Wednesday, October 17, 2007
The day I became a logistic personnel
i ain't complaining. It's time I took a break and a short breather. It had been a long day wrestling with cold and hard chairs. Carrying them around school proves to be harder that what it really seems. Tomorrow would soon come. It is again pack with lessons, marking attendance, rehearsing and talking nonsense.
It's been a seemingly endless day at school. While sitting in for the level 3 dissertation presentation, some random thoughts sprouted in my mind...
My stand on what a musician is is not the legitimate and concise meaning Oxford team of Lexicographers would write in the dictionaries. Musicians are people with an overwhelming love for music, chooses a higher learning institution which offers music be it conservatory, academy, university , cares for the safety of the instruments when they are being shift around...I am not done. I will carry on my 'dissertation' on what a musician is. Perhaps to a greater detail - what Lasalle's music students are.
I probably would have more nonsense to sprout in the coming days.
Talking about nonsense, my senior has came out with the ultimate solution why the 3 classical class representatives were selected. Taking the first letter to our first names out, D- ominic , I -ris, E -velyn. That would equate to D-I -E.
I think it's time I stop my fingers from typing too much unnecessary rubbish and go back to homework.
