Regeneration

After scanning through some blog on the net, my once-forgotten passion for music has been revitalized.

Slowly for surely, i am piecing back my joyous memories i had while attempting the many differently tuned songs and musics.

My fingers sure are itching to venture back into the days of tiring practising.

Apiring to surpass, transcend, overshadow my former calibre.

Only at a humble level of 5th grader, i will challenge myself into the mastery of Diploma ranked scores.

With determination, passion, and patience, i can definitely do it.

Okay more of what happened today.

I was situated into the Sec 3 squad which i find quite demeaning.

On the contrary, i learnt that being in the squad may amount to such boisterous emotions.

We learnt five new drills today and i'm quite pleased that we were able to master them all, although accompanied with some perplexed faces every now and then.

P.T was fun.

you'll understand the euphoria and dynamic exhileration only if you're taking the unit.

eg. you could samula(redo) them if they're counting is too soft or if they do extras.

Went home with Yan Ni only because the rest parng sehed us to wait for the CSW nuggets.

Was disturbed by the Bangla Group on the way to the MRT station but, i can't get myself to be bothered or perturbed by their brainless critics.