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Thursday, 24-07-2008

Why Don’t You Think Of A Title For This Post?

Books
I confess I haven’t been reading enough lately. Because I don’t seem to find the time to do so. Added to that, I am also very good at coming up with a lot of excuses not to find time to read. Bought a couple of books previously and haven’t even finished reading any of them. So what’s the best thing to do?

Buy more books.

Hahahaha.

You saw that one coming didn’t you? emoticon

I am currently reading Nicholas Sparks’ The Choice. I’m about to finish and already feel like crying, as usual. What I really can’t wait is to read Mister B. Gone by Clive Barker. Got it from Borders the other day. I will review this book another time, IF I can finish it. IF is a really BIG WORD here.

(While I googled for the book image, I stumbled upon Google’s Book Search webpage, check it out! Really cool! It’s like an online library google-fied!)

Career Advice for Nobody in Particular
If you think you’re a junior, then you will always be a junior.

Nike Human Race
I am so pissing mad that Nike closed the registration for the Human Race earlier than noticed. What is their problem? But I thought this is a race for charity or some sorts? Can there be too much charity? Bloody hell. This makes me so want to run for the Standard Chartered Marathon again.

Which I will. I will sign up this weekend. I’d probably run the 21km.

Spending Unnecessary Money
Guilty as charged.

SingFest
I really want to go to SingFest. I just want to see OneRepublic. I hope they’ll play all their songs in their album. I hope the concert won’t be full of posers. Cos I want to be one. Tee hee hee.

Nickelback
Nickelback ROCKS!!!!

Stupid Laptop
My stupid work laptop’s USB ports are all spoilt. It’s NOT working. Can’t use my mouse like I always did. Can’t plug in my speaks like I always did. Working takes twice as long because of this handicap. Tiuz. Heard that USB ports can’t be fixed. Shit.

Dobinmushi
I am so terribly in love with Dobinmushi. If you go to a Japanese restaurant, you gotta try Dobinmushi. The soup is out of this world. Best. I have it everytime I’m at Sakae or Ichiban Sushi. Lemon must be squeezed. Thank you.

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Listening to: Chad Kroeger - Hero (feat. Josey Scott)
via FoxyTunes    

Thursday, 10-07-2008

Everyday Is Exactly The Same

Filed under: Music

I believe I can see the future
Because I repeat the same routine
I think I used to have a purpose
Then again, that might have been a dream

I think I used to have a voice
Now I never make a sound
I just do what I’ve been told
I really don’t want them to come around
Oh, no.

Every day is exactly the same
Every day is exactly the same
There is no love here and there is no pain
Every day is exactly the same

I can feel their eyes are watching
In case I lose myself again
Sometimes I think I’m happy here
Sometimes, yeah, I still pretend
I can’t remember how this got started
But I can tell you exactly how it will end.

Every day is exactly the same
Every day is exactly the same
There is no love here and there is no pain
Every day is exactly the same

I’m writing on a little piece of paper
I’m hoping someday you might find
Well, I’ll hide it behind something
They won’t look behind

I am still inside here
A little bit comes bleeding through
I wish this could have been any other way
But I just don’t know, I don’t know,
What else I can do…

Every day is exactly the same
Every day is exactly the same
There is no love here and there is no pain
Every day is exactly the same

Every day is the same!

Nine Inch Nails
(heard this while watching Wanted)

Tuesday, 03-06-2008

Graffiti

Filed under: Music

Monday, 02-06-2008

The nights of arty-farty jazzy wazzy

Last Friday and Saturday night was the jazziest night of my life.

I received an SMS at 7:59am in the morning, "Hey i’m in sg till this sunday!"

My replied was, "who?" emoticon 

"kevin theseira from kl"

Oh him. Haven’t seen him in years actually, the last time I saw him was in KL sentral, and he’s always holding his bass guitar. 

He is the bassist for Qings and Kueens, a local KL band. 

He used to go to Holy Rosary Church in Brickfields and attended Sunday class there.

I know lah, because he happens to be my godbro. His mother is my godma. In Catholicism, when you are baptised, you need to appoint a god-family who will take care of you spiritually. My godma was my Sunday class teacher also that time. And she is a very very nice woman and she gives out very very nice hugs.

Kevin was in town to perform with Mia Palencia at Singapore Art House. Feeling guilty for the many times I was unable to attend any of his performances here or in KL due to unforeseen circumstances *clears throat*, I figured out I should go, since I have nothing to do that weekend anyway. My godma always asks me through GTALK (she is so internet savvy), to pray for Kevin and go support him in concerts but I never did. Paiseh. It’s such a shame lah, knowing him for so long but I’ve never actually hear him play before. During Christmas carolling on the guitar got lar, but that was like umpteen years ago.

 

mia palencia 

Mia in the centre, Jun on lead guitar (who was really amazing btw), Kevin on bass and Stephanie on drums. 

