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Tuesday, November 3, 2009

I've finally dcided 2 revive my blog as i m currently banned from band until 19 nov. Nth 2 do @ hme bt rot. Guess i will wrk on my fundamentals of trumpet playing. Goals for 2dae : learn @least 5 major n minor scales n master them. Not includin C, D, F, G majors. Ok. Anyway, i had this really weird dream just nw. It starts lyk this. I was in e classroom wif my class. 25 lah. Then we were in the middle of a lesson. Cnt rmbr which. Then, leslie suddenly stood up n march. Lup, lup, lup, lup. I was lyk... LOL! Then he continued lyk fer 2 mins. I was getting annoyed, so i woke up. Bt e lup-ings did nt stop. I looked around. Only 2 realize it was my fone vibrating on e table. Lionel was callin mi. -.-

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Footprints on my heart.

Trumpeter

Hi , my name is J-O-E-L.
I love eating Music ( especially symphonies! )
Trumpetering is a must.
I love to touch and kiss her ( My trumpet ).
I love you!
Each and everyone!

Dreams

Pursue a profession in trumpeting
Solo concert
Do better in studies ( genuinely )
Marry Her
Stay happy and world peace!

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