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slowly tango to the sadness of the rain dance.
yes, you guessed it. i have finally bought sad tango (and to remind SOMEBOBY with the surname LIM that you promised you'd buy it for me). admittedly, it is way overpriced. 29bux for 4 tracks and a dvd. but i've never claimed to be rational when it comes to pop music, especially korean pop. hee. riding on a high now.
well to continue with the everlasting 'hot' topic of xiaoming. turns out he's read this blog and foamed. let me tell you this. i speak the truth here. hurting or not, it is the truth that you have to accept. oh yeah, let me remind you of my personal belief: no musician will ever give up, a true musician improves while the poser hides in the dark, afraid to accept critcism. you want to give up the erhu and never touch it again? very well. your choice. just some friendly advice. stop trying to learn the violin on your own. at this rate when you display a lack of ability to control the positioning of your wrist, get a teacher. bad habits formed like this never die, stick to you like a leech. so one of my girls told me they were passing snide remarks on xiaoming and everybody's good friend during sijia's bdae outing(happy birthday to you!!). i say it sounded like good bitching fun. pun intended.
there's an emptiness that follows whenever i hear that two syllabes spoken in that permutation. well folks, guess what? its JUNE. the month that i've been trying my very best to escape from ever since the two words floated into my mind and settled permanently. especially bad this month since i heard news that is equivalent to this statement which i will not, WILL NOT retract in the near future. I TRUSTED A LIAR. and i am unable, can't, don't want to blame this LIAR, choosing to remain silent and shoot daggers with a non existent telepathic dagger. this liar is my friend. for old times and heartbreaks' sake. the place friends ceases to exist for this peron. lights out, black out, BLOT OUT.
did i ever mention i love korea? as in like, smitten with the culture, music, people... you get the idea. here's to them beating togo. though i feel they wont end up winning(can i say that's a definite? hee. what a traitor), luck all the same.
cheers to those in search of love. one day, the significant other will appear beside you. that is when you finally realise that it could be anyone.
like i have. not done so.
posted by sarangaia || 7:03 AM Sunday, June 18, 2006
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