La Musique

Sunday, January 27, 2008

Sheesh. There are several people I would happily torture, hang upside down, and murder in cold blood now. Yes blood, more blood, and even more blood. Which will then qualify me as a fully certified vampire. OH yes, I can almost envision Edward. What luscious lips. Along with a perfectly-chiselled body.

Please let me die before end February. Or rather, before tomorrow's PE.

Oh wait. I want to rant a bit about sevenths. Not the most conventional melodic interval found in classical music, but there's a unique sound to it. C-B-C. G-F#-G. It makes your heart tense up as it proceeds from the tonic to the slightly-off leading note, but as it resolves your heart calms itself down again, and you just realise how poignantly alluring that sounded. mm. Poignant. My new favourite word.

Okay. I have decided. If the teacher still adamantly insists that I run the 2.4 distance just so he or she can watch me shrivel up and die, I'll insist she telephone the SPCA to send a van down to pick up the mortally injured animal.

OR, I can just skip it and spend my time in a more lucrative environment, namely, the Library.

6:56 PM