Who is Mia?

Mia Palencia is a 21-year-old singer and songwriter and is by far the best jazz vocalist you can find in Malaysia. This is evident in that, since she started singing professionally 8 years ago at age 14, she has successfully commanded outstanding reviews by world-class critics and journalists from across the globe. She holds the audience spellbound for every minute, every single time. Known for her cheerful disposition, charisma and charm, she is currently the most sought after jazz artist around. This is reaffirmed by the musicians she makes music with.

Know more about her here

On Friday night, I went with MrJetLi to see Mia perform, since he is a great fan of jazz and I think nobody would appreciate jazz better than him. I’ve never been to the Singapore Art House before, so that night was my first. The place has a very warm and ancient feeling, quite suitable for arty-farty events.

 

Fail.

 

 

Much better!

I will give my take on Mia at the end of this post. There is a reason for this.

After watching Mia, MrJetLi and I were dying for more jazz, so he suggested hopping to jazz@southbridge, a place he had always wanted to go, where guest jazz artiste would drop by and perform. Actually I was dying for more alcohol, not so much of the jazz.

jazz@southbridge turned out to be a really great place to chill and hang out…. for REAL fans of jazz only. Like me, part superficial, part pop and part rock, the band did not really enthrall me. The pianist was too happy to the point of crazy, the drummer was too high to the point of loud and the vocalist was just so-so. I think it all boiled down to the sound system. The mixing was terrible. If you really listen to a jazz song, you can hear the bass, the piano, the drums and the vocals all in the same volume. One is never louder than the other. So the sound mixing that night wasn’t too good. To top it all of, every song that they sang always needed a solo from each musical instrument. It is always singing and singing a normal song, then solo piano, then solo bass, then solo drums, then solo vocal, then song ending. I know jazz is about freedom of expression; expressing your jazzyness and inner music-ness through the instrument, but after a while, ironically, it got a little predictable with the who’s-turn-is-it-now-to-solo. Got what I meant? MrJetLi was enjoying it so much though, but he saw the boredness on my face, so we went to another bar, called Harry’s, towards the end of Boat Quay.

Harry’s also had a resident jazz band there, but this jazz band was so much better, more suited to the kind of jazz I like. Permanent, constant, and commercialized jazz. Jazz songs that I’ve heard on the radio before.

I know I know, jazz is not meant to be commercialized. I am just a product of commercialization. Don’t blame me, dude. But that doesn’t mean I don’t know how to appreciate good music if I listened to one. I just like listening to what’s good for my ears and soul. I don’t need smartasses to tell me, oh you’re too commercialized. Ahh, take your words and shove it.

我有问你的意见吗?

Anyway, MrJetLi was great company, though I think he had too much to drink that night. And I will just leave my comment at that. Thanks for your company!! 

Now that was on Friday night. Guess what I did on Saturday night?

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Tuesday, 27-05-2008

I’ve decided to take violin seriously

Which means that, I am going to take ABRSM for my violin, so instead of pop, I’m going to go classical. Which means that, I really need to practise dilligently. Which means that, I have an objective to achieve, so I cannot be hangat-hangat tahi ayam anymore.

Sometimes, it’s not good to have too much choices in life. Freedom can make everything pointless. 

Monday, 28-04-2008

Nothing

As I got out of the bus and out of the station, holding my Virginia Slims, I walked back to my flat all alone. The street was very quiet. Not a single person was at sight, other than some familiar faces of old people sitting by the benches. I was listening to 情人的眼泪 “Qing Ren De Yan Lei” (Lover’s Tears) on my phone.

Classic Chinese song with a certain blue-ness to it.

Couldn’t help but felt miserable and lonely. Missing home a lot. Miss my family, miss my dogs, miss my mum’s cooking, miss my mum’s tea, miss being pampered, miss everything about my home. My tears were uncontrollable.

Thinking….

WHAT THE FUCK AM I DOING HERE IN THIS SHITHOLE???????????????

When I got back, I smiled.
And I knew everything’s going to be ok.

Sunday, 27-04-2008

Ah hah!

I watched “The Forbidden Kingdom” twice!

Watched it once with 2 guys and the other time just earlier today with my mum and sis. We sort of had a girly outing at 1 Utama after church today. Yes, shocking isn’t? I DO go to church FYI. Only when I’m back at home. Har har.

We had dinner at Italiannese, ordered Calamari Caesar Salad and Salmon Fettucine. Both were yummy yummy yummy. The taste of crunchy calamari blended very well with those leafy vegetables, and the pasta was just excellent. Not too creamy, not too dry, just nice. The bread’s good too! Like fresh from the oven, soft and tasty, dipped with extra virgin olive oil and vinegar. Simply delicious!

I don’t think I’ll make a very good food critic. Eh, food critic is also a nice profession to have right? Just imagine a conversation goes like this:

Stranger: So, what do you do?
Me: I’m a FOOD CRITIC.
Stranger: Wow.

