<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13866417</id><updated>2011-07-31T18:02:54.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>perilous proclamations</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>davidCharles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781224556461170601</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>88</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13866417.post-7682941892479985065</id><published>2009-07-14T17:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T13:03:05.765+08:00</updated><title type='text'>contemplations.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;No rowdy comebacks no hoopla.&lt;br /&gt;The cold silent square of my room the last solace I defend as I fight for the right to think in solitude.&lt;br /&gt;The pressures of the outside knock constantly.&lt;br /&gt;My abilities fall short of the solutions time and again.&lt;br /&gt;I do not control how life unfolds.&lt;br /&gt;I do not control how the lives of others play themselves out,&lt;br /&gt;nor the resulting needs of their hearts.&lt;br /&gt;What can I give?&lt;br /&gt;How may I split myself up further to satisfy all of you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where then do I find answers when I can strive no further?&lt;br /&gt;There is no comfort.&lt;br /&gt;There is only temporal rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lying here I ask myself...&lt;br /&gt;am I really as strong as all of you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13866417-7682941892479985065?l=davidcharlestay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/feeds/7682941892479985065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13866417&amp;postID=7682941892479985065' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/7682941892479985065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/7682941892479985065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/2009/07/contemplations.html' title='contemplations.'/><author><name>davidCharles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781224556461170601</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13866417.post-4363320458385509871</id><published>2008-11-06T12:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T13:03:43.959+08:00</updated><title type='text'>making history.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;So I know it's been awhile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;And I know probably more than half my entries begin with that statement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;But what a semester this has been so far!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;In case any of you were living under a rock some place and did not know,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;the United States of America now has a new President.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Yesterday was the official voting day and all the polls were collated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;and around 11pm last night it was clear that the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Blue Party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;had won.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Yes Barack Obama is in the White House.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;The first African-American president of USA will be sworn into office on Jan 20th.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Despite the fact that I'm not American,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;it's pretty amazing to be part of this historical event right in the heart of New York City.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;The people were cheering and screaming (with joy) on the streets till 4 in the morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;last night, and though it prevented me a good night's rest it made me feel like something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;important had just happened, and more great and world-changing things are about to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;happen, not just in America but all around the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;In any case, forgive me political pseudo-American musings...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I know I haven't updated at all in the past 6 months or so but it's kind of pointless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;trying to report on everything I've done since I've last posted anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I'd get bored and so would you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;My summer was great. Fantastic. Had a great time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;My semester so far has been pretty hectic but filled with great new repertoire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;and lots of exciting new things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I'll fill in more on those things later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;But for now as usual I have some nice photos to share.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Jonathan, Bert, Leta and I recently went out for dinner to this restaurant in the heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;of Harlem for some good Ol' Southern cuisine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Loads of fried chicken and ribs and potatoes in every form... with a little coldslaw on the side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;You can already guess it was Albert's idea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Always ready for a little Soul Food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Here's a snap of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3139/3007356746_30316c8323_o.jpg" alt="Smile for Berty" width="460" height="345" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;And here's another one with Jon and Bert.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3189/3007356732_b53f5b2bd4_o.jpg" alt="Bert and Jon" width="460" height="345" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Get a load of Bert's emerged cheekbones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;They always deserve special mention.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Anyway I've just finished Mid-terms and I'm gearing up for some recitals and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;concerts coming up soon at the end of the year but I'm looking forward to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;that Thanksgiving break coming up end of the month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;If any of you guys are coming to New York give me a shout.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I'll leave you with a picture of 2 dogs I met on the way walking back home along Broadway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;from a lesson with my coach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;They were the cutest puppies I've seen in awhile mostly because they reminded me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;of my baby Shiro back home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I miss my animals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3231/3007356738_b1b62f6cb6_o.jpg" alt="Shiro's cousins" width="460" height="345" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Aren't they something?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Too cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I'll check back again soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Promise!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13866417-4363320458385509871?l=davidcharlestay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13866417.post-6267798750029386205</id><published>2008-04-21T12:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T13:04:01.075+08:00</updated><title type='text'>il recital.