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Saturday, November 11, 2006

there's band in the morning and i freaking hate it lah. cause i can't sleep long. from next week onwards it would be early mornings for me on every monday wednesdays saturdays plus the oneweeks before i leave for japan where i have to go to school every freaking morning at 9am cause there's oneday of band and fourdays of japanese lesson. hell lah.

was alighting the mrt and going down the escalator and looking opposite me are fellow band members. recognised all except one. reason, the person is dark brown and it never occured to me that such a person exist in band. so i have to think and think to find out who it was and i only found out when we reach the traffic junction when i make out that the guy, whose face looks like it has been burnt, is actually joseph. all thanks to the NCO camp they have to attend. so reach school before the bandroom even opened, so managed to get all the black stands before they are all gone. the black stands are better lah.

had warm-ups and lz kept saying that she has difficulties blowing due to the reed. should see the state of our reeds. all our reeds got bits and pieces chipped off lah and there isn't anymore reed for us to use already. to say that i only have one usable plsu well-seasoned reed. the other 3 1/2 reed is like can get breathless easily de. so i never use already. haizzz.

so lz kept saying that she can't blow cause her reed is dry and it's cause of the air-con. so leaving it unused for a few minutes will cause it to become dry. so we(me + lz) tried ways and means to solve her problem. she tried using water to moisturise her reed. we had fun together lah. lunch was kinda fast and funny too. had rehearsals outside the bandroom in the seating arrangement exactly how it is going to be for syf. so the first clarinets(me+lz) are going to sit together with the flutes at the first row, which means quite a lot of pressure.

kokwey and shirley came. they played we us the syf piece. kinda miss them after 1year. it was raining very heavily then and there was once our score flew away lah. sorta freaked us out lah but nothing happened. only know that in the morning, lz got a lot of scoldings from mrtan and in the afternoon, it was me who got lots of scolding. not really scold very bad, but is cause i keep making mistakes like going too fast and not tongueing. stupid me.

they announced that those we can't sell their tickets can return on monday. good news(:

such a long day. lots of things happened. oh well, isn't this better than staying at home and rot?


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