Thursday, January 13, 2005

Thirteenth January Two Thousand and Five
10:12 pm

Listening to Hendrix 'Experience'

Hendrix has GOT the grooves, babeh! Woohooo.
We have finally start doing something about the gig this february. However, we are working around a very tight budget. So its really a challenge for us to solve problems which involves money. I have been selected as the Coordinator in this project. In other words, I am Mary, and the other guys are the lambs i have to take care of. I don't remember who came up with that idea, but hey, its GOOD! So far, these people are easy to work with, and each and everyone of those numbskulls actually come up with brilliant ideas! *knock wood* I love the fact that everybody is able to tolerate and be open to others' ideas. All we need is to be open. Discuss using facts and NOT emotions. That way, we are able to make the right and much more strong based decisions. Keep it up, people. Although we take a lot of detours in our discussions, but i think that is what lightens up the whole thing. We have fun...and yes, we come up with new theories and terminologies.

Tomorrow is Friday.
The first week of 3rd semester in gone. That was pretty fast. This semester requires us to read more of current events and happenings. General knowledge is highly required. I suck at that. I barely have the time to read the newspaper, nowadays. No time la.

I feel much better than yesterday and the day before. Sucking up dust bunnies in your room, and getting yourself a new hair cut does wonders to stress! Positively, that is. Dee, your hair looks great,lah! puh-lease. It gives you a bit more attitude. You have enough, actually. LOL. I think i would get a henna tattoo on my arm myself tonight. Yay.

I can't wait for the next auditions. Only 5 reps from the board of committee will be there. Myself included. Except this time, we'll be looking out for some other criterias in a band/individual performer. Like, how they would interact with crowds, their stage presence...eyes contacts...yada3 stuff like that.

Gotta split.
Adios!

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