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;To kick off the mad 5 week rush to the end of the semester was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;last week's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Manhattan School of Music Freshman Voice Spring Recital&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;It was an exciting night to say the least, there was an unspoken anticipation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;to see how much everyone had grown vocally and musically over the last&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;semester since the last recital.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;You can imagine the pressure on all the performers that night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;The full house consisted of not only family and friends, but also voice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;students from other years and other schools, voice teachers and various other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;coaches and musicians. Basically, unlike in the recitals I used to do in Singapore,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;if you messed up your piece, everyone would know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Well almost everyone anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;(Here's a shot of some of us preparing back-stage before going on to sing.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3190/2431684926_5a05bed08e_o.jpg" alt="Before the concert." width="460" height="347" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;But what a night it was!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;From &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Handel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Strauss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; Purcell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Mozart, Schubert &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Verdi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;, the music took&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;over and the energy buzzing throughout the concert was infectious and engaging.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Little foul-ups were quickly forgiven and the applause was ever-encouraging.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;One after another the Freshman came forth to put their best foot forward,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;accompanied splendidly by two brilliant pianists who each shared half of the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;repertoire of the 40 singers that night, all under the watchful eye of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Maitland Peters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;, Chairman and solid rock of the MSM Voice faculty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I sang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; Io Conosco Un Giardino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; from the opera &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Maristella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Giuseppe Pietri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2082/2431685836_fcdcfd82e7_o.jpg" alt="Io Conosco Un Giardino." width="450" height="600" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I was rather happy with the performance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Of course on hindsight there are always things to improve on in any performance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;but this has been another stepping stone for me and I thank God for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I did a little cheeky introduction at the beginning to break the ice with the audience,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;but really more to calm myself from all the nervous waiting and excitement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I believe there is a recording and video of the performance floating around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;somewhere, but just as long as it does not appear on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Youtube&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; I'm fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;When all was said and sang we all came back on stage to give a final bow to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;thunderous applause and a standing ovation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Gotta love those parents that initiated that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2355/2430872387_e55f5dd58f_o.jpg" alt="Hot crowd." width="460" height="345" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2292/2430872609_1d69f16d5d_o.jpg" alt="Final bow." width="460" height="345" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;A natural progression from here would be to start talking about the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;after-party which involved great food and somebody's birthday but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I'll save that for another post and instead upload more pictures from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;right after the concert when you know, people feel the need to take many&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;pictures of each other in pairs and in big groups for sentimental reasons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Here goes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3029/2431685500_fdbbb5b065_o.jpg" alt="David and Nakyung and extras." width="460" height="361" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;You can tell who the singers in this photograph are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;It was supposed to be a shot of me with Nakyung, the soprano next to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;but more Koreans swarmed in and this hybrid half-hearted group shot was the result.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Organization people please!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3200/2430871523_b4ce236e52_o.jpg" alt="David and Yeonji." width="460" height="306" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Here's a shot with one of my best friends at MSM, Yeonji, also a Korean soprano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Here's a random shout-out to all those Facebook stalking bros out there...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;You know this is your moment right now coming alive on my blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Yes Enoch you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2208/2430871771_548d001d0c_o.jpg" alt="Asian Invasion." width="460" height="391" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Here are more Asian singers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Nothing much to say here...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;The Soprano on in the red Chinese thing is from Hong Kong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;and she actually sang a Chinese folk song at the recital.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Wow... doubt I'd ever want to do that though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Here's my favourite picture from the night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2158/2430872149_db3382ea96_o.jpg" alt="Chingudeul" width="403" height="605" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;We look like a bunch of Koreans, only I'm not Korean at all...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;although I can speak a little bit of Korean now... maybe after 4 years here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I'll be fluent in Korean without taking any classes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Seems to be more effective than the Italian class I'm taking now anyhow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Alright I'm off to class!