This poem suits me really right now. Mainly the second stanza though. OH HAHA.
Yay. Like band was taxing on me today because my baby's in the repair shop and I used an alto instead. I just realized that the alto mouthpiece is really so many times smaller than a baritone mouthpiece. I was asxphycating and letting so much air out. And the fact that I had to change my embrochure to clamp hard on the mouthpiece didn't make me feel any better. Ow. Wounded lip? So my whole mouth's having a cramp now. But yeah, I managed to actually practice the correct fingerings today :) and I sounded alright. As alright as an alto playing baritone parts can sound. :\ Quote of the day: "Wah, your baritone so small arh!" Riiiiighhhtttt. Anyway, Sir wants us to stand up during 2 sections of the Miller Mood during the PAC concert. Like wtf. Haha stage fright again? I always have a fear of screwing up, which makes me screw up in the end.
Schmool was....alright today. Watch my face contort itself. I mean Issac Lim made me run 9 rounds and then jog 2 rounds backwards. Actually, maybe more than 9 rounds. But really, wtf. MingFang was telling me how I'm going to be the fittest girl in CJC. Yeah, if I don't die first. And no Mr Lim, I'm not running tomorrow morning . GIVE ME A FUCKING BREAK THANK YOU VERY MUCH. On an interesting and memorable note, Claudio perhaps has had one of the best taupoks this year. It beat Wen Seng's one flat.
Melvin (Eupho) assumes he knows who I like.WTF NO YOU DON'T. O_O YOU ARE THE 21334505049857th PERSON TO THINK SO.
Lit lecture was the introductory lecture on The Glass Menagerie. Mrs Maria Sng... Well... She's not my favourite teacher but you can't deny that she's certainly interesting. With a weird sense of humor too. :\
PW was extremely relaxed. My group ended up talking about our music tastes and discovered the skeleton in the closet: we love(d) boybands. I STILL DO ALRIGHT? ;D Ahh, there goes my PW grade.
I think our eyes met
O'er the rows and rows of heads
I was imagining things, perhaps.
Wanted to talk to you more.
I looked away.
EDIT: Stop it. Stop it. Stop wishing stop wishing stop wishing STOP WISHING. You're becoming the girl you never wanted to be. Whiny, overly-sensitive, jealous, a big fat bitch. Stop it. Go back to before when.... Go back to before you ever realized it. Even though the green light is saying 'go', a car could come crashing any minute.
So stop, you fool.
Ah. Talking in 2nd person again.
Yay. Like band was taxing on me today because my baby's in the repair shop and I used an alto instead. I just realized that the alto mouthpiece is really so many times smaller than a baritone mouthpiece. I was asxphycating and letting so much air out. And the fact that I had to change my embrochure to clamp hard on the mouthpiece didn't make me feel any better. Ow. Wounded lip? So my whole mouth's having a cramp now. But yeah, I managed to actually practice the correct fingerings today :) and I sounded alright. As alright as an alto playing baritone parts can sound. :\ Quote of the day: "Wah, your baritone so small arh!" Riiiiighhhtttt. Anyway, Sir wants us to stand up during 2 sections of the Miller Mood during the PAC concert. Like wtf. Haha stage fright again? I always have a fear of screwing up, which makes me screw up in the end.
Schmool was....alright today. Watch my face contort itself. I mean Issac Lim made me run 9 rounds and then jog 2 rounds backwards. Actually, maybe more than 9 rounds. But really, wtf. MingFang was telling me how I'm going to be the fittest girl in CJC. Yeah, if I don't die first. And no Mr Lim, I'm not running tomorrow morning . GIVE ME A FUCKING BREAK THANK YOU VERY MUCH. On an interesting and memorable note, Claudio perhaps has had one of the best taupoks this year. It beat Wen Seng's one flat.
Melvin (Eupho) assumes he knows who I like.WTF NO YOU DON'T. O_O YOU ARE THE 21334505049857th PERSON TO THINK SO.
Lit lecture was the introductory lecture on The Glass Menagerie. Mrs Maria Sng... Well... She's not my favourite teacher but you can't deny that she's certainly interesting. With a weird sense of humor too. :\
PW was extremely relaxed. My group ended up talking about our music tastes and discovered the skeleton in the closet: we love(d) boybands. I STILL DO ALRIGHT? ;D Ahh, there goes my PW grade.
I think our eyes met
O'er the rows and rows of heads
I was imagining things, perhaps.
Wanted to talk to you more.
I looked away.
EDIT: Stop it. Stop it. Stop wishing stop wishing stop wishing STOP WISHING. You're becoming the girl you never wanted to be. Whiny, overly-sensitive, jealous, a big fat bitch. Stop it. Go back to before when.... Go back to before you ever realized it. Even though the green light is saying 'go', a car could come crashing any minute.
So stop, you fool.
Ah. Talking in 2nd person again.
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Date: 2005-08-17 02:18 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-08-17 06:10 pm (UTC)For a minute there I thought you were a teenage mother :-O
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