Saturday, August 18, 2007
ok let's rewind a little. clearer state of mind, clearer thought projection onto the writing.
Anyway yesterday during POP, when we exchanged gifts amongst ourselves, i was taken aback, when some seniors that i don't even make contact with, actually approached to give me cards and stuff like that. and that made me feel guilty, because i hadn't prepared anything for the seniors i'm not familiar with. they didn't forget me - and yet i forgot about them. argh. i have to redeem myself, if not i'll live with guilt.
and then i went home to open some of the gifts that my seniors gave me. actually, i wasn't that focused on the gifts itself, i was actually scrutinizing the pile for notes and letters. come to think of it, aren't those more precious then gifts? The words, the blessing, as well as the hopes the seniors have for you, isn't it a boost for your enthusiasm towards band and towards life?
one of the funny thing that happened was, my flute section senior cum concertmaster Yun Song actually bought something similar to what i gave him. The gifts were in the form of a letter and a present - same form as mine. The letter mentioned something that i mentioned in the POP video about him - mahjong sessions. Even the gift was similar. He bought me a blue mushroom soft toy, whereas i bought him a red mushroom soft toy, anchored on a wooden stick. coincidence in life? or was it "great minds think alike" ? I live u to think about it, haha.
Well, thank you all seniors, for this cool and cruel 3 years you gave us. It's time to say goodbye, a new legacy begins. Lastly, Thank You For The Music! (i actually forgot to mention this on stage, argh)
left himself a note;
9:26 AM
