haha

a tempo is over. strangely it really doesn't feel like a burden lifted or something big disappeared out of my life. ah well. there isn't even a numbness. no relief, no jadedness. just hmmm-ness. so yeap my last concert ever, probably, unless i participate actively in alumni activities. i dunt really noe. but i think what i've been saying pretty much sums it up : my first love is piano but we broke up cos i was too immature (and i want to get back together v badly), my second love is band and we were very very much in love but towards the end our relationship died. so slowly and subtely that i did not even sense us drifting apart.



hahah drama. but true.



MY THIRD LOVE WILL BE SALSA. hahah my pigu ah. OR YOGA OR PILATES. yea shit.



hahah bullshitting.