` Rose Rose I love you

okay. i be off now to Genting Highlands to watch Rose, Rose I love you

i have a gut feeling that it's gonna be goooood! *wheee`

click here to know for a lil more background!

Love all. =)

` so old

For my music teacher, Ms. Fan

yesterday night i deleted 2000 over pics from my lap top (after burning them into CD of courseee!). Anyways, here are a few i came across. Lol.

` LRT or not

regarding the previous post, i forgot to add that i was there to witness Anne's first time on LRT about 3 years ago. We were going to KL for some "PMR course". She was pretty sure the LRT was unsafe and we were doomed to die on that day. Her life flashed before her eyes multiple times. hehehehehehehe.

And, on that day, it was her FIRST time at a MAMAK.
(i was pretty sure back then that she wasn't a Malaysian! I mean, FIRST TIME @ MAMAK, at the age of 15? You gotta be kidding! hahaha)

Quoting her on that sunny day, 3 years back,

"eeyer. so dirty!!"
"can eat arrrr?"
"omgoshhhh.. why're we here....?"
"are we going yet?"
"uhm.. really eat this?!?!"

haha. random memories.

` dk and jazz

Tuesday, 30th October 07

Dillion and his teh tarik "speshal"
Imitates small kids, "kor kor, i think you supah cool worrr!"
*yeah rite*

Anne came to my house to uhm.. what'd she do here anyways? lol.
O0o0o0o0oh. we had dinner. =)

Then, we were gonna go watch Nils Wogram & Root 70
Anne loved the song "birds trip"
I swore if "lunch break" was what i had in my head i'd be crazy.
The blues gave Anne and I vivid imaginations, crooning to loves tune.
Go figure. =)

Anyways, about Nils Wogram & Root 70,
everyone was impressed by their amazing coordination
plus points cos it was JAZz!
There were heads bobbing to the beat,
feet tapping to the rythm,
people engaged in constant commenting.

The music got the crowd sitting at the end of their seats,
got people all lovey dovey *shruggs*
takes you on an emotional roller coaster with multiple orgasms thoughts.

To Anne and I,
we had constant intakes of our "chill pills",
got our crazy imaginations (i'll buy you the cd!) *ahem*
We thought that the music was so good,
it made us hungry.
*mmmmmmm* (only Anne will understand, wtheck)

walking the streets of Kuala Lumpur.

. love . jazz .

` YES!

i like being up at 5am actually.
i might make it part of my routine.
off to bed now.
i think i know why i'm feeling the way i am.
i haven't been exercising.
i need to soon.

my love out.

` my deafening silence

stay up till 5 in the morning.

will you please me?

must i please you?

was i right to do so?

am i wronged?

i'm so tired.

My dear Piano..

tell me how i am to feel.


Dear computer, now that you're back in my room, i can multi-task between

1. packing
2. playing the piano
3. blogging
4. talking
5. watching youtube clips.

` lo and behold

This piano.
In my room.
The music maker.
The talent maker.
The clothes holder.
The side table.
The handbag placer.
The tissuebox holder.

How ironic.
Time to clear up.
Say goodbye, my dear mess.

` ebony n ivory

correction.
Solitude's actually euphoric with your hands crossing over.

` impromtu

Schubert's Impromtus suck.

Maybe i'm just not made for it.

I'm not not not in the mood for the piano now.

Solitude was fine. Impromtu's getting on my nerves.

This' nerve wrecking.

I don't even feel like pictures..

That explains it all..

` haha comtemporary ballet

sucks to feel as how i feel now. drained. why? only i know why.. sigh.

contemporary ballet isn't easy. At least i get to shred some excess weight.

playing the impromtu on the piano's worse.

sigh.

coffee isn't even giving me the necessary boost.

wtf rite..

yeah it sucks.