Archive for August, 2006

A moment in time

Tuesday, August 29th, 2006

This is yet another blog that would bore people to death, haha. (Anyway it doesn’t bother me cos I only write for my own pleasure!) Hmm, I should have been doing my schoolwork, and instead I am here writing all these stuff. Well, because it’s another one of my very personal moments I would hope to capture somewhere.

Recently, a few of my friends are head over heels in love with the Korean drama "My Lovely Samsoon". It’s no wonder because I experienced the same thing only slightly earlier than them when I caught the drama on cable TV. One of the symptoms of ‘addiction’ was relentless searching for the soundtracks (at least that is the craziest thing I do for dramas that I love). Just today, I had borrowed auntie selva’s thumbdrive to copy over soundtracks that I didn’t manage to find earlier. As I listened to the tracks, some memories of the drama were recollected (I don’t know why, but this sentence sounds like a report to me), and coincidentally, I chanced upon the drama on TV and ended up watching the entire episode for an hour. After that, I was in this nostalgic mood as I listened to one of the soundtracks which was a piano rendition of "Inside My Heart". And to make things worse, I suddenly had the urge to play the piano.

I used to have one in the house, but it was later given to my sister who is not staying with me now. I had thought, since I play it only once in a blue moon (usually under scenarios like the one I’m facing now), I might as well help to clear some space in the house and fulfil my sister’s wish. Before the piano was moved away, it would just be a few steps away in my brother’s room whenever I had the urge to play. Now that I feel like playing, it is nowhere in sight. Thoughts of investing in a digital piano often came to my mind few years back because I tried playing on one and I loved the sound coming from this compact instrument. I guess it was also the design which i fell in love with, and the fact that it sounded much like a real piano. However, as years passed, I realized that what I actually want is still a classical piano - the authentic stuff. The crystal clear sounds which cannot hide technical flaws, haha. I would always admire the grand pianos in music showrooms, especially the ones at P.S. where you can enter a glass ‘room’ filled with pianos to play. I never dared to play in that paradise, except for once when my friend went in and played the piano with me. It feels so weird with people staring from outside.

At the same time, I often ask myself if I am worthy of such an instrument of value, because I had always been a very lazy piano student, and all I liked was just to play the music I preferred, at my own pleasure. Sometimes I really feel very ashamed of myself for letting my teachers down, especially my very first teacher, who always made sure we got good grades through her discipline. She was like a mother to me. After I progressed to higher grade learning from teachers whom she recommended, my grades dropped because I was only holding on for the sake of not wasting course fees. I had grown tired of it all and it became quite meaningless then. Few years after I stopped my lessons, I played pop music in school clubs for enjoyment. It was then that I realized how good it would be if I had made the effort to master classical techniques and be able to use them on contemporary music. I really wish to do justice to myself, and to my teachers, although it is slightly late. With increasing commitments in life, practising becomes even more difficult. It would cause a din to practise at night, and my family would probably think that I am out of my mind because it is unlike of me to be so enthusiastic in practising. I hate to practise to meet deadlines, but I like to do it at my own pace. I don’t think that I have much interest in classical music, although I do like a few composers. I don’t know if I would be able to regain my techniques and master those which I didn’t manage to master. But in order not to waste the piano for a house of my own in future, I guess I should start to be hardworking. Everything seems to be accomplishable whenever I think of having my own house. It’s probably because I can do whatever I want at my own pace, and I feel more free to do so. Even if I were to cause a din every night, nobody else would get affected.   

I feel very happy whenever I think of my future house, and the plans I have for it. It is the place where I shall accomplish my dreams. =) Why couldn’t I just make do with a more restricted environment then? I don’t know, but that is just me. Yes, I AM PICKY. Even the furniture in my room can affect my mood for studying. It’s definitely not a good thing. If I had understood myself better when I was younger, would things have turned out differently? I think so. I would probably have beared with my environment, if I had known that years down the road, I would wish that I had practised my piano more, done this and that etc.

I guess this is life (this is such a good excuse to use when you regret on something). Let me just look forward to graduation, when I can start a new phase in life - the financially independent phase!! I want to learn so many things, but all eventually boil down to money. Many people out there are like me. You don’t understand the need for something when you don’t have to pay for it. By the time you understand it, it would be time you have to pay for it yourself.   

Give me a break!

Friday, August 11th, 2006

Life is gettin boring nowadays. I realized that I have been living in a super-controlled environment for the past 26 years of my life, and now I am being asked to learn how to think out-of-the-box by taking modules in school. It’s so funny. I thought these should have been integrated in our lifestyles and culture in the first place and should not be something that has to be learnt by taking courses - it’s all so unnatural!

Even at home, I feel that my life is like an SOP. I am being interferred in things as trivial as boiling an egg and where to place a clothes-stand. Sometimes I wake up feeling fresh in the morning but minutes after, something would trigger my time-bomb and I start my day feeling lousy. Sometimes I feel that it’s probably the change in thinking as you get older, which makes you want to grow out of this space.

Most of my time is spent in school or at home, so I had hoped that my school life would take away some frustrations from home. I used to think that schooling is better than working, but now I should say that university is an exception, at least for me. I feel that my school is like an epitome of society, and the general culture I observed includes super kiasuism, hostility, and I also see selfish and dominating people whom I pray not to work with after graduation. When I was in poly, my friends and I used to go out for shopping and meals when there was free time, or after school. Really miss the times when my club mates and I climbed the gates to get out of campus because our practice ended too late. The people I met back then were more sincere and there was more of a look-out-for-each-other kind of culture.

In university, everyone seems to be so busy, mostly with studies. I see lots of muggers around, and I feel quite sick. Is there really no way to balance studying with some leisure? Besides that, others would be busy with hall activities (it is so sad that hall admission has to be based on activity points - no wonder we have cultivated the culture we have today) or personal commitments. I guess you have increasing personal commitments as you get older, although I don’t think that should be an excuse not to hang out more with friends. Just a simple meal won’t take up the whole day - after all everyone has to eat. Another possible reason for this phenomenon is that most people have an established clique of friends outside school, and hence might be lazy to make new ones. It could also be the $M factor - busy earning money to make ends meet. So for those who are thinking of going back to school in order to take a break from work, it would be a better idea to save up first. Otherwise you’d still end up working while studying, and won’t even have your weekends free, which is worse than working life. After all these thoughts, I often ask myself, "Do you still think schooling is better than working?" I think it would probably have been better if I had joined a club of my interest, but it is difficult bcos I do not stay in hostel, due to the $M factor.

I guess I have been facing this environment for 3 straight years, and it’s time to take a break. For now I wish to go to a place where nobody knows me, and live there for a period of time. It would certainly be nice to get away from this ‘cage’ for a while. I hope to leave this stagnation to refresh myself and also to get some motivation! (Although it’s easier said than done, haha.)

Well, maybe I should really work hard this holiday to save up for a graduation trip. I really need that holiday man.