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I shall update more soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Ciao guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13866417-6267798750029386205?l=davidcharlestay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/feeds/6267798750029386205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13866417&amp;postID=6267798750029386205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/6267798750029386205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/6267798750029386205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/2008/04/il-recital.html' title='il recital.'/><author><name>davidCharles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781224556461170601</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13866417.post-3145383603310304173</id><published>2008-04-11T09:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T13:04:14.622+08:00</updated><title type='text'>home love.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;It has been an interesting few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;As much as I would like to sit around and pretend that I am in fact living&lt;br /&gt;an immeasurably perfect life here in New York, I haven't... (well not completely)&lt;br /&gt;and on top of that I have been experiencing what some might think of as&lt;br /&gt;somewhat of a slump in my first year here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't really put a finger on what has caused this but there's no mistaking that&lt;br /&gt;I have been feeling tired and unmotivated about school and almost everything&lt;br /&gt;in general and besides the music I do with my teacher and the singing.&lt;br /&gt;Now if you consider that due to Spring Break and scheduling&lt;br /&gt;and the fact that my teacher was moving to New York from Santa Fe and couldn't&lt;br /&gt;teach me for awhile, you start to get the picture of how bored and lost I was.&lt;br /&gt;Practicing was frustrating because I had no lessons to make sure I was on&lt;br /&gt;the right track with certain vocal and musical issues, and I found myself depressed&lt;br /&gt;with my "progress" after some practices. Going to school and going to the gym&lt;br /&gt;to work out my frustrations seemed monotonous and almost robotic.&lt;br /&gt;I finally had a lesson last week which uplifted my spirits considerably but alas&lt;br /&gt;I fell sick last weekend and lost my voice.&lt;br /&gt;Monday was my Italian Diction final project presentation and I had to sing my aria.&lt;br /&gt;I freaked out.&lt;br /&gt;I basically spent Sunday in bed or in my room inhaling water and peeing&lt;br /&gt;so I could at least get some voice back by the next day.&lt;br /&gt;It was like BMT in the army all over again.&lt;br /&gt;Clear piss yes gentlemen? Remember those days?&lt;br /&gt;Yes gross I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay before you freak out and think I'm dropping out of school I still did well for almost&lt;br /&gt;all of my mid-term examinations, so here comes the back-breaker.&lt;br /&gt;I got my Italian language Mid-term paper back and my score had worsened&lt;br /&gt;considerably compared to last semester.&lt;br /&gt;To add salt to the wound my professor asked me if I was alright and told me&lt;br /&gt;that I was not doing so well for Italian this semester. That woke me up.&lt;br /&gt;I will confess Italian is my least favorite subject and that I remember being too&lt;br /&gt;unmotivated to study for it with the usual Asian vigor this time around.&lt;br /&gt;I have thus shook off the layer of dust that had settled on my resolve&lt;br /&gt;and am once again going to give this all I've got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So then I realized that I might be slightly home-sick.&lt;br /&gt;Not in the oh-I-miss-my-dog/cat/friends/mum/dad/food kind of way (even though I do)&lt;br /&gt;but in the sense that I have been away from my familiar "home" for 7 months trying&lt;br /&gt;to do my best in a place where there seems to be a hidden demand for you to&lt;br /&gt;prove yourself in all that you do, and basically my tires were flat.&lt;br /&gt;Coming to the realization of what was happening to me helped me take steps to&lt;br /&gt;jump start my engine again.&lt;br /&gt;It helps that the voice is back again. Thank God.&lt;br /&gt;My freshman voice recital for this semester is next Tuesday and I wanna sing&lt;br /&gt;well for that one for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something nice just came in the mail.&lt;br /&gt;My parents occasionally send me little boxes of amazing goodies from home&lt;br /&gt;in a very sweet effort to appease their imagination that I miss snacks from Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;Haha... ok maybe I do a little but some of the things they send me I don't even&lt;br /&gt;eat because I don't want to endanger my throat. Things like dried cuttlefish etc.&lt;br /&gt;(Ok I still eat them but not that much! I share a lot with others who don't need their voice.)&lt;br /&gt;BUT there is something which I love and I can't thank them enough for sending&lt;br /&gt;these to me. In the box, together with early birthday cards, chocolates, more cuttlefish,&lt;br /&gt;potpourri (Mum wth?), there came gorgeous and delightful Kuay Lapis!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2283/2403874403_ec7233b104_o.jpg" alt="Kuay Lapis!!" width="460" height="345" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at that beauty!&lt;br /&gt;And I got 2 blocks of these.&lt;br /&gt;This is the one with prunes in it and I think the other is Vanilla or something.&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait!&lt;br /&gt;Of course I won't swallow both all by myself and put on 200 pounds but I will&lt;br /&gt;relish every single bite with much zeal.&lt;br /&gt;So after all that venting just want to say that I think I will be fine as long as I&lt;br /&gt;focus on what I need to do here and enjoy all my work (including Italian),&lt;br /&gt;and not think so much about going home or about being tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2142/2403874395_6f44732b86_o.jpg" alt="YUMMY!" width="460" height="613" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So with renewed strength and constant prayer I say "bring it on!"&lt;br /&gt;God is good eh?&lt;br /&gt;Kuay Lapis also not bad lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Had to end this entry in Singlish for dramatic effect.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Drop a tag if you visit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13866417-3145383603310304173?l=davidcharlestay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/feeds/3145383603310304173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13866417&amp;postID=3145383603310304173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/3145383603310304173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/3145383603310304173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/2008/04/home-love.html' title='home love.'/><author><name>davidCharles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781224556461170601</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13866417.post-8154174908672735613</id><published>2008-04-06T10:53:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T05:23:14.978+08:00</updated><title type='text'>queen of soul.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div   style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;color:white;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;It was a night of soul if ever there was one here in New York City...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;soul with an abundance of glitter and black chiffon no less.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Yes when Aretha Franklin, the Queen of Soul enters the stage, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;she does so with aplomb and a grace fitting of her royal title. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Radio City Music Hall in itself was a sight to behold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I was shocked and delighted at the immensity of the place...