Friday, October 06, 2006 Today is an historic moment for me. . . Not because it is mid autumn festival but because. . . today is the day where i got my first guitar. . . . !! Woohoo!! Been learning it for like. . . 3months. . . and finally. . . i've got the instrument myself. . .I had been hesitant to get the guitar at the first. . . for fear that i will give up learning it in no time. . . i wasn't confident that my lack of music talent can stand the test of time. . . but now. . . 3 months already. . . progress hasn't be any significant. . . i'm still far from coping satisfying with the instrument. . . yet i felt the time is ripe for me to get a guitar so that i can practise harder. . . For a person like me. . . born with no talent, could only depend on hardwork to make up for this incapability. . . So. . . i just hope i will practise and practise and practise. . . and slowly. . . i can upgrade to better guitar or perhaps. . . electric guitar too. . . Zhong Que Jie. . .Mid Autumn festival. . . Mooncake festival. . . Through the years of this day, i sudden see the evolution of my life. . . When i was in my kindergarden and lower primary years. . . I will spend my mid autumn with my family at Guang Ming San. . . one of the temple we frequently visited. r. . they will have some kinda celebration there. . . with performance and dance. . . there were also lucky draws held every year. . . and i remember. . . i had won something back home for quite a few occasions. . . I was still a small boy then, i just follow where my parent brought me to. . . A mama's boy. . Then, from upper primary to upper secondary. . . Mid autumn became a day of havoc. . .With a group of friends, with candles, matches and lighters, we will start a fire. . . For whatever reason. . . we enjoyed it. . we enjoyed playing with fire, we enjoy playing with the candles, staining the ground with wax. . . we loiter around at night. . . making lotsa noises. . creating menace. . . These were like, defiant days. . But ever since junior college . . mid autumn festival has kinda become quieter for me. . . Perhaps after year 1, i've not been going out to celebrate this occasion. . . Spent it last year studying for my As, and this year. . . i didn't have the kinda mood for it. . . I thought i'm too old for lanterns, candles and havoc. . . So well, i'm here at home. . . watching tv and maybe, gonna play my guitar later. . . There's a burning smell in the air . . . the haze is really getting bad and i simply hate it. . . hate this kinda smell. . . what on earth is going on. . . forest fire at this time of the season. . . spoiled all the atmosphere for the festival. . . Since when had support coy became saigang coy. . ? Why are we cleaning up people's ass after they shit. . ? We were not the one who went outfield yet we are clearing up the mess for them after they brought in the dirt and soil after their exercise. . . Maybe it is really like what one of them said. . . support means cleaning up after the combat team finish their combat business. . . and if it is so. . then we can change our company's logo with a broom and dustpan at the centre and call ourselves SG instead of SP. . . I've been cleaning the road so many times that i'm pissed off already. . . The RSM. . . he's really an asshole. . . He made us did all the saigang and delayed our book out timing. . . Most of us really suspect that he's biased against our company. . . Target us for all the saigangs and then. . . what the hell is that when jaguay coy is having their bbq and we were there, sweating under the moon to clean up the dirty road for him. . . I hate him man. . . |
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