Dreaming...
In order to sing a song well, a person has to understand the lyrics and music well. Therefore, I'm trying to be romantic and emotional when I'm singing. A good singer is to be able to sing a song with emotions and to pull out him/herself from the "script" of the song -- just like an actor. However, things are not always true.
"There will be other lips that I may kiss, but they won't thrill me like yours use to do." from There will never be another you.
"Love makes me treat you the way that I do. Gee baby, ain't I good to you." from Gee baby, ain't I good to you.
Kawan...
Saya perlu cakap ini...dalam bahasa yang kamu faham ("kamu" ialah pembaca la, sesiapa yang faham bahasa ini XD)
Kerana saya mesti cakap, jika tidak, saya akan sakit. Nanti orang Kanada fikir saya kena H1N1, peperiksaan saya dalam bulan depan akan ambil nyawa saya la...
Ya, inilah Bahasa Melayu yang saya sudah lama tak guna. Jangan gelak jika penulisan saya tak bagus, boleh?
Not important
After a hectic weekend, finally I can breathe a little bit.
Some updates about my classes....
Finally I'm done for my digital composition assignment. Discussing this assignment with a 4th year music major who has more arranging experience than I do, I think we did too much for this assignment. Anyway, I love the tune =D
Ambitious
2 hours before leaving Toronto for 3 days. This few days I have been in my room doing stuff, which I still think I'm not productive enough. I still have my social life as I asked my friends out for a cup of coffee and a meal. However, I feel like I locked myself in my small world - no excitement, no new discovery. Perhaps I'm too strict to myself. I can only forgive and recognize myself when I make a good-enough achievement. But, how do I define "good enough"? I supposed the level is very high, definitely higher than that of Malaysian educational system =P. Well, I absolutely understand why I never missed home when I'm abroad. I absolutely understand why I can live with my own very well. I absolutely understand why I still don't have a boyfriend. Yet, I would never understand why I am so ambitious. On one side, I told myself that I want to be easily satisfied - I can do teaching in music school and write songs at the same time, get fixed salary every month, successfully selling song or not doesn't really matter. On another side, I told myself I want high grade in university, learn as much as I can, be a perfectionist in music. Perhaps, an ordinary music teacher also has the ability and passion to make perfect music, but the level I want to achieve is definitely not an ordinary one. If I want to be an ordinary, I would never be in music, I would never use so many words to describe my situation yet can hardly find an explanation.
There is a saying from a famous person that "never judge yourself strictly because no one will do that to you." But I have met many awesome people whom told me I must work hard. Getting into a music degree program with only 3 year music experience is a nightmare to me, a horror to other musicians, a wow-you-are-so-talented judgment from other people. I have been working extremely hard, and my own judgment towards myself is becoming stricter and stricter, harder and harder. That's what an aspired-to-be-successful person always do, isn't it?
Coming to a more basic point, my keyboard and vocal teacher in Malaysia once told me, learning music is fun. So, I shouldn't make myself too stressed (well, it is either stress or whatever-it-can-be, I don't know). However, 3 days ago, I didn't practice piano and vocal for 2 days and I felt unhappy. I didn't know the reason I was unhappy and eventually I realized that's because I didn't touch practical music for 2 days!!! WHAT THE HEAVEN!!! Ok, so now I'm leaving my piano and studio for 3 days again, but I believe I will be happy in Mississauga because I fully understand music is about life, but life has not only music. I still want LIFE XD
Serious | Engrossed
Last night I went to Dave Brubeck's concert at Markham Theatre. It was indeed a great performance. Seeing middle-aged people screaming was fascinating; having a high feeling like what we feel in pop singers' concert was interesting.
JAZZ IS FUN, for both the musicians and the audience.
I'm a serious music student, having serious attitude when I'm facing music. I will tap my feet or move my body according to the rhythm because it is my natural reaction towards music (this should be an ability of a musician!!!). But you can rarely see me smile when I'm playing music. Well, there are very few people saw me playing music though. I'm an engrossed type of musician, engrossed in a serious way. I know music is fun but I still cannot have a humorous attitude when doing music.
True happiness
I'm very glad that I have the chance to write my thoughts here. I have been pondering about many questions since last few weeks. Many of them have no simple answer, because they are not simple questions. Does that mean I'm not a simple person either?
Simpleness and complicatedness have different faces depending on what angle you look at them from. Well, perhaps they are just all the same -- but they are still same in a very unique way.
Okay, I know I'm speaking alien language now.
An appropriate time...
So it is August 24th, 2009. 365 days ago, I took a flight from Kuala Lumpur to London, and then to Toronto. It is FULL one year now.
Suddenly I wish the remaining three years will be slow and long. I'm selfish, I know.
This few days are not pleasant days. I didn't know what I was doing and eventually I found out I did many stupid things.






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