The chickens and the ducks are wandering around freely. The old dog is laying down on the floor lazily, staring into people's eyes as they walk pass. There is a symphony. A wonderful music conjured by the noises made by the chickens, ducks, dogs and people. It was a breathtaking sight. The surroundings were full of trees, grass and flowers.
It is a fine place. I really do like it but a city boy like me will never be able to get used to it. Neither will I be able to live there.
You see, urban and rural are totally opposite.
I would run round the world for you;
12:14 AM
It still gets to me.
For already more than eight years, whenever I prepare myself for a performance, I still get nervous.
Adrenaline rush. People would call that adrenaline rush.
I don't like the feeling. I always feel as though something bad will happen. However, the thing is that when I step on stage, all the uneasiness disappear into thin air! Poof!
I perform and I like it.
After the performance, I start to worry again. Have I done well? Did I just make a mistake somewhere there? I should have done that!
I would run round the world for you;
7:14 AM