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;take a look for yourself. The theatre sits approximately 6000 people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;img alt="Radio City Music Hall!" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2406/2391813334_09e38d6eb4_o.jpg" width="460" height="613" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;It was so large I could not capture it in it's entirety with my little camera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Compared to the Metropolitan Opera which sits about 3,800 and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Singapore's puny Esplanade at 1600, I'd say Radio City Music Hall is pretty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;much one of the biggest and most exciting show venues in the world!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;(One day... one day...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Anyway here's a shot of me sitting at our front row seats on the balcony.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;img alt="Perspective View" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2280/2391660038_0c3250cc5e_o.jpg" width="460" height="613" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;It was a night of exhilarating music&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;meant to be enjoyed by Berty and me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;but poor Bert forgot and ran off to Maine to have lobsters with his other buds!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Therefore poor unfortunate me had to find a pretty girl to accompany me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;to the concert. Look what you did Bert. Shame on you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Anyway, Aretha sang her hits like "Respect" and "Don't Play That Song For Me"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;which I really liked, and of course all 6000 people were up on their feet dancing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;We could literally feel the entire balcony shaking under the weight of everyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;getting their groove on. Needless to say we were almost the only Asians there but we got&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;up on our feet anyway. I also liked her jazz&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;performances of "My Funny Valentine"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;by Rodgers and Hart and "Moody's Mood For Love". Precious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Ali-Ollie Woodson, the former lead singer&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;of The Temptations was her guest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;star and he came and sang a few gospel&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;tunes with her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Cissy Houston, Whitney Housten's mother was singing backing vocals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;for her and so was the man who sang backing&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;vocals with Luther Vandross&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;(bless his soul) back when he was still around to bless us with his voice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" white=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Other stand-outs she sang were "Chain of Fools" obviously, and "Ain't No Way".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I particularly liked it when Aretha actually got down at the piano and played&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;while singing for us. She is one talented mama I must say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;She did that for the encore too, singing "Easter Parade" by Irving Berlin,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;a serene and resolute end to an amazing evening of voice and song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Here she is ladies and gentlemen, Aretha Franklin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;img alt="Aretha!" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3185/2391808744_36c8844fb3_o.jpg" width="460" height="613" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;And here's a close-up just for you Berty because you weren't there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Can you say: "Ooooooohh Yeeeeaaaahhh!!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;img alt="Yeeeaaaahhhhh!!!" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3177/2391658924_90974fb338_o.jpg" width="190" height="240" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;You know what I'm talking about!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Some final Radio City photos to round of this bit of the post about the concert.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;img alt="Aretha Live at Radio City." src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2340/2391813330_bcda7aabc2_o.jpg" width="460" height="690" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;You know, this is what living in&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;New York City is all about...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;getting to watch these living legends perform and soak it all in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" white=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I recently also watched this very famous conductor come do a conducting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;master-class at my school. His name is Kurt Mazur and he was the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;director of the New York Philharmonic orchestra&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;from 1991 to 2002 and he's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;still going strong at 80+ years old. Imagine a 60 year career as a professional&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;conductor. His experience and musicality is so profound and exquisite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;The conductors taking the master-class conducted the pieces performed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;in the concert and were pretty good, all being already professional in their&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;own right. But when Maestro Mazur took the stage to conduct, the MSM orchestra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;was just transformed as if by magic. He conducted the Hungarian Dance No.1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;by Brahms and by special encore, the 3rd movement of Dvorak's Symphony no. 8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;and totally brought the piece to another level. It&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;was pretty well conducted before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;by the other young conductor but this&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;was something else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;If I were to ever live 80 years, I pray that perhaps one day I shall have a taste of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;making music at such a level as this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;In any case, I know I said I'd post about Japanese desserts but I decided not to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I had breakfast recently at this 70s-80s inspired restaurant called Vinyl and the food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;was taking a little too long to arrive for my liking....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;img alt="Awaiting food..." src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2332/2391870496_eb465e7683_o.jpg" width="460" height="345" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;As you can probably tell... I do not like waiting too long to be served.