My body has recently been automatically set to wake up EXACTLY at 5.30a.m. I have come up with the theory that perhaps it has been the time that I've been constantly waking up at, so much that my body has somehow grew accustomed to it, and am getting up straight once that time is reached. It's somehow cryptic, and I have found myself marvelling to such a rare sight, since waking up at 5.30 over a span of days without the aid of the boisterous side-kick- was such an eye-boggle.

After the Chinese Orchestra session, I went to have my lunch. I finished a whole bowl of my favourite U-mian, complete with four full bowls of mouthwatering, super hot chilli that the store always offers- and I drank down all the soup. Sure enough, even though I was drenched in sweat from top to toe, I felt strangely contented. I even craved for more of that relishing soup. Too bad, I guess I have to wait another week before I fulfil my tastebud's desires. Dad thereafter drove me home, and I watched on mercilessly as my brother, will all his concerted efforts, hugged a near-5kg watermelon back home.

After I settled down on the couch in my cosy residence, I proceeded to watch television. Well, there wasn't actually much on air, but I did grasp the chance to catch 48 Hours Hard Evidence, and curse the 'Chief Police' who commited suicide, not forgetting to take the life of his beloved, devoted wife.

Apparently the show depicted one of the vicious sides of humans that I've come to actually love, as I study humanity under close scrutiny. Cover ups. Corruptions. Briberies. What is the key ingredient to greed? How did greed come to exist? I've come to see flaws as a way of reaching equilibrium, if everyone was perfect, this world... would be a drastically different place. Though this world is as wrecked up as it is, imagine someone who could do everything. Someone who was utterly perfect. Wou;d there even be the existence of 'stars'? Would there really be a need for entertainment media? Envisage a mundane lifestyle.

After that show, there weren't anymore kick-ass shows for for my viewage. As what I would normally do, I switched on my most beloved technological equipment present in my room, what humans would tend to call a 'computer', and sat in front of it, accessing dozens of websites. I re-visted several of JE's songs, songs that included the up and coming song from NEWS, my ichibans, titled Sakura Girl, (to which I'd add the radio rip of the full song over here, since I'm their hardcore fan! 8D) Troublemaker, from the kings (?) Arashi and not forgetting the underaged (ummm...) Hey! Say! Jump!'s Hitomi no Screen.

HSJ's PV was kinda... In my point of view, insane and... queer. Well, I'm already not taking into considerations that their PV really doesn't have much of a purpose, but it is still a crazy PV with a pretty decent song. JE songs generally don't have much to worry about. Take a look at the (oji-sans -cough-) V6 band. Well, I don't know, I ALWAYS love them. So, a bunch of pure, innocent, cute, cuddly guys -cough- holding samurai swords in a badly choreographed swordplay and their best efforts in trying to make it look real ends up in a complete mess. And the PV concentrated SO MUCH on Yamada Ryosuke. I mean, well... It's not like Yuri Chinen is not equally popular or something. I'd add the video for all to watch later on.

Afterwards, I had dinner, and prepared myself for guitar. I arrived at the studio, possibly a little fidgety, as my teacher started with a Tango-styled Jazz, as one of the elderly, respected (well I respect him) co-student filmed it down with his camera. To see him play the song so diligently, his eyes fixed on the score, well, I really hope I can do it too. Though, I'm completely devoid of even the slightest of musical talent, so... Well, seeing the fact that I'm a slow learner too, I decided to give up that thought, as for now, and just try my best.

When the teacher made his round around the students and finally came to me, I smiled meekly at him. That kind of expression that tips him off that I had not really been practicing much, and that I'm not going to perform some stupendous performance before his very eyes and soothe his ears. He looked at me and replayed the song he told me to practice, and told me to get on with it. A little reluctantly, I revisted the song, he came back, most probably annoyed at my progress, and told me to move on.

So I did, and he chose the extension of positions as my next topic. When I saw it, my eyes gleamed. Now, that's an easy practice. I was exuberant over it. I started practicing, he came back, nodded his head, and told me to practice a song. "It's a Japanese song." My eyes gleamed the second time. Did you just say J-J-JAPANESE?!

That song was titled Kojo no Tsuki. It's quite a saddening song, with a depressing tune as the title of the song suggests. However, I had one hell of a time playing it. The melody was VERY much to my liking, and I was finally glad to have finally strummed to the rhapsody of a Japanese composition. I was quick in finishing the song, and my teacher up-ped the level of difficulty. Considering I've been learning guitar for over half a year, it should really be a piece of cake, but well, I struggled a bit. And that was when lessons ended.

I hummed the song on my way home.

Anyway, people, if you ever see Josephine, do remember to call her Jurong Point! Don't ask questions, JUST DO IT. (Yeahhhh, FT. Island, I love you guys too.)



This is Sakura Girl by NEWS. Radio-ripped. Not done by me. The PV has yet to be released. Still waiting eagerly for it. But most likely, Yamapi will the one getting the most limelight. Which sucks, undoubtedly. I mean, where's TEGOSHI?! WHERE'S MASSU? But wait- I don't like Massu with his new perm anyway. In case you are wondering, Tegoshi's voice comes in at the 3:40 interval. 8D His ANGELLIC VOICE! 8DDD And he's the second one from the left in this video. Totally CUTE and IRRESISTABLE. And Yamapi's hairstyle in this picture sucks. Perish in hell, his hairstylists.



And here's the Hitomi no Screen PV. The face you see the most number of times, is Ryosuke. Oh well. See what I mean by the innocent faces holding samurai swords. Such irony.

Signing off,
D3stinyx

And OH YEA, I'M GONNA MAKE MY BROTHER UPGRADE HIS PSP. IMMA GONNA PLAY REAL RODE 8D