I walked out of house full of motivation and purpose to begin a great day. i returned defeated and weighed down by the pressing burdens and deadlines.
Went to lesson, could tell Mr L wasnt very happy at my progress at snare technique, esp my double stroke. I wan to improve. but i must find time to practice.
Went to cch wth a heavy heart that i'll nvr b gd enough.
Spirits brightened slightly when know i would be able to see some of my really great friends and juniors.
Sweltering heat i endure for sch. really sweaty after a 15min walk frm busstop at king's mansion. And i stepped into cement. zz
Music in mainband combined. Im speechless. That ain a compliment. More of a loss for words. Wont elaborate. As R.Y aptly describes, " a lump of sound " .
Nicest interpretation: fully covered and cloaked by lower brasses.
Marvel at the ability of lower brasses relative to mainband.
Went out for dinner with R.Y bert n jh. Real fun. Casting aside worries and fears for a sec and bullshiting away and chilling like no tmr.
Back to reality.
Alumni band prac. astounding no. of guest players and a really ^&%^(*-&$ guest H^&& player. (not a compliment). c him everywhere.
And he was just picking on us. really abt the nitty gritty things. and some real issues i must say.
Disappointed at my playing.
Just couldnt get the notes right wth entire band rm looking on at me sightreading the stupid piano score wth the wrong keysignature.
Very disappointed at myself.
And irritated at him for doing that.
So things went downhill.
Spotted mistakes in my playing.
The uneasiness. the flaws. the gaps. the weaknesses. everything
I was inferior. Novice. Inexperienced.
Went home with a heavy heart.
Exhausted. Mentally and physically.
Received msg on rehearsal tmr.
Confronted wth reality of how busy i m.
How im bunking under all this pressure. I hate to admit. but maybe i reached my limit. Due to : the real mismanagement of time. the self discipline to study/practise.
Im really disappointed wth myself.
I could really do much better.
Reached home. 2347
logged on
saw teacher's mail to parents. let them c. 15min of lecturing. though comical in how dad attempts to repeat the same idea the umpteen time with different context. Build up strong foundation = sichuan earthquake not downing buildings with strong bases.. like.. =.=
i tried hard to focus on the funny side. But i couldnt. cause i know deep down i failed. i wanted them to stop lecturing me. But i knew they had every right to. yet in a way they shouldnt. but i know they were right. i could do much better. much better.
as i sit hear typing this. I think through the list of things upcoming.
this aftnoon, R.Y looked at my handphone calendar in shock
every single day was packed. and to think that a yr ago, the only reminders were friends birthdays. No longer.
Tmr: MJ band prac(MJ), YO rehearsal(CCAB), P.winds rehearsal(SMU). And to top it off. i havent really practised my parts for p.winds and YO. have to do it during band prac. There, morning to night packed. 9am-10pm. how lovely.
Sun: comparatively, thats the most free day i have. Ironically, thats the day i have my concert.
early afternoon P.youth rehearsal (NYP), late afternoon to night secsch conert(SCH)
2.30pm to 11pm .seriously, im happy. I have the morning free to type out PW interviews to send by mail. Im behind time. so i figured since sat and sun wasnt a working day. i'd just have to get it to them by Mon. Procrastinator, there we go again. But do you think i wan to. Partially yes, but on the other hand. take a look at my schedule. Time presents itself only in the form of midnights and before daybreak.
And after this concert, i'd think i would b free. Not really.
practically every single day would be spent in rehearsal, lessons and ensemble work.
Next concert, nxt sun wth P.winds. and Ooh YO camp. 3D2N: effectively one third of the wk. add in the other stuffs. 2 thirds the wk gone. so where left to study?
Im happy i get to play there. It IS my dream. But how well and how far i will fare in this ratrace. I wonder.
Oh n next wk? chalet. the rare few breaks i take during this june hols. I just realised. i havent been to a movie since feb.. even a decent hangout wth friends like normal teenagers do. yet i cant. i havent have time. I really nid to work my timemanagement. but that saying, where to find the time to manage time? there is a way. i hope
And to top it off, lyk the final cut made to the carcass of an animal to sever its head. PW. we R behind time. we MUST move fast. we NEED to do research. but how soon?
And the wk after that? Oh look its the beginning of a new sch term. And the arrival of the MYEs.
So what happened to the june hol plans of consolidating of work and revising? gone.
Luckily, these weeks havent passed yet. There is still time to change this schedule. There is hope. however frail it maybe. Lets hope this termbreak shall not come back to haunt me for years to come of the wrong decisions made during this period.
I must change.
I will change.
-- even after writing this post. i dun feel any better than before, only a clearer understanding how dire the outcome and situation is if this continues.
I will change.
I must.