Op.21 No.9

Finally the mood for blogging comes, yet I spent for more than half an hour to look for the music which is suitable to keep me writing. A piece by Max Bruch was chosen. Schottische Fantasie. Frankly speaking, I really do not know what to write. Perhaps I'm concealing all thoughts inside me, rather to reveal to all. After so many years, I have sort of regain the clubbing mood, but only once a month, and it has to be a place playing retro. The last quarter of the year has arrived. October. Time goes by. What is time ? Is time a shortage to people in this world ? People tells me they lack of time. I think, it's time management and from the heart it comes to get something done. Everyday, I wake up early, work eight to eleven hours per day, I still have time to do things I wanted. It's all on commitment. If your heart wants to do it, even there are twelve hours per day, things still can be done. I think by saying having no time, is crap. Utterly crap. It's just you do not want to do it, or got sick of it. For me, I can give out my time, base on the importance of the suitation or person towards me. Everything takes time. Especially love. When you are commited, no matter how tight up you are, there is always time to give. This is what I believe in. But when a story is coming to mark an end, the other party will use shortage of time as an excuse. Stop using shortage of time as an excuse. Come up with more innovative reasons. Anyway this entry is my thoughts on time. Just some of my personal views to share. Feel free to comment, if any. Life is a learning experience. A little heavy, sort of solemn, yet romantic, with the floating sound by the harp, and the violin singing its thoughts, that's the opening of Schottische Fantasie. In the mid of the night, I always prefer this kind of music, or some retro ballad hits from the 80s.

Recommended music : Max Bruch A Schottische Fantasie Op.46