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kind of a school holiday today, since funorama drained us all out...supposedly. haha. anyway after brunching with a part of the class and stretching the limits of the game "i never" in bk (albeit not very civillisedly, or rather, pervertedly), i decided to just get home and perhaps rest. afternoon was spent on the keys and valves though; i still haven't had a clue what explains the fact that people tend to get very reflective when practising this or that musical-wise. funorama was a good time to just catch up with everyone else. looking at seniors waiting for their turn to get meet the NS barber, wondering when my turn will come. meeting primary sch mates, realising how tall have they grown, or have they not grown. lol. sitting down just sharing with each other while the storm erupted, bandmates. i guess listening out more to what others have to say is a good thing. how we wish to look at each other in a better way, forget the loose bits of the past; how we wish for simplicity, yet sometimes its not easy. and sometimes we look into the mirror and, wonder. i'm bad at penning down thoughts. anyway, acjc concert band is having a band concert (duh) at the esplanade. 8th of march, tickets are going at 17, 21 and 27 (i think). get the 27 ones, so you can have a great view of the conductor, i mean, his on-stage techniques on the podium. and also of the band. or the 21 ones. repertoire includes 1812 overture (how i wish we could sing the opening, seriously), fantasy variations (love it), and the transcription of the opera Turandot. plus some other pieces. yes, acsi band is guest-banding too. so feel free to go for it, and get your tickets from anyone from the acjc band. life's like musical improvisation. performed 18:12 ©
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