Someone says I'm not ready, and advices me to fly home. Yet hearing that makes me feel different.
I've always done what I want, not what others expect of me. I ain't quite sure as to what I really want now, but I know how it feels when something goes on the right track. No floating anymore, back to reality. Pinched myself for a real feeling. Ouch, I know I'm here. Luck plays a part, but my own self plays a major one. Nothing comes on its own. Someone says it must take guts, and I believe so.
I don't like slogans and have never ever made one for me. Lived as I would, and now living as I will. Today someone called a photo I took as his favorite, which unexpectedly brightened my day. Well, a simple thing can be simple yet valuable happiness. Not floating, I'm trying to keep balance and be gutsy to receive anything. I guess I'm ready, pal =).
All that someone :)
Something Singaporean
Many would say they're bored with Singapore's blandness.
Singapore is bland, you may tell me. Isn't it so?
No and no... If you spend a little time each day exploring things around you. Singapore has its hidden value. Not somethin' about the way girls dress. Not somethin' about the way people speak English. Not somethin' about queueing and all kinds of cards.
Do you recognize these flowers? Do you remember how fragrant they are? If you don't, just take a stroll along paths one evening, feel a cool breeze from the sea and the fragrance of Vietnamese "hoa quy`nh".
I call these flowers Singaporean "hoa quy`nh".
A Saturday
The first day of recording after weeks of disappearance.
The tone of the background music had been deemed to be high before, but when I put on the damn big headphones which had terrific sound quality, and stood in front of the pro-looking microphone, the high notes were totally reachable. God knows why, but believe me, when you feel those things are just for you to sing, you'd just wanna try your best.
Not satisfied with the record though I'd been trying for like more than 10 times. Anyway, the more I sung, the more I understood what I was singing. It's always good that you could feel something from the song you're singing. Not a bad day after all :-).
Lud's blog for the day: http://6gentledrive.blogspot.com/2006/06/trang-mi-ba-chuyn-c-vit-tip.html 
