Frakkin' Glass [01AUG08, Day 227]

"Before we get started, I'd like you to meet Philip Glass..."

Wish I could be sitting in a classroom to hear that in person, watching Glass walking in to talk about, well, cinema scores, maybe?

I don't know what happened. A while ago, I had this funny panic where I actually uttered. Mouth and brain were in all of a sudden disconnected because the control station, the mind, had been, what, struck by nukes perhaps? EMP, maybe?

Where the frak did that nuke come from? There's no nuke around...

Frakkin' Dare to Dream [01AUG08, Day 227]

Hey, you! That girl, who wants to feel the music flowing out her finger tips. Listen to what teacher Bryan says. He wrote one of your favorite piece Endless Horizon.

Frakkin' Love Song [01AUG08, Day 227]

This is, kind of my favorite bye-bye song. It just fits into an end of a concert, or something. I'm not saying goodbye, far from it. So don't get me wrong. Just showing pieces that makes me who I am, how I got here, my story.

It's a bitch song to play though. The triple meter was a frakkin' bitch to play. I could never get it right then, but, trust me, I will, someday soon.

Frakkin' Miss You [01AUG08, Day 227]

One of the greatest moment of Battlestar Galactica. Very good film. Watch it, you'll figure out what's going on in the story, and you'll love it.

There's just too much to share.

Frakkin' Story [31JUL08, Day 226]

I haven't seen all the lines across your face, but I have, by now, come to know who you are. Even though it's a good, good thing to know the story of how you got here, one of my last wishes is to shed your tears with memories of the unspeakable. Sleep, don't weep. For that, I shall repeat to you this words every night.

In case you forget, your stories are perfectly safe with me, because I love your trust. Trust is a good, good thing.

Google the lyrics. There's more fun to do it yourself.

Sleep, don't weep.

Frakkin' Broken [31JUL08, Day 226]

Some peace for those broken soul. "May you find some comfort here," sings Sarah McLachlan.

Frakkin' Bamboo [31JUL08, Day 226]

It's time to get one of these "Bamboos." Digital piano is the next. It's always good to learn some new weapons. "Why now", one may ask. Well, let's just say I am terribly greedy and I can't stand the hunger this time. It occurs to me that there are so many pieces to pick up: guitar, bass, and drawing, definitely.

Frakkin' Wall [30JUL08, Day 225]

"Try harder!" -I am Sam

This is for those who think the reality is a wall made of frustration one can never somehow get over. I say, if one needs a ladder, find it. If the wall is too high that takes a pair of wings to fly by, I say, kidnap an angel and clip of his wings.

You've heard the story. Now make it a reality. Make it happen, no matter how hard.

Frakkin' Cool [30JUL08, Day 225]

If I'm going to suffer a daughter 10 years from now, this is how I want it.

Her tabbing, she's switching from left to right foot back and forth. That means she dares to sing her song even with music skills of a very beginning level. She's holding a guitar sizing almost half of her body and still, she can play some tricks. I say she deserves the name of "the brave." The innocent, the pure, the brave that speaks.

Not just a good soul trapped in a beautiful body, but a good soul that pursues the divine beauty of the universe. Pretty much like someone I just knew lately, wouldn't you say so, Cindy?