it may be a shadow in the crowds or a painting hanging on the wall. it may be an oddly familiar melody, a feeling, a conversation, or even lines in a poem. essentially, it may be anything and everything; something that reminds you of the past, something that brings a figment of your brain's archives to life. it is the oxygen that relights the glowing splint. and when it happens, memories flood the mind like a dam has been broken, and nostalgia hits as the splint bursts into flames.
i only have 2 days of school this week! labs on monday and tuesday, and that's my timetable for the week! everyone please do not kill me. i have no idea why my timetable's so slack too, i guess we're meant to self-study, but i'm going to treat this as a 5-day weekend holiday! i have music technology lessons on wednesday and friday though. the teacher just told us today that he wants to listen to our compositions next week. i'm so dead. last week i thought the other teacher (because we have two teachers for the course) wanted to listen to our songs, so i came up with 20 seconds of drum beat after spending 4 hours in the music tech lab. in the end he didn't ask us to present (thank goodness!), but now i'm back to square one again.
i only have 2 days of school this week! labs on monday and tuesday, and that's my timetable for the week! everyone please do not kill me. i have no idea why my timetable's so slack too, i guess we're meant to self-study, but i'm going to treat this as a 5-day weekend holiday! i have music technology lessons on wednesday and friday though. the teacher just told us today that he wants to listen to our compositions next week. i'm so dead. last week i thought the other teacher (because we have two teachers for the course) wanted to listen to our songs, so i came up with 20 seconds of drum beat after spending 4 hours in the music tech lab. in the end he didn't ask us to present (thank goodness!), but now i'm back to square one again.