Now I realize there’s a huge gap between me and native speakers and it’s never gonna be filled even I finished my degree someday. It’s fine for the daily conversation but teaching?! I can’t even understand their questions sometimes it just makes me so damn sad
I saw our conductor crying when we sang on the stage. She showed her frailty at that moment but it’s enough for us to see how stunning and captivated it is. Finally I realize it’s the true reason people can’t be replaced by machines.
:I’m gonna screw it up bc I don’t finish my thesis and so on
Me: When’s the ddl
:This May
Me: That’s fine you still have time
:Don’t ever say that to me
Me*you said it first?*
Just meet a guy today and know he can do painting and composing.
Last second: Oh cool I wanna know more about him.
Next second: *browsed his following*never mind way too much straight.
My roommate just gave me a pack of waffle and told me her date will come to house to see what she’s living like.Also reminding me don’t go out of my room tonight. So do I look like very easy to buy over? Way too much ridiculous!(chewing chewing)
Actually I really want to apply DMA but not the major I’m learning. So I checked the requirement and it totally blows my mind. How difficult is it! It’s just reminds me of schoolmate who was studying at different major. What a astonishing perseverance they have!
Every time I see those manuscripts of composers I was like totally surprised how genius they were,and the struggles they used to suffered and overwhelmed.
The album “How can I not miss him”I’ve listened since 2019.Lots of memories contained my expecting of future and fantasy.Also a person I used to admire sang many songs of this album.The last song he played and sang it to me that made me touched.Ironically its about separation.