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i am multi-tasking.
eating honey stars, drinking milk tea, blogging and reading 8-days.
how talented.

yesterday's concert was so-so i guess. the music sounded far from jazz. it's jazz? oh well, that explains why i'm a jazz idiot.
second row seats allow us to see nothing more than the musicians in the front, their crumpled tail-coats and the violin/cello bow strings breaking (of which they pull off as if nothing happened). the chances of sleeping was rather low, no thanks to the musicians staring at you like you're some idiot or the 1000+ decibel music.

i'm pleased with myself for changing the guitar strings by myself. i opened the guitar bag to find a set of spare strings, courtesy of my sister. then i tried really hard to remember what raymond choo taught us but it didn't really help. so i just fiddled about and TADAH! teehee. genius! =D cocky. hoho.

christmas service is on monday! i'm really looking forward to singing 'jingle bells'! our favourite song! <3 i hope we get to sing it a thousand times. therefore i dedicate half a post to my favourite song! note: zhimin and melissa, please learn this properly hor! =D

Dashing through the snow
In a one horse open sleigh
O'er the fields we go
Laughing all the way
Bells on bob tails ring
Making spirits bright
What fun it is to laugh and sing
A sleighing song tonight

(Chorus)
Oh, jingle bells, jingle bells
Jingle all the way
Oh, what fun it is to ride
In a one horse open sleigh
Jingle bells, jingle bells
Jingle all the way
Oh, what fun it is to ride
In a one horse open sleigh

A day or two ago
I thought I'd take a ride
And soon Miss Fanny Bright
Was seated by my side
The horse was lean and lank
Misfortune seemed his lot
We got into a drifted bank
And then we got upsot

(Chorus x2)




i'm quite frustrated with someone, cos she's a liar. blah.