Unfortunately, I'm just waiting for a friend to finish showering so a group of us can go eat. In the meantime, I'll leave the true topic to be discussed or thought of for future posts. As for life issues, I've been content. The other night, I went to go see Mango Kings at Hukilau SJ. They are a band amongst many that will always have crowd appeal. They sing a lot of the songs that my dad sang when I used to watch him and his many bands. Is it my fault that I'm born musically inclined? Of course not. I love music, rhythm, pattern, harmony, melody, beats, and all that juicy stuff. Whenever a tune comes on, I immediately head for the harmony. Melody doesn't really appeal to me since I'm not necessarily a very good soloist. I can at least hold a note or two. Let me mention that falling asleep with you next to me is hilarious. Honestly, I was tired, but I'll stay awake if you want me to. It won't be productive, but at least...whatever. Ha!
Precious moments: trying to pinch your palm.
Last nights gig seemed productive. I sensed teamwork when it came to featuring different aspects of the night; this being setup, sound check, video check, lighting check, clarity, the entrance set, program set, visual set, dance set, musician set(which we don't usually do), party set, and, last but not least, break down.
Talking and slight chat with a particular individual made my night abnormal. I probably should have assumed she would be there. It was great to see everyone and her again. But she was a part of my life that put a strong push on my life about choosing and pickiness. There is no reason to get attached so quickly. Being a hypocrite to my own words, there will always be a tomorrow and must realize that the right person to make us happy won't come so easily. With time and patience, the hand that fits mine will surely fit perfectly.
note: Can't Help Falling