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Everyone knows how grumpy I get when starved for too long...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I start eating everything in sight! Cups, tables, waitresses, children,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;you name it I would&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;probably eat it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;img alt="Pan's Labyrinth anyone?" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2069/2391870506_ab8c218c0b_o.jpg" width="460" height="657" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Alright I confess that entire last rubbish paragraph was made up simply&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;so I had a reasonable build-up towards posting this stupid photograph&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;which I spent too much time on (15&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;minutes) to not post on here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;6 weeks to my return to Singapore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I can't say I'm not at least a little excited to see everyone again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Can't wait to jump in on the AEWF music and of course the Winterreise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;which I'm performing in June. Make sure you all come watch that recital!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Meanwhile my first exam is next week and the following week will be my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;recital, and the stress only grows even more from there as more and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;more important things arrive and rear their ugly heads.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I will return with more updates and perhaps some random musings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Thanks for reading if you did and tag to say hi ok?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span white=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Arrivederci!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13866417-8154174908672735613?l=davidcharlestay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/feeds/8154174908672735613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13866417&amp;postID=8154174908672735613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/8154174908672735613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/8154174908672735613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/2008/04/queen-of-soul.html' title='queen of soul.'/><author><name>davidCharles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781224556461170601</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13866417.post-3809219357588342098</id><published>2008-03-20T02:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T13:04:45.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'>asian dreams (food).</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So this post is dedicated to food.&lt;br /&gt;Not just food. Asian food.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, one of the perks of living in New York City is that there isn't that great&lt;br /&gt;a lack of good Asian food around. I absolutely love Korean food, Japanese food,&lt;br /&gt;and of course the food of my people... good ol' Chinese food.&lt;br /&gt;The trick is knowing where to find them.&lt;br /&gt;Most of the "Chinese" places in New York are greasy, salty, weirdly named and&lt;br /&gt;totally not Chinese in any way, anywhere besides in America.&lt;br /&gt;But if you find those good places in Chinatown or take a trip to Flushing in Queens&lt;br /&gt;like I did recently during my Spring Break, there is a ton of treasures to be&lt;br /&gt;uncovered by your ravenous mouth.&lt;br /&gt;There are places in Chinatown Manhattan that have amazing dim sum!&lt;br /&gt;And also really really good Xiao Long Bao and other Hong Kong/Taiwan dishes.&lt;br /&gt;Korean BBQ and all the other delights are, needless to say some of my favourites.&lt;br /&gt;Japanese food, done well, is no stranger to any of us, and there are loads of really&lt;br /&gt;good Japanese restaurants here. Japanese desserts are to die for!&lt;br /&gt;Maybe next time I will upload pictures of these Japanese gems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now for the main event!&lt;br /&gt;One of the highlights of Spring Break was eating in Flushing Queens where there&lt;br /&gt;is another Chinatown, possibly even more authentic than the one in Manhattan.&lt;br /&gt;I had this amazing Pork Cutlet rice in this Taiwanese style restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;The rice was covered in sweet minced pork dark sauce with an herbal egg,&lt;br /&gt;cabbages and some garnishings (like pork fat) and the amazing pork cutlet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3099/2345314009_dacd8a1379_o.jpg" alt="Pork Cutlet Rice!" width="460" height="345" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't it look just wonderful?&lt;br /&gt;My lunching partner had really really good Beef Noodles which were&lt;br /&gt;honestly better than those I use to have at Crystal Jade in Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;Here's a look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2387/2345314773_dde4cfe6c0_o.jpg" alt="Beef noodles!" width="460" height="345" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say I had some.&lt;br /&gt;She was very obliging!&lt;br /&gt;For additional pleasure and due to extreme hunger we also ordered&lt;br /&gt;two more side dishes.&lt;br /&gt;Taiwanese sticky rice, which I highly recommend:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3235/2346141878_dda24a775c_o.jpg" alt="Taiwanese Sticky Rice." width="460" height="345" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And (wait for this) Pig Ears!&lt;br /&gt;I loved these in Singapore and I was ecstatic to find them here in New York.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3287/2346142178_feab15cd28_o.jpg" alt="Pigs' Ears Yum." width="460" height="345" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See? Live proof that you can be extremely Asian/Teochew and still&lt;br /&gt;survive happily in New York by treating yourself once in awhile to these&lt;br /&gt;amazing delicacies. And you know, the food wasn't very expensive either.&lt;br /&gt;Trust the Chinese people to know how to pack a restaurant and make&lt;br /&gt;loads of money without charging exorbitant amounts for their food.&lt;br /&gt;Yes and here's a picture of me pigging out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3200/2345315089_3bbf3c178d_o.jpg" alt="Glorious food!" width="460" height="615" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes drool people drool!&lt;br /&gt;(Not at me... at the food please.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note, school has started and I'm back to cafeteria food,&lt;br /&gt;which I might add is not one of the highlights of studying in a prestigious&lt;br /&gt;American conservatory. Nevertheless, I'm getting back into the swing of&lt;br /&gt;things and I am pretty satisfied so far with my mid-term results.&lt;br /&gt;Lots of exciting things coming up!&lt;br /&gt;(Not counting more mid-terms next week...)&lt;br /&gt;My final freshman recital is in about a month on the 15th of April, still&lt;br /&gt;deciding what to sing but will do so in the coming week or two.&lt;br /&gt;3 weeks after that is my Freshman Voice Jury which is the most important&lt;br /&gt;exam I have to take every year.&lt;br /&gt;Right after that are the final year examinations for the academic courses,&lt;br /&gt;and then I go home.&lt;br /&gt;Sounds really fast to me at this point.&lt;br /&gt;I'm psyched up and ready to go!&lt;br /&gt;Please keep me in prayer, especially for my health as the weather is crazy&lt;br /&gt;in New York, even more so as Spring comes around the corner.