I've been packing, packing, packing, throwing out, throwing out, throwing out...and I'm tired. No, wait, I'm sniffy too. My nose. I'm allergic to all the dust and I haven't stopped sniffing since I started packing last weekend. And to think about it, yes, it does make me tired. All the sniffing is tiring, and not to mention the unglamourous action of blowing my nose and sneezing hard.
Anyway, I found plenty of things. Among them, I found my own writing. I know I used to but I never realised that I had a little portfolio of short stories! I even found my composition file from my primary school days - primary 6 to be exact. And *ahem* I must say that I had good grades back then for composition. Besides my writing, I even had a file full of music things. I'm not talking about my classical piano books but real pop stuff. I didn't realise I had written out lyrics and fit tunes into them. They were very simple but this is something about me I never realised.
Perhaps I forgot all about this part of me in the midst of studying and school as I was growing up, getting busier with each year that passed. Before I knew it, this part of me just vanished. So recovering all those relics from eons ago reminded me that that part of me existed and probably still does.
Maybe as I start winding down on work later this year and go back to being a student, I might do that again. Probably. I don't know. It would be nice to re-discover myself as I was before. I can't believe it.. I can actually write music/lyrics too! Maybe I'll be a hit afterall! Hit me, baby one more time!!!! Perhaps I might try my hand at an anthology of short stories or a la JK Rowling but instead, I will write Hairy Balder...hehehehahaha!!
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