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Greetings and congrats my fellow friend! Out of the possible zillions of frequencies elsewhere, you've managed to tune yourself to mine.
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Here's the 2500h news bulletin:
I was there at the vj harmoc concert yesterday to support this really good friend of mine. Oh me god! She was playing the chromatic, chord and pianica! Haha! The concert sure brings back loads of memories...back when this bunch of jokers/slackers (okay, maybe not all, but they were mostly contained in octave) managed to joke or even eat their way to SYF Gold. How we managed to pull of the feat puzzles me till today, though I'm guessing it had to do with the handful of passionate ones in the band. Yeah, that's you, Wei Jian! Haha! Oh, and Mr Tang looked real cool with his long hair cum brown highlights. Shocking! And I'm constantly amazed by his ability to juxtapose seemingly disparate sounds, yet harmonize them. They actually played JJ Lin's Cao Cao using the harmoc. I can't believe that man, the song is just so rock and the harmoc's supposed to be this "soothing" instrument, and they pulled it off. Cool.
So, anyway, I'm trying to work on something these days. Just so you know, I don't spend my free time doing nothing. I'm crossing my fingers things are gonna pan out and I'll see it to completion, at least partly. Haha, I'll settle for anything right now.
And I've gotta stop getting pissed and frustrated at people when they aren't tuned to the same frequency as I am, when their brains aren't wired to think the same way as me. Yeah, everyone's entitled to their opinions, but it gets kinda frustrating after a while. *shrugs* And I've gotta learn how to stop my I'm-pissed-off-at-everything-because-of-the damn-sleep-deprivation habit. I got blasted by the stupid car horn downstairs at 0845h in the morning today. There was this whole entourage getting ready for a wedding. I know ya trying to go get your bride but it's freaking early on a weekend morning! Some people are trying to sleep here and we don't give a damn about your car-horning-to-alert-bride ways.
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Some days I feel crappy, other days not so.
And the crappiest time of my day?
When I'm in the toilet.
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