&lt;br /&gt;Ciao people! Leave tags and keep in touch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13866417-3809219357588342098?l=davidcharlestay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/feeds/3809219357588342098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13866417&amp;postID=3809219357588342098' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/3809219357588342098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/3809219357588342098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/2008/03/asian-dreams-food.html' title='asian dreams (food).'/><author><name>davidCharles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781224556461170601</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13866417.post-2512112555077883085</id><published>2008-03-17T02:30:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T13:04:55.551+08:00</updated><title type='text'>flashback.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Since my last blog entry before the renovation was so long ago there's just&lt;br /&gt;so much to update on that I don't even know where or when to begin.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not even sure you guys want to know everything that has happened either.&lt;br /&gt;Probably not.&lt;br /&gt;But I will do my best to glance through a few notable events that happend&lt;br /&gt;since I last checked in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After May a few important things happened in Singapore before I flew off.&lt;br /&gt;The An Evening With Friends concert with the ACJC Choir, the Dichterliebe concert in June,&lt;br /&gt;my last recital in Ms Jeong's studio before leaving to study and of course the St Gabriels'&lt;br /&gt;Choir concert at VCH all went pretty well and left me with pleasant memories to leave with.&lt;br /&gt;After all the goodbyes and very precious farewell gifts it was time to leave for New York.&lt;br /&gt;My parents came to see the school and the city and I tried my best to show them&lt;br /&gt;around from what I could remember of the place.&lt;br /&gt;The Manhattan School of Music is such an amazing place for musicians!&lt;br /&gt;Almost everyone is really good at what they're doing and the teachers are needless to say&lt;br /&gt;all world-class professionals. What an eye-opener.&lt;br /&gt;The student community here is mostly really friendly and diverse.&lt;br /&gt;I mean it's New York City! You can't walk around this place without seeing 5 different&lt;br /&gt;people from different ethnic backgrounds here. It's great!&lt;br /&gt;MSM is 40% International and I have friends from all over the world as well as the US.&lt;br /&gt;I have of course a lot of Korean friends (which those of you who stalk my facebook&lt;br /&gt;would have realised by now), but I also have friends from Taiwan, Japan, France, Greece,&lt;br /&gt;Poland, Turkey, and many more. There are some Singaporeans around too.&lt;br /&gt;How refreshing it is (sometimes) to relate to others with such different cultures and&lt;br /&gt;thinking than your own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than eating lots of great food around the city&lt;br /&gt;and shopping rather excessively/needlessly, I've also watched about 8 different operas&lt;br /&gt;at the Met including La Traviata, Otello (with Renee Fleming),&lt;br /&gt;Lucia di Lammermoor (with Natalie Dessay), Macbeth, Aida,&lt;br /&gt;Die Zauberflote (with Diana Damrau), and Romeo et Juliette (with Anna Netrebko)&lt;br /&gt;among others. I loved every moment of it!&lt;br /&gt;You can count on it that I'm going to watch a lot more! There were some that I missed.&lt;br /&gt;I also caught a few musicals but not many. I saw Avenue Q which was funny and&lt;br /&gt;watched Chicago with Albert starring Brian McKnight who was amazing at singing&lt;br /&gt;but kind of didn't act the role well at all.&lt;br /&gt;I also saw a concert by the New York Philharmonic Orchestra and a few pop concerts,&lt;br /&gt;including Jon Bon Jovi live in New Jersey's Prudential Center! Jonathan kind of died&lt;br /&gt;in Singapore when he heard I was going to see the band and he couldn't.&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry Jon I was singing along for you every step of the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What else can I say? Jonathan came over to New York over my Winter Break to&lt;br /&gt;join me here and also go over with Albert and I to Vancouver to ski and holiday with&lt;br /&gt;Enoch and his brother. That was a real party trip which I really enjoyed. A good break!&lt;br /&gt;All the photographs from my Winter Break with Jon are on Facebook, which is sadly one&lt;br /&gt;of the excuses I gave myself for not blogging because all the photographs were uploaded&lt;br /&gt;on the net already! I'm just lazy I realise but at least I'm back now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did really well last semester in my academic courses which I can honestly only&lt;br /&gt;thank God for his blessings and providence for me here.&lt;br /&gt;My voice teacher Neil Rosenshein is such a great tenor and it's only by God's&lt;br /&gt;grace that I am now his student. He has taught me so much here and my voice&lt;br /&gt;has grown much over the last few months. I can only wait in excitement to see&lt;br /&gt;what the following years training under and learning from him will bring!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that's already more than most of you want to read in one blog entry so I will&lt;br /&gt;bring this post to a close. I just finished two weeks of Spring Break so it's back to&lt;br /&gt;school tomorrow. I made my second trip to Boston during the break&lt;br /&gt;but otherwise I more or less stayed in the City... Really enjoyed going to the&lt;br /&gt;New England Aquarium to see the beautiful sea life and also met up with Lim Hui!&lt;br /&gt;Cheers Lim Hui! Thanks for meeting up with us.&lt;br /&gt;9 more weeks before I return to Singapore on the 20th of May to see&lt;br /&gt;everyone again! New York and MSM are great and all but I really miss home too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Here's a picture that I took just two days ago in a Japanese restaurant in&lt;br /&gt;downtown Manhattan called Yokocho which is actually right opposite Albert's residence hall.&lt;br /&gt;Yes it's rather 'emo'...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3037/2336199811_b1f491b0a4_o.jpg" alt="At Yokocho" width="460" height="613" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright thanks for reading the hasty update! I'll check in again soon.&lt;br /&gt;(By the way some of the previous blog posts have white-coloured text and are not&lt;br /&gt;visible against the new white background. I don't intend to go back to them and blacken&lt;br /&gt;them all so I guess if you want to view them you should just select the text with your&lt;br /&gt;mouse which should make them visible. Thanks.)&lt;br /&gt;Ciao!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13866417-2512112555077883085?l=davidcharlestay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/feeds/2512112555077883085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13866417&amp;postID=2512112555077883085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/2512112555077883085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/2512112555077883085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/2008/03/flashback_17.html' title='flashback.'/><author><name>davidCharles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781224556461170601</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13866417.post-4507924474577186049</id><published>2008-03-14T15:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T16:09:46.939+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New York New York!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yes it's true! I'm back!&lt;br /&gt;After all my procrastination and Geoffrey's failed attempts to bring this blog back,&lt;br /&gt;I have taken some extra time I have due to Spring break to finally resuscitate this site.&lt;br /&gt;First of all how does everyone like my shameless new blog design?