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The smell of a brand new day
The radio plays a familiar tune
As people and trees flash past
Like the reel of an old school silent film.
It's the smell of a brand new day,
One that jolts back your longing
For excitement and the childish nerves.
But no, this is not nostalgia.
The feelings are lost in the mundane
Of the same cologne you wear
Of the same route you take
The reflection of the ( Read more... ) -
Uninspired
I'm quite sure no one reads this any more, since I've been idle for like, I don't know, very long? I've been so busy with non-academic-related school activities and really left the music part of me for dead. Now I feel like I should turn back and be musical again. not that floorball and softball are no fun or anything ( Read more... ) -
Fulfilment, question mark.
Scavenging around for my sense of calm ( Read more... ) -
My Rant - Week 3
Week three 'cos, technically, recess week was week one ( Read more... ) -
The Long Weekend
So yeah, hurray, my long weekend starts today. Right ( Read more... ) -
Tired of Rock
Maybe you don't want to read this. I've been in Aries Kaizer for two years, and I'm growing tired. I'm not tired playing music. It's more like I'm tired of being accommodating. That said, it's also not like I've been fully compromising. I've made many changes to the band. From switching from J-rock to playing English songs, to changing the vocalist ( Read more... ) -
Practicum? Phew!
My supervisor sent me this,
"ok elson,
that is great stuff :-)
honestly. your tone and scope are spot on.
thank you.
sincerely,
kenneth"
Absolutely made my night. :) Phew.
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The Nitty-Critty Things You Do.
You know love? I really love the nitty-critty things that you do for me, be it putting toothpaste on my toothbrush, cooking noodles for me, or even picking lint from my shirt. I really feel very blessed when you care for me like that. It makes me feel very loved ( Read more... ) -
Heartland in the Metropolitan State - The Unheimlich
It's an amazing feeling to behold as I watched the World Cup with Sinee and my IRAS friends, in a kopitiam, in the middle of Orchard Road. The company was great - guy and girl friends hanging out together to catch a game of soccer, and the atmosphere was no less fantastic. Somehow, it didn't feel like the 'atas' Orchard Road that I know. A sense of ( Read more... ) -
Burdened.
I can't sleep. Feels as though I'm weighed down by a lot of things, and I don't know how to cope with it. What makes matters worse is the dreadful weather.
That said I hope it won't rain during the matches.
elson.out