Funny how a phone call back to Singapore can change my mood. To lift my spirits, to believe once again in hope. 2 calls, and a frenster msg, tat's what made me smile today, 1 meeting in Snappers, and my whole day turns grey. Make tat dark. I guess tat's what happens when one puts too many eggs into A basket. Not a prudent decision. Thank God for Shi Hui!
I attended the Leicester Uni Chorale singing practice held at Fraser Noble Blg today, with Jon Fok and Gerrie. It was great! back once again singing, part of a voice, a melody, an inspiration. I feel so uplifted when I remember my passions, and lean not on human dependencies. Round your mouth, use your diaphram, mind your f and p. Then mozart's reqeuim mass forms in chorus and the hall fills with gusto, emotion, and echos.
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