Thursday, April 26, 2007

Boys on the Beach

The legendary Beach Boys. Don't laugh ok. I know they look really odd- people in the 60's all looked odd wan lah. Odd was their black.

The Beach Boys are an American rock& roll band. They recorded 36 hits & many best-selling albums. They are especially well known for their distinctive vocal harmonies. They have sold more singles and albums than any other American rock band.

I went on a frenzy downloading Beach Boys songs....yes, I know illegal music is stealing. Nevermind lah, half the band is dead anyway

What I love about their music is that it really has that beachy-surfy-coconut trees-hawaiian shorts-sunblock feel to it. You can't help but sing along. Not the humming type of sing along, but the yell till your lungs hurt & your face turns green type....It's SO MUCH FUN!

You should try it. But shut your doors and windows. Your neighbours might call the cops.




Just out of curiousity, I did a look-up on them. The original Beach Boys were made up of 3Wilson brothers, their cousin and a friend. Their early hits made them major pop stars, although their status as America's top pop group was usurped in 1964 by the emergence of The Beatles who became The Beach Boys' major creative rival.

Soon, Brian Wilson began experiencing mental problems- the stress of maintaining a high level of creativity was too much for Brian to bear. The band began to reshuffle. Over the years, they continued to produce albums and played in front of millions. Soon, and like any other band Beach Boys started to phase out and were soon replaced by younger, better bands.

It's quite tragic how it ended. Some members suffered from alcohol and drug abuse, several times even appearing on stage drunk! Finally Dennis & Carl died from drug abuse. And Brian was continued to be mental.






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Saturday, April 21, 2007

My number is 88

Obediently, I was glued to my seat, butterflies did tiny swirls in my tummy. I was unsually prim and proper; black robe, mortar board and all. Diplomates were up next, I was number 88.

Vice Chancellor was presenting his speech, it was amusing how this English man pronounced Dato' as Dah-Took. I allowed his voice to trail off into oblivion as I took in the reality of it all...

I'm here! Did I really make it? It's still surreal...

I scanned the room- many were Dips, some Associates, some Licentiates and there were the 5 Fellowhips graduates- they are the Music demi-gods. There was a 9year old boy who was graduating with a Licentiate in Music!

I paled in comparison to these people, I only had a measly Dip. But I was reminded of how even that did not come without a price. Hours of gruelling practice, determination & faith was crucial- what more them? Don't play ok, they will kick your ass- they are dangerous people. They can tell what key you are speaking in also...


My piano teacher, my inspiration and friend- Auntie Jackie.

Her patience, tolerence & Godliness never fails to amaze me. She's one of those people you find difficult to forget. Forever ready to teach and encourage. Especially during the dark & storm, when I was trembling in fear of the dreaded exam-she spurred me on, she prayed for me.

She's a damn good bullsh***er. Even if your playing is cringe-worthy, she'll tell you good try!

She's those type. I owe her one.



Of course, what would I be without the The Father & The Mother....

Phew, I'm so relieved. And it is finished.


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Thursday, April 05, 2007

this easter


"Never associate the idea of martyrdom with the Cross of Christ. It was the supreme triumph that shook the very foundations of hell. There is nothing in time or eternity more absolutely certain and irrefutable than what Jesus Christ accomplished on the Cross..."

Oswald Chambers




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i should be a doctor


I spent 2days of my life-literally, watching season 3 of Grey's Anatomy.
I am officially addicted.

I slept at 5am yesterday, and when I woke up- the first thing I did was Greys.
I.could.not.peel.myself.away...it's like Pringles

Gosh, Greys is like the best ever ever. Before this I didn't know any medical jargon. And now-not only do I know what a cardio-thorasic surgeon is, I also know who's a McYummy cardio-whatever....




And no, I don't watch Greys for the eye candy. It's all very real and emotional. Gets me thinking.... When they laugh you laugh, when they cry you cry. It's nice. Makes you all fuzzy and warm inside.

Funny thing is, I'm experiencing some side effects. I think I might've gotten an overdose of Greys. I feel like-I'm in the show. Post-Grey Syndrome?


Even right now, when I talk to myself- I talk like the people in Greys.

I talk Greys. Like you know how George stammers? I just stammered to myself just now.

AND I DON'T EVER STAMMER...right?






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