Or:

Stranger: So, what do you do?
Me: I’m a VIOLIN MAKER.
Stranger: Wow.

Hmm, I still think Violin Maker is the coolest profession EVAR on planet earth. Why do I think so? Let me explain.

If you’ve been following my blog diligently, you know I am now attending violin classes. In the beginning, I decided that I will buy the cheapest violin to start off first, since I will be needing one for my lessons and also, I won’t know if I’m going to like playing the violin, so I didn’t want to invest so much. I took it to class and my teacher has been complaining about the bridge of my violin since day one, saying that it’s too high.

violin bridge

Because my bridge was too high compared to normal violins, my strings were placed higher from the finger board, which means, I needed to press harder on the strings when I bow, otherwise it will sound like a chicken shouting after its head has been cut off. Unlike guitars, you don’t need to press the violin strings too hard when you bow. To prove that what he said was correct, my teacher let me played his violin and truly, the strings were easier to press, it was not painful at all, and it sounded like heaven with just one bow, effortlessly.

“How much is your violin, teacher?”, I asked.
“Not very expensive, just about S$1,000 plus only,” he said.

Hah???? S$1,000 plus is not expensive????

“Yalar, I know some of my friends bought theirs for over S$3,000 leh, so S$1,000 is considered cheap for a good violin,” teacher said after seeing my jaw dropped.

Haih, I felt sooooo cheapo after he said that. Eh my violin cost me RM300 only. Must be like the cheapest of the cheapest. Eww.

Not wanting to lose face contented with my low class violin, I decided to have the bridge fixed. I took it to a violin shop at the Esplanade, called Frank Bros. This is where my fascination with the profession ‘Violin Maker’ comes in.

He, the Violin Maker, which I totally forgotten his real name *blushes*, took a look at my violin like a doctor analyzing his patient, like a programmer analyzing his codes, like a fisherman analyzing the sea, like a chess player analyzing his turn, like …. oh you get my point right? He studied it for a moment and said that the bridge definitely needs a change, the strings need a change, the tailpiece and the pegbox needs a lift too. And he didn’t like gave me all the sale-sy talk. He explained the reasons to me so passionately, like how he’s making love to the violin, if he could. No, really, seriously. I am all for people who talks to me so intimately about music, about instruments, about sounds. I go weak in the knees.

But aren’t violins all built the same? I asked.

Well, partly yes, he said. The shape and size of violins will somewhat be the same. Why are violins priced differently? Why are violins ranged between S$100 to S$7,000? It depends on what you need. Some violins are priced low because they are factory manufactured. Made in batches and with low quality strings and wood, which is why you can get it at that price. It is good for beginners like yourself. Of course you can still play the violin, that is no problem. But even an experienced violinist will not produce any good sound from this violin, so it is the violin’s problem, not yours. You can experience it yourself, if you play with a S$100 violin and with a S$7,000 one (which I did try at the shop!), the sound and experience is totally different. As the violin gets older, the wood continues to improve, and that makes a violin even more expensive and more sought-after. Violins make good investment. A violinist who plays at orchestras and at public performances will all own more than S$7000 type of violins. But mind you, that doesn’t mean that even if you purchase a S$5,000 violin for example, you don’t need to get it fixed. You still need to. As you progress in your playing, you will want to upgrade your violin with better strings or with better bows and better tailpiece, because you know it will be easier to produce a better sound. As for your bow, always remember to loosen the hair when you are not playing. If you remain it tightened, the bow will be straight, which is not good. It should curve, so it’s easier for you to play fast notes, without having to lift your bow too much.

See? I only asked a one liner question and that was the answer he gave to me.

So in the end, I was absolutely ready to fix my violin for S$140, which costs more than the price of my violin. Heh.

And that is why. The end.

Anyway, back to Italiannese. I knew about this restaurant when I was working in KL, we had a working lunch cum birthday celebration for one of our colleagues back then. Of course good quality tasting food comes with a high price. A very high price. My Seasons brand ice lemon tea costs RM6.80. RM6.80!!!! But refillable lah. I was so happy when the waiter refilled for me. I purposely dropped my jaw and acted like a sakai. And tried to drink 6 times to make for the RM6.80 because 1 can of Seasons brand ice lemon tea outside costs only RM1.00. But I failed.

As the saying goes, “Never drink many water, to fill greedy stomach.” Sorry, I was influenced by the movie to have these sorta ‘teaching and meaningful’ quotes. For a minute there, I wanted to be a Buddhist too!

My mum and sis enjoyed the movie very much and so did I, once again. It was nearly midnight, and the car park was empty except for 1 or 2 cars and some supermarket carts. My sis asked me to sit in one of those carts and being the adventurous one, I, of course couldn’t miss the opportunity, so I did, and she pushed me around the parking lot with me in it hahahaha!!

What fun! My mum was laughing hysterically.

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