Just came back from VCH. For some odd reason, this year's IFC concert didn't touch me at all. Ok. So it's only a dress rehearsal. But I didn't feel the music floating above my head, didn't feel that magical feeling whenever I'm performing. It sucked. Mental note to get the scores photocopied so I can look through Janacek Mvt 7 and Requiem Mvt 2. YUCK. I think I contributed to most of the out of tune notes. okok, I'll practise. Esp Janacek. No joke. I figured it didn't matter where you sit, just play well. Uh huh. THat makes more sense. After that, Joy's dad was so kind to fetch us to the mrt. And Shi Rong and I got peach and lemon tea. Which sucked. They were from MOS and we suspected that they had already closed, but decided to entertain us since we looked jaded and dead. After that, we realised that City Hall MRT doesn't freaking have a dustbin. So we walked and walked in search of a DUSTBIN. And poor Shi Rong had rheumatism..and she just collapsed on top of her violin in the middle of nowhere. Luckily it was 11pm at night and not many people were there. FINALLY! We found a dustbin and Shi Rong said she'll remember that dustbin forever. Me too. I'll remember it forever. Eventful night. YUCk. For ONCE, I actually wanted rehearsal to end. Usually, I just liked it while it lasted and feel sad when it ends. But not this one. VCH usually gives me that outer-worldly feeling that surreal feeling esp when we're preparing for a concert and we end late, but not this one. Why? I wonder.......
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