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I just realized I've not updated my journal in ages. Well, I've never kept a diary and the only pieces that I'd kept from school days, you know, such as the little poems of classmates or exciting events were all destroyed carefully when I decided to move to the States. Now that I'm back I'm not very pleased with what I did, but I couldn't drag the whole thing along and I just didn't wanted anyone to go through them. I'd have felt naked if anyone had read those.
So now, not many exciting events really happens, which is not a bad thing. I've never felt this much at peace ever in my life. No rat race, no waiting for a period of time to end, no hurry at all. I wish I could've lived this day to the end.
I'm still practicing with my keyboard. It is really a miracle that I've gone this far and I'm actually improving, didn't think that was possible but apparently all I needed was an inspiration; thanks to Mozart and thanks to the movie Amadeus.
So now, not many exciting events really happens, which is not a bad thing. I've never felt this much at peace ever in my life. No rat race, no waiting for a period of time to end, no hurry at all. I wish I could've lived this day to the end.
I'm still practicing with my keyboard. It is really a miracle that I've gone this far and I'm actually improving, didn't think that was possible but apparently all I needed was an inspiration; thanks to Mozart and thanks to the movie Amadeus.