Castle on a cloud

That song was from the play Les Misérables. We used to sing that in primary school. Well, I googled for a few versions, see which one you like! lol.

Here are the lyrics

There is a castle on a cloud,
I like to go there in my sleep,
Aren't any floors for me to sweep,
Not in my castle on a cloud.

There is a room that's full of toys,
There are a hundred boys and girls,
Nobody shouts or talks too loud,
Not in my castle on a cloud.

There is a lady all in white,
Holds me and sings a lullaby,
She's nice to hear and she's soft to touch,
She says "Cosette, I love you very much."

I know a place where no one's lost,
I know a place where no one cries,
Crying at all is not allowed,
Not in my castle on a cloud.

It's 1.22 a.m. I just arrived home from supper with our close Malaysian relatives. We were talking so merrily that if I had not reminded them of the time, I would not be home at this hour, yet. But those were not the point.

It was only while waiting for my father's car when I realised where I was. Remember what I told you on Thursday? The bus stop where we alighted at? The place where my family always have supper? Where I told you that it looked quite different in the day and in the night? Before we took a long walk into serangoon gardens?

Well I guess I turned sentimental again. I'm sorry. Give me time and I'll get over it. I guess there is only one solution to it, work myself to numbness, let me be as busy as a bee and it'll shadow the past with a façade in my mind.

But from now it's the thing behind the façade that will drive me. And the full moon is consoling me tonight too, thanks moon. Goodnight for now, everyone.

The weather today's perfect.

My mind is not.

As I wrestled with Schubert's impromptu, emotional sounds produced triggered some flashbacks.

You told me that you loved that piece. I heard you play it. You told me that it is demanding, for your left hand, according to you. Sorry if I can't remember what else you told me, I tried to store every information that you spoke, and still speaking.

I hope that you can hear me play it some day, wherever we are. It's my pleasure to perform to you. But I don't know whether it's pleasure listening to me.

I wouldn't be learning this piece if we hadn't gone under the same teacher. We wouldn't be under the same teacher if I hadn't met you. If I hadn't met you I wonder how will I be like today. In another parallel universe where everything is the same just that we hadn't met.

I shall perfect it for you, yes I will, and it will not be in vain. I shall go practise now.

The weather today is perfect to play Schubert.

How to make a grand piano

In case you can't see, here is the detail.



I wonder how those girls feel if they were to see this.

Random facts from observations

Birds can balance on one leg too! I saw it this afternoon in the bird shop outside at the bus stop. That fellow kept raising his right foot. I couldn't help but to stare at him. Like O.o


Yes and I'm leaving for Japan tomorrow already. I may get a chance to come online and blog, hope that I get that chance.

And my dear, you know that I'll miss you dearly.

日本へ行くからの二日です。

You Are a Purple Crayon

Your world is colored in dreamy, divine, and classy colors. You hold yourself to a sky high standard, and you are always graceful. People envy, idolize, and copy you without realizing it. You are an icon for those who know you. And while it is hard to be a perfectionist, rest assured it's paying off! Your color wheel opposite is yellow. While yellow people may be wise, they lack the manners and class needed to impress you.

What Color Crayon Are You?

You Should Play the Piano

You are a true music aficionado who loves many musical style and eras. You find music to be an escape. And you'd like to be relaxed and comfortable when you're making it. You're very innovative, and you have a unique way of knowing what may sound beautiful. There's a strong possibility that you could compose some of your own work songs quite easily. While you have a lot of creative energy, you are also serious and conscientious. Your musical talent needs time, practice, and lots of privacy to flourish. Your dominant personality characteristic: your painstaking attention to detail Your secondary personality characteristic: your natural tendency to be whimsical

What Musical Instrument Should You Play?

haha interesting.

oh nice maths joke

prove that study = fail

study = no fail eq.1
no study = fail eq.2

1+2

study + no study = no fail + fail

study ( no + 1 ) = fail ( no + 1 )

divide equation by ( no + 1 )

therefore

study = fail

proven.