&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha... it's fantastic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have two weeks of holiday for Spring Break because last week was Audition Week&lt;br /&gt;here at the Manhattan School of Music, and the teachers have their break only this week.&lt;br /&gt;They get one, we get two. Life is fair.&lt;br /&gt;It was interesting looking at all the nervous strangers roaming around the school,&lt;br /&gt;most looked prepared but jittery, some looked like they had no idea what they were doing,&lt;br /&gt;and then there were those who clinged close to their parents who looked even more anxious&lt;br /&gt;than the students themselves...&lt;br /&gt;Then I took a moment to thank God that I am indeed here in New York,&lt;br /&gt;at the Manhattan School of Music, studying with one of the greatest tenors to grace the stage.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, Mr Neil Rosenshein is quite the tenor I must say and I still kick myself knowing how&lt;br /&gt;lucky I am to be in his studio studying with him.&lt;br /&gt;I promise to talk more about my experiences with Neil in posts to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sitting in my room and it's 4am, struggling to think of what to type about.&lt;br /&gt;I realise it's been almost a year since my last blog entry on my birthday last year.&lt;br /&gt;This year the 6th of May will not only be my birthday but will also be the day of my&lt;br /&gt;Voice Jury. That's the examination where I sing for the panel of teachers from the&lt;br /&gt;Voice Faculty here at MSM. It is where if you fail you get to boot and if you do well&lt;br /&gt;you become eligible for scholarship. I am obviously aiming and training for the latter.&lt;br /&gt;Please pray for me as I strive for this. I need all the prayers I can get.&lt;br /&gt;There are so many exciting things happening soon and I haven't even gotten to&lt;br /&gt;all the exciting things that have already past!&lt;br /&gt;Looks like I have my work cut out for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half the battle is over because I renovated the blog and started posting again.&lt;br /&gt;I will be updated more tomorrow when I can think of a more coherent way to&lt;br /&gt;express my thoughts and recount the things I've done in the city.&lt;br /&gt;The photographs will soon follow after that.&lt;br /&gt;Those of you who have me on Facebook most of my new photographs are there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright guys and girls I'm going to bed but I will be back real soon.&lt;br /&gt;I promise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13866417-4507924474577186049?l=davidcharlestay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/feeds/4507924474577186049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13866417&amp;postID=4507924474577186049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/4507924474577186049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/4507924474577186049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/2008/03/new-york-new-york.html' title='New York New York!'/><author><name>davidCharles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781224556461170601</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13866417.post-2259886282495568098</id><published>2007-05-06T15:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T15:48:44.094+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the most emo post ever.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;February song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;pre  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Where has that old friend gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Lost in a February song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Tell him it won't be long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Till he opens his eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Opens his eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Where is that simple day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Before colours broke into shades&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;And how did I ever fade into this life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Into this life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;And I never want to let you down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Forgive me if I slip away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;And all that I've got is lost and found&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;I promise you, I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;I'll come back to you one day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Morning is waking up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;And sometimes it's more than just enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;And all that you need to love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Is in front of your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;It's in front of your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;And I never want to let you down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Forgive me if I slip away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Sometimes it's hard to find my ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;'Cause I keep on falling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;As I try to get away from this crazy world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;And I never want to let you down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Forgive me if I slip away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;And all that I've got is lost and found&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;I promise you, I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;I'll come back to you one day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Where has that old friend gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Lost in a February song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Tell him it won't be long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Till he opens his eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Opens his eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Haha and yes that was my most emo post ever made.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Anyway Happy Birthday to me! Happy Birthday to me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Happy Birthday to me! (and my bro) Happy Birthday to me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Are you ready to eat your face off? I know I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Eat now, gym later, peace out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Here's something to make this post oh so much worse and that much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;more emo and distasteful in every way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" alt="So Emotional Baby Yeah" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/175/486086127_41b22074ab_o.jpg" height="523" width="390" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13866417-2259886282495568098?l=davidcharlestay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/feeds/2259886282495568098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13866417&amp;postID=2259886282495568098' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/2259886282495568098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/2259886282495568098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/2007/05/most-emo-post-ever.html' title='the most emo post ever.'/><author><name>davidCharles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781224556461170601</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13866417.post-25955263689645523</id><published>2007-04-26T20:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-26T21:20:02.685+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hello in there.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;"&gt;Hello hello friends, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;avid &lt;/span&gt;readers and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;secretive&lt;/span&gt; little voyeurs.