Wednesday, April 5
alison and i had come to a conclusion that we need our frequent doses of high-ness so that we can sound good for individuals. her oboe has crappy-air. whoever plays it will be full of crap like what happened to us just now. and my saxophone never fails to make me crave for 50cents ice cream at macs. it's almost a routine already.
and yay. i improved quite a bit today. in low notes and chromatic scale. and fifths? (whatever it is called) tone's sounding nicer even though my air supply still kinda sucks. estella said practise more long notes. can't wait for friday's lesson. haven't had one still dunnowhen. and i can finally learn how to tongue properly then! yayayayay.
ohyeah. i watched a movie with eunice minqi david shawn and kahfai at eunice's house yesterday. all i can say is ahhhhh i'll NEVER ever watch such a show again. -traumatised- but uno-stacko at the SC was fun. so was crapping at macs. man i really miss abbas' jokes! and eunice was so gullible! she fell for the 'exothermic reaction' trick. damn hilarious.
and congrats michael! sajc's pride.
there she goes
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