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- laudate voce ii -
laudate voce ii (or my entire ahschoir life)'s been too long a journey for me to recount here, as much as i wld like to. its like. my heart says, "get all emo and sentimental herrree!" and my finger says "noooo stop wriggling me. i hate da keyboard.."
ok, so laudate voce ii's over. so what's the most significant thing abt it? i dun noe. maybe.. bye bye ahschoir? ive been longing yet dreading the arrival of this day. choir has had its fair share of good and bad times. after leavin, choir will probably be brushed of my mind for awhile before the sadness sinks in later. actually. i don noe either. hahaa. this concert was enjoyable because we somehow met our standard i feel. possibly one of the best i've experienced. the atmosphere wasnt explosive but it at least felt like a proper quality choral concert. we worked hard for this and im sure evryone's satisfied that it has at least reaped certain results. efforts didn totally go down the drain. the feelin is somehow relieving and rewarding we're lucky to have a bunch of choir devotees who're willin to sacrifice lots of playtime for wrapping giant cutlerys and bulding frm scratch those cutesy umbrella stalls. (applaudes modissa..wanlin..mengai..) seriously think u all shld be credited for ur efforts. :) nt much comments or feedback have been made known to us, but i guess the overall quality was satisfactory. musical was slightly screwed up for me cos i was confined to such a narrow space i couldn dance properly -_-. and thre goes wong jingyu and tan yuyang for their flatterin compliments about me being in sync with evryone else. LOL. like fine. it wasnt intentional haa. did u see roy? he spinned around in the wrong direction fr the third time in a row. seriously i think he's disorientated and doesnt have a concept of directions. but other than that, be our guest was gr8. i guess the glittery props helped alot. loved belle's props. very elaborate. and meng ai's eggs rawk! (no sexual references intended, lol). and munhope's baker hat! and trina's umbrellas! and mumba's fruits. lol. concert pieces ranked in order of preference - Tambur (*****) - Gan Ma Diao (****) - Iddem Dem Malida (****) - Zadok The Priest (***) - My Spirit Sang All Day (***) - Yuki Nohi (**) - Ave Verum Corpus (*) whoa this song seriously sucks lol tambur rawks my forks. that performance was a blast. tenors sounded miraculously focused and sopranos were ringing like telephones. its so catchy. find myself humming to the melody every now n then. choir songs have seldom been so infectious. and ave verum simply works like sleeping pills. there's a new christina aguilera song out there named 'hello'. meant to be a merc benz commerical theme song. so stay glued to ur teevee boxes. haha. sheesh. but its not very nice i must say. confessions of a crazy christina fanatic. after 2 consecutive blog posts targetted at criticizing a paarrticular individual. i still cant help but nitpick all yer faults. u're to the extent of sickening ehh. i jus can't tolerate ur saccharine sweetness. it jus puts me off. but owell. ure free in ur love. even nelly furtado says so aiyye havent blogged for 4 days. i've forgotten alot of things lol wad a poorli organized entry. yes i was sick the day before..wt else? haha - oh ya attention all sec 3s takin O level chinese orals - my mama is comin to ahs as an oral examinor nx week! l-o-l. actually, this aint a useful piece of info, but just.. FYI. and don think of bribery. is illegal. haahaa and thx qz for yer belated bdae present. hahahaa. its been like 4 years since i've changed wallets?! lol pathetic hands tired. byeee |