Saturday, March 06, 2004
ok, today was real stupid. after dazu, chen lao shi wanted the 30 ppl for the performance (remember that one weehoe forced me to go one) to go thru the songs... then jielun wasnt there, i was the only one in my instument group. and then, they went to choose qing dian to play... when i heard that, i was still, "um, ok..." but when i looked carefully,
chanel handbags almost fainted!!! there was a part where my instrument had solo (thakfully, only a few bars). i was like, "omgomgomg!!" when that part was over, i remember i sighed a breath of relief so loud that i think the dizi (behind me) and wenxi (guzheng, in front of me) could hear! lol...
in the afternoon, got ding lao shi's lesson. revised si lu tuo ling loh, then ediedit, changechange, improveimprove. she say she wants me to memorise the song by next lesson (impossible loh... the song so long...), and she'll teach new song... sigh... so many things coming my way, i muz be very n2 (enthusiastic) liao...
thats all, i'll blog if anything happens later...
voodoo-ed and killed at 6:35 PM
VOODOO-ED.
life is like a needle.
a voodoo needle.
it pricks.
and it hurts.
every passing day,
it will find its way to prick me.
the moment i felt
the lethal injection enter my body,
i knew it was over.
this curse has been embedded into me,
not going to be lifted anytime soon.
for the next couple of decades at least.
it's too late.
don't start regretting.
the curse of life begins.
everything is no longer the same,
anymore.
try to accept it.
(i know i'm trying.)
i've been voodoo-ed.
and now,
i'm just waiting
for the effects to take place,
for the day to come.
waiting, for the curse to befall upon me.
simply waiting,
to meet my doom.
life's never the same again.
i'm voodoo-ed. and killed.
