Dreams do come true, they are really do.
It’s been a long time, even long before I made this blog, that I really really really want to have a flute and be able to playing them. Now seven years later, I really made it!
Bought a secondhand–because the new one priced as high as another galaxy–with a really good bargain. I can’t believe my luck. Apparently, sometimes the key of luck is merely one: patience.
I used all my savings and my banks might be crying right now, and still have tuitions to be payed for months ahead, that’s a big number to be sacrificed tho, but I can’t stop feeling thrilled, even in the way back home, my hands were trembling. I am holding YFL-221 that is MINE, for God’s shake! Please pinch me! Am I in the dream right now?
And yes, I named her Persephone, a Greek Goddess of springtime, because she is as graceful as it is.
Dreams do come true, now I believe, they are really do, only if you willing to sacrifice a lot for them.
Tried to decipher how my mood can easily swing by analyzing what songs I heard within the day, and this is the result.
My playlist is stochastic so the result is: My mood swing level is EXTREMELY DANGEROUS.
Why iTunes is REALLY REALLY not user-friendly?! WHY GOD WHY? 😦
(Or it just me being old-school?)
This past two weeks, beside the my typical Japanese Rock and UTAITE, I frequently listening to indie and light irish tunes, this is a new thing tho.
Just thinking to sign-up to a dance class after the 9-5 routines on weekdays.
What do you think, guys?
I have this habit to listen Linkin Park while I feeling pressured. It’s not a straight remedy like those mental helpers–or Diazepams–does (do they really?). But Linkin Park has statement lyrics of many psychotic feelings, and I think, compared to the mental helpers, that kind of same.
I mean, psychiatrists are expensive.
And Diazepam is psychotropic.
Got what I mean?
Tittle: 花言葉 / HANAKOTOBA
Written By: Me
It’s already April isn’t it? The time of spring where the flowers are blooming
And the sunlight creates a new sparkling shades through the trees and leaves
Your voice and your smile always always
Be the one that I want to hear and see everyday
The flower languange is blooming, let me passed this to you
Just tell me, if you know the meaning behind of it
Being closer is somewhat strange and wonderful, but I know I’m only a coward
So please answer me, answer the meaning behind my flowers.
All over again, I currently listening to:
BTW, I’m currently craving for pizza and fu yung hai and I can eat the latter E.VE.RY.DAAY~ ♥♥♥