Friday, October 24, 2008

Music

Today was the start of our Nov/Dev holidays. Looking back, much happened this year. Not that the year is over already, but so much happened already

I started playing drums this year, and took the music that I listen to on a different level. Watched my juniors run the club, got through NEWDC/NEVC while I tried to guide them. Looking at my friends mug and prepare for their O's, when I'm supposed to be doing the same. Got reacquainted with some old friends, and all of a sudden we all became part of each other's life. Got my first taste at a real heartbreak, fell into it, got out of it, as a even stronger man

After all these, I realised what mattered to me the most, something that will never change in me, something that will always remain truthful to me

Music, one thing that I'm deeply passionate about. It's a feeling that I've never felt before. Never in my life I've been so dedicated to something. I love it as much as I love myself, as much as I love my friends, as much as I love that someone whom I care about deeply, or perhaps even more. Perhaps I love music more than I love anything else

I know that my drums will never lie to me. I control what I play, I have full control over my drums, and I'll get better and better. I think I've only mentioned it to a few people. I want to be a professional drummer, to play not only on stages in Singapore, but to bring my music onto international level, to play on world class stage. Reading Slash's book gave me even more inspiration that I can make it, that I can do it, as long as I believe in myself hard enough

When I play drums, I can feel myself interacting with the kit, I can relate my problems to her, and she will respond to what I tell her, with beautiful notes coming from her body. The sound of the kit, excites me so much that I can't resist

Farhan seems to agree with me. He also said, the last thing drummers will ever do, is to give up on their drums

I believe that one day, I can make my dream come true

Posted by trey at 8:52 PM

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The Killers - Read My Mind

On the corner of main street
Just tryin' to keep it in line
You say you wanna move on and
You say I'm falling behind

Can you read my mind?
Can you read my mind?

I never really gave up on
Breakin' out of this two-star town
I got the green light
I got a little fight
I'm gonna turn this thing around

Can you read my mind?
Can you read my mind?

The good old days, the honest man;
The restless heart, the Promised Land
A subtle kiss that no one sees;
A broken wrist and a big trapeze

Oh well I don't mind, if you don't mind
Cause I don't shine if you don't shine
Before you go, can you read my mind?

It’s funny how you just break down
Waitin' on some sign
I pull up to the front of your driveway
With magic soakin' my spine

Can you read my mind?
Can you read my mind?

The teenage queen, the loaded gun;
The drop dead dream, the Chosen One
A southern drawl, a world unseen;
A city wall and a trampoline

Oh well I don't mind, if you don't mind
Cause I don't shine if you don't shine
Before you jump
Tell me what you find?
When you read my mind?

Slippin’ in my faith until I fall
You never returned that call
Woman, open the door, don't let it sting
I wanna breathe that fire again
She said
I don't mind, if you don't mind
Cause I don't shine if you don't shine

Put your back on me
Put your back on me
Put your back on me

The stars are blazing like rebel diamonds cut out of the sun
When you read my mind



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