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Waah, my legs hurt.
I went to gym two consecutive days (yesterday and today) after not having stepped foot for over two months and having stopped going regularly for four. As a result, I can barely walk.
But, as everyone who knows me at least to a basic level knows, I spend almost all of my day sitting down, so I don't really notice. :p It doesn't hurt if I'm not walking.
So, the sit-in continues until next Tuesday at least. This means no Inorganic Chemistry I exam in the very near future. Yay! I can stop feeling guilty about not studying! :D
...I do have my Physics exam still, but it's on the 15th. Plus, the sit-in will probably continue for the week after this one too, so... yeah. But Physics isn't very difficult - I need to take a look at the book, but for the most part I know my subject.
...If, a year ago today, you had come over and told me that today I would consider Maths and Physics the easy subjects and Chemistry would be giving me a hard time, I would have probably laughed at your face. (Probably. It had happened before, but only during one of the 5 years when Maths, Physics and Chemistry co-existed in my curriculum, so I would have found it really, really unlikely.)
I'm doing a bit of writing on Through Times Of War. Not my most brilliant piece of writing, these few scenes, but at least I'm progressing.
Earlier downloaded Mozart's Marcia Turca. So I was listening to it (yes, and now I'm listening to Eminem. What? I have varied tastes.) and, as always, I wished I could play the piano like that.
I want to continue my piano classes. The thing is, I have this issue about people listening to me while I study. You see, when I sat down to study, my mom would be all, "ooh, you're playing! How lovely! Will you play that other piece I really like?" and my dad would be all, "haha, you're playing do-re-mi!" Why YES, I *am* playing do-re-mi - it's called studying your scales. And then my mom would join in the laughing, because the sight of someone who has been studying music for years playing the scales is apparently ridiculously funny, and I would grow annoyed and either leave the piano altogether or would change to studying an actual piece. And that's one of the reasons why, after five years of studying the piano, my technique is still at zero level.
It's not something you hear often, I suppose, but it's true: I *can't* play with my parents in the house. Even if I told them to shut up and let me study, I wouldn't be able to study because I'd know they'd still be laughing inwardly. So nowadays the little I play of piano is always done when I'm alone or with my brothers, who are surprisingly mature and/or uninterested in me playing.
...That rant ruined my mood a bit. But it was good to let it out.
*switches music to something more pleasant in order to cheer up again*
Will see you around.
I went to gym two consecutive days (yesterday and today) after not having stepped foot for over two months and having stopped going regularly for four. As a result, I can barely walk.
But, as everyone who knows me at least to a basic level knows, I spend almost all of my day sitting down, so I don't really notice. :p It doesn't hurt if I'm not walking.
So, the sit-in continues until next Tuesday at least. This means no Inorganic Chemistry I exam in the very near future. Yay! I can stop feeling guilty about not studying! :D
...I do have my Physics exam still, but it's on the 15th. Plus, the sit-in will probably continue for the week after this one too, so... yeah. But Physics isn't very difficult - I need to take a look at the book, but for the most part I know my subject.
...If, a year ago today, you had come over and told me that today I would consider Maths and Physics the easy subjects and Chemistry would be giving me a hard time, I would have probably laughed at your face. (Probably. It had happened before, but only during one of the 5 years when Maths, Physics and Chemistry co-existed in my curriculum, so I would have found it really, really unlikely.)
I'm doing a bit of writing on Through Times Of War. Not my most brilliant piece of writing, these few scenes, but at least I'm progressing.
Earlier downloaded Mozart's Marcia Turca. So I was listening to it (yes, and now I'm listening to Eminem. What? I have varied tastes.) and, as always, I wished I could play the piano like that.
I want to continue my piano classes. The thing is, I have this issue about people listening to me while I study. You see, when I sat down to study, my mom would be all, "ooh, you're playing! How lovely! Will you play that other piece I really like?" and my dad would be all, "haha, you're playing do-re-mi!" Why YES, I *am* playing do-re-mi - it's called studying your scales. And then my mom would join in the laughing, because the sight of someone who has been studying music for years playing the scales is apparently ridiculously funny, and I would grow annoyed and either leave the piano altogether or would change to studying an actual piece. And that's one of the reasons why, after five years of studying the piano, my technique is still at zero level.
It's not something you hear often, I suppose, but it's true: I *can't* play with my parents in the house. Even if I told them to shut up and let me study, I wouldn't be able to study because I'd know they'd still be laughing inwardly. So nowadays the little I play of piano is always done when I'm alone or with my brothers, who are surprisingly mature and/or uninterested in me playing.
...That rant ruined my mood a bit. But it was good to let it out.
*switches music to something more pleasant in order to cheer up again*
Will see you around.
