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Band
Some ppl dun like our conductor. I didn't like him at first too. But when i see how much this very individual handles, it breaks my heart to see that we're just ignoring him.
When i got a 5 min break today from sectionals, i went to the loo. Passed realli many classrooms, saw every section inside each classroom as i walk down the corridor, with unfamiliar faces of the SSO tutors of all different 'shapes and sizes'. It kinda adds up to ard 6-10 tutors. I realise how much we need to pay for their tutoring, and it seems that we're taking syf as a game.
Imagine u have a tough job, have bands to teach, have bands to go for and practice, have a family to look after. Imagine u have to look after the nitty gritty details of who's attending band prac and not. and why. for some unimportant reason. He who treats band like a gold bar, and syf as a golden experience, how can he deserve this disrespect?
We all know that music revolves ard his life. and he told mi "he thinks he's turning crazy soon." he kinda 'reprimanded' me for the bad attendance. Can i force ppl to come for band prac? can we turn up for the love of music? can we set time to build a community? i cannot sneer at him. he's done so much as a conductor.
CONDUCTOR. will u like to be one? Rather, do u think u can handle this job well? do u know the responsibilities of a conductor? can u feel how hurt u are when u see ur own students ignoring & not listening to ur teachings? can u imagine how u feel if u see 40 students shining right in front of u? can u feel his pride? can u feel his happiness as he conducts us? THE CONDUCTOR with the mighty baton in his hand. No matter how weird a conductor acts, talks, lives, he certainly deserves my utmost respect. No matter how good or bad our syf results reflect us, it's not his fault. He has done much. U might not sense it, but i do. We determine, not u, not mine, but OUR result. He's our guiding light, our mentor. Or should i say, he's just a human being afterall.
posted @ 1:59 PM
Phew. Sure is going to be tough.
FIRST UP...
THE BADS:
Im hot-headed. Very easily hot-tempered. BAD BAD BAD.
Im as stubborn as a mule.
I dislike tummy. u know? fats? tummy? ugh.
I particularly moan and groan and roar and scream at ppl who lie to me.
I got a weak heart.
I think i got high blood pressure. Did I mention I get stressed up over the slightest stuff?
OH OH OH. I procrastinate ppl who don't respect me. U really need to take a good look at yourself.
My eyes can pop out. BEWARE.
I think I love bitching.
I eat irregularly. Tat explains me not growing up.
Oh yes. One more. I wake up when the sun sets. COOL HOR.
NOW FOR THE GOODS! YIPPEE!
hmmmmmmmmmmmm.
I love socialising. alot alot!
I want to become a model of my own world. YAYA. DREAM ON.
I love those who love me. Embrace, cherish and all nicey stuff! *HUGSSSS*
Ah. Yes. I love colouring my toe nails, buying chunky earrings & being pretty though i dun think im worth it.
I LOVE PARADOXES OF LIFE. I LURVE, LURRRVEEEE, LURRRRRRRVVVVEEEEEEEE THEM.
FOR GDNESS SAKE, DUN CLASSIFY ME AS 'CY LOVES TO BE A PRINCESS!' YUCKS. MY TERM: RAGDOLL. ugly and tattered. damn cool.
I can go on forever. I'll just stop here. Know more bout me thru my entries! *wriggles my nose*
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