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    Wednesday, March 16, 2005
    Title : SYF pieces in my head
    Time : 7:29 pm

    Earworm: Somebody told me ~~ The Killers
    Currently reading: The Picture of Dorian Gray~~ Oscar Wilde

    BAH! Bloody computer! innocently pressed publish post and it went to cannot find server!
    okay okay calm down.. just have to waste more time retyping it that's ALL..

    quite tired after a looong day in school.. had guitar practise from 8am-4pm.. kinda like the hours of a working day.. how's about a 9 to 5 job huh? but at least today's prac was different than the rest coz our instructor, mr. liaow had us close our eyes and play both pieces.. funny that.. i had to suppress my laughter.. he was going around saying 'you! i'm looking at you and i can see your eyes! close your eyes!' but it was nigh impossible to jump from 2nd to 7th or 9th fret so i risked a peep once in a while =p
    then for besame mucho he wanted us to carry on a conversation while playing.. coz the fingers must move by nature even with distraction.. we made a valiant attempt.. we started and ended on time.. but in between.. hehe.. let's not say anything. but at least i think everyone had fun.
    After practise however, my fingers were feeling pretty assaulted.. still had prac for concert pieces from 2pm-4pm.. after lunch break, my fingers on my left hand really can't take it anymore. but our group slacked away since the chief instructor was busy with the juniors... =p shhh...
    Nearly half the hols had slipped away... hadn't had the chance to go out shopping or watch movie yet.. sigh.. selene! why are you sooo busy... well went swimming yesterday... a break from the monotony of being cooped up in the hostel.. and played a never ending game of uno in the evening.. just watch tv lah.. what else can we do.. American Idol 4 later at 8.30pm... finally i'll get to watch the performances instead of just the results show... and amazing race at 10! can't believe i've missed like 2 or 3 episodes...