The piano has been in my room for a week and im enjoying everyday of it although it meant a crampy bedroom. Now i dont have to walk out for it. I can just reach out to the keys whenever i feel like playing some songs. Unlike the times when i find it a little creepy playing on the piano, with the headphone, in the middle of the night in the living room alone. Not the ghastly thoughts perhaps, im much more afraid about having lizards crossing underneath. But its all gonna be over when the renovation in the house is done this coming weekend and we will move it out to the living room again.

Due to the convenience, im actually starting to compose songs! Currently i have two melodies already. One of a delighting tune, the other more sophisticated. Im having a little problem with the third verse onwards for the second one because the range is more restricted. While the chords for the first one is giving me alot of rooms for new similar verse, which made it more one full piece. I wont be sharing it anytime soon because am too busy with school to learn about the piano majors and minors. Which is vital for composition of a song. In that case, my master piece wont meet the standard requirement for a piano piece. Till then . . lets see . . hear.

For now im gonna get some score sheet where i can draw my music notes on the five lines staff. Because if i write the notes in alphabets down on the paper, i wont remember if its a high or middle C..B.. Wonder where i can get them . . .

I dont know if im too obsessed. Sometimes when i feel the urge, i'll go all out for it. For instance, im sick this two weeks. Yet when i was at my composition, i'd still continued them in the wee hours despite that my body needs to rest. It applies to everything i, love to do. No matter its school work, books or my desires. Falling sick already served me a beacon. Guess i should listen to that body inner voice before the alarm triggers..