Sunday

Romance in F Minor op.5 composed by Tchaikovsky


I can't help it. I miss playing the clarinet. Sometimes, I hear a solo in a song and want to learn it. But I miss when we played Dvorak and Brahm and even La Plante. Hm.

Maybe it's weird but I like a certain type of classical music. This is nice. There is another tune that is like this composed like this one, if anyone might know it. I think it was op.51, no.5. But I can't find it anywhere. Oh well. Good music is always forgotten, misnamed, and changing.

Okay, I got an observation. Besides the assignments and teachers, I met people from my classes. They're all cool. But most of 'em (excluding the girls) seem to be in a relationship and/or older. It's not necessarily irritating but it's definitely different from high school. I had maybe 16 small crushes back then while 3 major crushes (not at the same time, of course). It's been 2 weeks and I'm really not feeling it. Maybe I'm getting my hormones in check.

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