idée fixe

i guess i woke up today after all.

i'm listening to tchaikovsky's symphony no.5 again. it's been a long time since i've listened to classical music; it's been joey yung and shissou and byul for some time now. but listening to symphony no.5 brings back so many memories of playing at esplanade. perhaps the one that left the deepest impression was the one when i rushed some triplets in the first movement, and when i looked up mr sze was staring down at me and beating so hard =(

but i wouldn't mind playing again. i need to do essay on droughts now.