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Cheapo me finally came to terms to part with $171 to move the piano from mum's place (just one block away from mine!!). So after one long year of pining, I am reunited with my black baby.
Spent some hours playing all my old favorite pieces for Yong. And the familiar tunes brought back many memories. For moments, I was back in secondary school again, practicing my exam pieces, struggling to play my beloved Romantic Era pieces with my tiny hands. Happiness.
Monday, my boss checked in with me. She knew how fixated I was with the election and was concerned if I was happy with the election results. I guess I am. After reading countless desktop warriors' analysis and numerous coffee-tea-lunch-dinner-supper sessions with election news junkies friends and family, i kind of expected this result. It was a long shot but I really hoped SDP would get a GRC too. But of cos, that would be asking too much from my fellow Singaporean, isn't it? Oh well..
2 comments:
it's therapeutic, isn't it? playing the piano. i'm more arts than music inclined so i prefer doodling to relax. But i have to agree that the arts (be it painting, music, photography, etc) is indeed very therapeutic... makes u forget about the stress in life.
Yup! :) but it has been a while so I kind of pity my neighbors. Heh..
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