Annoyance. Again. Alliterate!
I remember having something 'profound' to say today, but since my brain is fried, you'll just have to put up with nonensical crap again. Fun for all!
I spent most of today on this one book. It's a really dense book, and reading it makes my brain blow up in many different places, but it's a book analysing the Bach cello suites, so I guess I have to read it. I have so far, three pages of notes, and I'm not even finished the Allemande yet, so I guess it's having some use, even though I have to punch stuff to get through it. Today, annoying people with cello playing son came back and I had to go to Fig Tree Pocket and back with them just to listen to a cello. Travelling for an hour and a half to hear not even ten minutes of a cello. They bought it though, so no more dragging me along against my will to cello shops around the city. They do, however, want me to teach their son. Which I have no objection to, because it means $35 (or something like that) per hour, but he has really CRAP posture, and therefore (really) CRAP everything else. I.e. Hand position, bow holding, bowing straight, etc. But money! The kid's not so bad, just his parents. So we'll see.
I finished Memories of My Melancholy Whores today. It's by Gabriel Garcia Marquez, and in typical Marquez style, it was pretty good. Confusing in parts, though. I'll have to find some way of explaining it to Lisa because she wants to read it. Only for the title, of course... she hasn't even started reading her EE stories/books yet. Anywho. Next door neighbour's kids are in our house at the moment, watching Merlin with mum. I really have no idea what little kids are doing watching Merlin, but okay. The Lord Mayor's Christmas Carols are on tonight. Hopefully it stops intermittently raining, etc.
Oh. By the way. Tumblr. immortal-peace.tumblr.com/ It's mainly for media spamming, like my photos, or videos I like and shorter blog ramblings. So check it out. It's pretty cool. Minimalistic like? I don't know. Something like that.
Life.. you have one good day, one excellent day, and you live through the however many remaining bad days just in case the next one is another one of those good days. You've got to have hope, you know. But sooner or later isn't it going to run out?
I spent most of today on this one book. It's a really dense book, and reading it makes my brain blow up in many different places, but it's a book analysing the Bach cello suites, so I guess I have to read it. I have so far, three pages of notes, and I'm not even finished the Allemande yet, so I guess it's having some use, even though I have to punch stuff to get through it. Today, annoying people with cello playing son came back and I had to go to Fig Tree Pocket and back with them just to listen to a cello. Travelling for an hour and a half to hear not even ten minutes of a cello. They bought it though, so no more dragging me along against my will to cello shops around the city. They do, however, want me to teach their son. Which I have no objection to, because it means $35 (or something like that) per hour, but he has really CRAP posture, and therefore (really) CRAP everything else. I.e. Hand position, bow holding, bowing straight, etc. But money! The kid's not so bad, just his parents. So we'll see.
I finished Memories of My Melancholy Whores today. It's by Gabriel Garcia Marquez, and in typical Marquez style, it was pretty good. Confusing in parts, though. I'll have to find some way of explaining it to Lisa because she wants to read it. Only for the title, of course... she hasn't even started reading her EE stories/books yet. Anywho. Next door neighbour's kids are in our house at the moment, watching Merlin with mum. I really have no idea what little kids are doing watching Merlin, but okay. The Lord Mayor's Christmas Carols are on tonight. Hopefully it stops intermittently raining, etc.
Oh. By the way. Tumblr. immortal-peace.tumblr.com/ It's mainly for media spamming, like my photos, or videos I like and shorter blog ramblings. So check it out. It's pretty cool. Minimalistic like? I don't know. Something like that.
Life.. you have one good day, one excellent day, and you live through the however many remaining bad days just in case the next one is another one of those good days. You've got to have hope, you know. But sooner or later isn't it going to run out?