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on the verge of falling


we're falling apart,
i wish i could save you,
but you kept everything to yourself,
you know that i tried to make things right,
but it all never seems to work out,
we're on the verge of falling down.




Friday, May 9, 2008
hitting down to drumsticks and practice pads

i just do not know why but it will move me whenever there are talks or anything relating to the lifes of people in the undeveloped countries. i attended a talk over at my skool which they had a talking point about the lives of the CAMBODIA kids. just by hearing the talk, i could actually visualise how it was like for them to live in such living conditions.

as young as 5 years old, they we left to be taken care off by other people as they were known to be orphanage. that have reduced their childhood by half but what triggers me more was how poor they were, tattered their clothes were and how they actually manage to live in shack houses and enjoyed their time playing sports in a construction site. my heart really goes out to the kids. if i had the will i would try to help them to the best possibility but one voice is not enough to overcome the problem.

niwae gettting back to my current life. this month is goin to be a busy one for me as it concerns music in my life. ive been registered to attend an audition playing drums for JAMMERZ ARENA. basically i have to drum a song to get a spot in JA. currently, im looking for a song which i can use to audition which needs a higl level of skills, coordination and techniques. hopefully im up to it.
the other point being a tutor to teach percussion over at ST JOSEPH CONVENT... its been quite a while since i touched on my percussion skills and im sure im abit off... maybe it is just due to the busy life ive had. in any way i have to polish it up before im able to deliver the teachings. so i guess it is back to the drumsticks and practice pads again for me.


A Recollection Of Memories...








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