And life repeats itself.
I was singing in office the other day, and it struck me. i sang in secondary school too. Maybe it's cause I'm a jubilant kindof person, where nothing would strike me down, or no obstacle would kill my spirit, so I sing.
I used to sing a tune or so in secondary school. Sometimes while tackling some math problem, a tune would just pop out of my mouth. Not that I would suddenly start singing 'My Way' in the middle of a class or screaming 'We Will Rock You' in the middle of a P.E. class, but rhythms and tunes always seem to be in my mind.
I recall a classmate used to ask me once 'eh randy, why you always singing ah?' At that point, I didn't really have an answer. Some people sing out their worries or problems, others sing out of happiness or joy. I think I'm more of the latter.
And Life repeats itself.
Two to three years down the road, I'm still singing. True, my musical knowledge has improved significantly with the aid of internship, and perhaps my musical tastes has evolved slightly, yet I'm still singing.
And life repeats itself.
Coincidence that I'm interning at a company that plays with music?
Or that music has actually followed me quite a bit.
From band in secondary school, and singing during lessons
To band in polytechnic, and singing during internship
And serving as audio tech for church and doing audio tech for internship..
coincidence? I don't think so.
There's a gust of wind blown by God in all these
But where it leads to.. who knows?
Nobody knows where the wind comes from or where it goes
Only heaven knows
And time will tell.
One thing's for certain,
It's ear-related.
