Choral Craze

As usual, my day starts with my dad waking me up and me lazing in bed trying to sleep over time, so if I wake up too late, I don't have to go to school, but eventually I end up in school.

We had Chemistry early in the morning, which, was rather a good thing because I love chemistry. Wrong. I love the Chemistry Teacher, therefore, I love chemistry. Yea, you'll have to admit that the teacher makes a WHOLE lot of difference in the subject. A great teacher would lead students on a great path, a lousy one will lead you to an disasterous ending. Then we had BM, I wouldn't say boring, but we didn't really do much of a thing. Then it was recess. Love recess, especially when you go down to the canteen early.. but if you reach there LATE... I wouldn't even feel like eating anymore due to the terrible terrible crowd of primary school KIDS running, jumping and screaming all over the place. After recess, the muslims had some "Rasul" festival (Wouldn't exactly call it a festival... but can't find the right word now), so we, the non-muslims did nothing. Well, I stayed in class, chit-chat, revise some work, discussed the class layout for the magazine which is due end of May... before all of us were chased down to the skylight (Multi-purpose hall actually, we were supposed to watch something on anti-drugs but me and my friends stayed at the skylight).

Hehe. Fun comes AFTER that. I went home, bath, changed, had lunch before my dad drove me out to Miharja LRT station and dropped me off so I can head off to Masjid Jamek, met up with Pui Mun and went to Central Market to get these two lovely pens engraved with Peter Broadbent's (The choral conductor I was going to meet that particular evening) name, as a souvenir. But I end up giving it a touch of colors (Colored-marker pen), because the pen's body was made of wood. Nah, don't you think it's cheap. It's a BOMB. Great quality with a nice touch of Malaysia Tradition.

After the pens were done, I went to tuition at Martin, Pudu. Was supposed to meet up with Pui Mun at Pudu LRT Station around 4:30pm. BUT she didn't turn up. Instead, I met a lot of old school friends - Shook Yee's sister, Melia, Melvin, U-Sheng, Erina (current school mate) and yea, about it.

Reached home around 5:15pm. Sat for two minutes before my dad went, "Alright, let's move out." We were going to fetch the choral conductor - Peter - at Corus Hotel. And the TRAFFIC was terrible. SO, we (Me, Pui Mun and Peter) ended up taking LRT back to Simshen instead. We had dinner together at Steven's Corner :] before the choral game begun.

Summary: It was FUN. FUN and MORE fun! (Might edit this part... mom's screaming at me). But I have something to quote from Professor Peter Broadbent : "Crescendo is actually quiet."

Quick ending: Went to the Cafe to celebrate Wa Chaw's birthday... Peter came along. Then sent him back to the hotel and bid goodbye.

Now: Mom still screaming, very tired, will wash my face and go to sleep. ;]

Excitement and Worries.

There's so much to do! I want to do so much! But yet I find it really difficult to finish everything in one go. Haha. But I'm currently very happy even though I'm worrying on everything NOT done.

Part of my brain is teling me : GO STUDY!
The next second it's saying : GO RESTOCK YOUR STATIONARY!
Then the next thing you know it's going : FINISH UP YOUR MORAL PROJECT!
After that it's going : YOU NEED ART BLOCKS! GO BUY NOW!
And the real me just go : Ok... will do it later on.

Haha. So that's why I'm sitting in front of the computer, feeling really proud and happy of myself because I've just finished a NEW layout for my web site. The WHOLE website ain't done yet... I promise I'll finish it ASAP. Besides that, I'm really happy now because of the chemistry reaction of the chocolate pieces I just ate two hours ago, and it's working real fine. Hahaha... if you catch me on a bad hair day, you'll know what to do. *whipers* stuff my mouth with chocolate and force me to swallow it.

School was actually fine today, I love chemistry. hehe. I love my presentation today. Didn't know what the class think, but I like it because I believe I'm the only student who actually went searching for pictures all over the net for almost every definition. Oh by the way, my topic was "Antibiotic".

Enough of feeling good. Now to feeling NOT so good... I think I'll chaw offline and go tito with all the stuffs I have to do. That's all for now. Can't wait for tomorrow to come... can't wait to see Broadbant. He just called... he is SO typically ENGLISH.

Tuesday - The Usuals

It's been some time since I've blogged online. Reasons? Plenty : Computer breakdown, Internet lagging, modem problems, slow connections, busy, moody, lazy etc.

Today's been a long day and I better get offline as soon as I can or my mom would come and yell her lungs and my head off.

Woke up at 5:45am (like every morning), stayed in bed and stole a little more snoozing time (like every morning), jolt up from bed at sharp 6:00am (like every morning), rush to the toilet to realese myself (like every morning), then do what I do every morning before I reach school.

School was okay. Nothing much happened in the morning, had those normal boring classes... Maths, physics, history and stuffs. Afternoon, had Chinese Society Meeting... which reminds me I hadn't pay up my yearly fees yet... RM10. Am in the Song-Writing Group. We don't write any songs, we sing most of the time. Actually - every week from 2:45pm to 4:00pm.

Then daddy would arrive at the school's frontdoor at approximately 4:20pm and would fetch me home. Then would probably bath and nap + rest for some time before I take dinner and after that, start drilling on the piano. There's so much to practice... Mozrt, Bach, Beethoven, Chopin, some song this 21st Century maniac wrote and Mendelssohn. There'll be a Masterclass this Saturday with Professor Sulaiman (Some Caucasaian fellow who adapted the Islam religion) and will have to perform two songs, at least.

Speaking of masterclass, haven't call darling Peter Broadbent up yet... should try to get the phone number for Corus Hotel and call-em up to see which room he's in. Can't wait for the masterclass with him and the choir this Friday. Hope it'll all go find, and hope it'll be fun. Should get him a souvenir or two, was thinking of a pen with his name engraved... but that's a cliche. Well, no idea. Will think of it and discuss with mom or the choir people.