...Today during lunch with mom, saw an old man eating alone by himself.
The sight of it just make me feel sad.
It makes me wonder where's his wife, kids or even friends?
The picture of the old man kept coming on to my mind.
Will I be in this kinda situation someday sometime?
Enough of emo emo thoughts, been really lazy these days to start preparing for the grad stuff.
Programme notes and stuff just give me a big headache.
I'm starting to doubt myself whether have I made the right decision.
Aiikk....just gonna hope for the best.
Music melts all the separate parts of our bodies together. Music was my refuge. I could crawl into the space between the notes and curl my back to loneliness.Where words fail, music speaks.
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