It's been a few days since I last posted . Back here I am with more free time on my hands with the CNY break whew .
Ok first thing . I sprained my neck . - -
What a terrible joke , and the worst part of it was how I actually injured myself . How does one sprain his neck while running in a straight line ? Gosh , it was so ridiculous that I don't know whether to laugh at myself , or be mega pissed at my strange body . Anyway , I can't seem to move my neck properly even with the many wasted pads of Salonpas . Guess it'll take a while to heal , sigh .
And somehow , dragged myself down to Stadium for the hit around session with the seniors today . Armed with an immobile neck and stick , I had surprisingly loads of fun and laughter , as well as exercise that I would greatly need after all the luxurious eating yesterday . I'd go again if there was another session being held , because amidst the fun and laughter , friendships were forged and old friends revealed once more .
Too lazy for relatives' visits . But I still long to meet up with my cousins and all , because this is the only time where we come together to chat about news that we've been reserving for a year . And the goodies of course .
Music preferences . I like English songs , Japanese songs . But songs that have words can never fully express my feelings . Words are tools . Tools of language , tools of communication , tools of friendship , tools of hardship , tools of hate , tools of love . And still , they're tools . A piece of word-less music , that can truly reflect emotions , is a wonderful piece of music . No , I don't only refer to piano pieces , I refer to music . Just music . And such is true for the song below .
Sepia . A song that really brings out my thoughts and feelings . If the same kind of feelings are brought out in you , then you're a strange one too .
Does this song seem sad ? Yes , in my opinion . Happy ? Of course . Because when I set this on replay , I think back of the past , and sadness fills my heart . Yet , it tells me to never forget the past , the agony , the pain , the experiences , because they will always make up me . And also , it makes life seem .. magically happier .
