the aftermath of everything is so real.

just like how waiyip was talking about how it'd be so empty after the month of july w/o all the alumni pracs.
it'd honestly be kinda empty.
the alumni band had not only helped us realise the satisfaction from making good music.
it has already become an avenue where we meet up.
have lunch and talk cock/business like we used to in secondary school.

it's really hard to imagine us being so tight and close to each other should this band not exist.
we won't even be talking about meeting three to four times a week.
we'd be fortunate enough should we be able to meet once a week.
catch a movie every fortnight.
or have a decent meal together every month.
the band had served more den a sole purpose of creating good music.
it brought people together.

oh and i learnt two new terms today...
BFF = Best Friends Forever.
and the other one i forgot le. haha...
hopefully, the band forged bonds between people that will go on to be BFF.

=)

listening to our recording last night made me more than satisfied with our performance.
its just because our time to shine even brighter is not at NBC.

天时,地利,人和。

our time had come before, and will come again, provided we work hard!
and i guess we will work hard.

=)

我们不是省油的灯!

haha.
things that do not break us will only make us stronger.
and i believe this will.

all the way, MSSBA!

the Maris Stella Symphonic Band Alumni added another gold to our collection.

i think we did well! haha...
managed another gold.
we should be proud of it.
especially when we never tried to emotionally blackmail our competitors using perfectly ridiculous reasons.

we played fair and square and we should be proud of that.

but it was soooo bitter sweet.
it had been such a long and tedious route.
every step of the way, it seems like we're only worrying abt music.
but thats so not true.

people have been trying to trip us on the way with stones.
its getting so frustrating for us to deal with:-

1. music.
2. bitches.

wait a minute.
maybe point number two should be a singular noun.
that bitch.
why can't we enjoy the process of music making and skip the back-stabbing part.

its nice to watch on tv (aka survivor) but definitely not nice in real life.
ain't our purpose to make good music?

enough of that bitch.

with that in mind,
let's work hard and charge forward!

=)

omg.

i am supposed to go to sleep.

haha. ok. i can't wait for tmr!
argh. its like... so much prep for just 20 mins on stage...
pls let us do well! =)


btw. this might be my last post since i vividly remembered how i almost lost my life two years back by:-

1. my heart pumping like at 300 bpm when the results are abt to be announced. i tot i'm in cardiac arrest.

2. almost screaming my lungs out literally when we realised we won 1st div.



so let's hope we get thru tmr safely.

=D

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