&lt;br /&gt;Once again I must apologize for my long absence from Blogspot but it warms&lt;br /&gt;my &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;cold&lt;/span&gt; little heart to know that I've been missed at least by some if the&lt;br /&gt;tagboard is of any indication. Haha okay rubbish aside I guess I should get&lt;br /&gt;on to telling you guys what I've been up to and then shed some light on some&lt;br /&gt;upcoming events that might prove to be exciting to some.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The recent event that has made me very very proud and extremely thankful to God&lt;br /&gt;for is St. Gabriels' Vocal Ensemble's &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;golden&lt;/span&gt; victory at this year's SYF central judging.&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;blood&lt;/span&gt; shed for this &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;gold&lt;/span&gt; was plentiful but I'm glad for it. This just goes to show how&lt;br /&gt;amazing God is to have blessed us all so much. Having worked with the choir for just&lt;br /&gt;over a year now it's heartening to see how much they've all grown now into the team&lt;br /&gt;that walked on stage on Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;I won't bore you with &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;horror&lt;/span&gt; stories about this&lt;br /&gt;long and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ardous&lt;/span&gt; journey but I will say that I think they are now able to believe in more&lt;br /&gt;than they used to think they can achieve, and have finally experienced the magic that&lt;br /&gt;is music-making and the beauty of sharing that music.&lt;br /&gt;Of all these I am grateful again to God for giving me this opportunity to share a bit of&lt;br /&gt;what He has given me through ACJC choir and in all my experiences thus far.&lt;br /&gt;I would post a picture of the choir here but I don't have one. Hopefully I'll get my&lt;br /&gt;hands on one some day. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;great&lt;/span&gt; piece of news is that I have been offered places in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Manhattan School of Music&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Oberlin Conservatory&lt;/span&gt; to study vocal performance&lt;br /&gt;as a tenor at undergraduate level.&lt;br /&gt;This year is truly a year of &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;victory&lt;/span&gt; as God has promised and I'm excited to see what&lt;br /&gt;more He has planned for me to do as He reveals His purposes for me day by day.&lt;br /&gt;Although &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oberlin&lt;/span&gt; offered to give me some scholarship money I have decided&lt;br /&gt;to go to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Manhattan School of Music&lt;/span&gt; for a multitude of reasons that I won't discuss&lt;br /&gt;here due to the dubious pool of readers I know I have. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;But alas know that I will disappear from the surface of this country&lt;br /&gt;come mid/end August. I will update on the actual date when my flights and plans&lt;br /&gt; have been finalized. But there's still lots to do before I go so&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to make a few announcements here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My next project coming up is &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;An Evening With Friends&lt;/span&gt;, the annual concert by the ACJC&lt;br /&gt;choir family at the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Esplanade Concert Hall&lt;/span&gt; on the 28th of May at 7.30pm&lt;br /&gt;Tickets are going at $17, $21, $27 and are selling&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; fast&lt;/span&gt; so honestly order tickets from&lt;br /&gt;me or any ACJC choir member or alumni member as soon as you can. We can only&lt;br /&gt;place orders with cash on hand so unless you approach a&lt;br /&gt;terribly rich member &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;(ie. Karno Widjaja)&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;you should prepare the require amount before hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that I'm involved in two concerts in June. One on the 9th which is a presentation of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Schumann's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Dichterliebe&lt;/span&gt; and another later in the month featuring students of my&lt;br /&gt;teacher&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Jeong Ae Ree&lt;/span&gt; in a casual recital with lots of food along with the performances.&lt;br /&gt;I'll let you guys knows more about all these nearing the date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;St. Gabriels' Vocal Ensemble&lt;/span&gt; will also be performing in August&lt;br /&gt;in a concert together with the school's band, also &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;gold&lt;/span&gt; award winning&lt;br /&gt;so there's lots to look out for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I've run out of things to say. I've also finished a long drawn out process of&lt;br /&gt;arranging and rehearsing the vocals for the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SAF Music &amp; Drama Company's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next quarter's repertoire which meant long hours of rehearsals amidst&lt;br /&gt;preparing the 3 choirs I'm involved in for this year's SYF.&lt;br /&gt;Yes there are 3, even though St. Gabs was my main one that I spent the&lt;br /&gt;most time with, I was helping some friends with their choirs on the side.&lt;br /&gt;Just recently I actually went down to MDC to record the backing vocals for&lt;br /&gt; some of the tracks of their new show and ended up just recording&lt;br /&gt;all the harmony parts myself, screaming like a mad person the entire way of course.&lt;br /&gt;What to do? The job needs to get done right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;slightly&lt;/span&gt; noteworthy mention is that &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Geoffrey&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Jo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;came back from the UK&lt;br /&gt;for their Easter holiday and so it was fun hanging out with them again&lt;br /&gt;doing all sorts of slightly exciting things a few times a week&lt;br /&gt;when I could find the time. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;I do have a picture with Geoffrey on his last Alumni dinner with us before returning&lt;br /&gt;to UK though and here it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/226/473452947_56358faec3_o.jpg" alt="Geoff the Groff" height="384" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I congratulate you if you made it this far reading this entry.&lt;br /&gt;You want an update here it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I can't wait for &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Enoch &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; Albert&lt;/span&gt; to come back from US/Canada! See you guys soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13866417-25955263689645523?l=davidcharlestay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/feeds/25955263689645523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13866417&amp;postID=25955263689645523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/25955263689645523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/25955263689645523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/2007/04/hello-in-there.html' title='hello in there.'/><author><name>davidCharles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781224556461170601</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13866417.post-2997532691286115448</id><published>2007-03-12T17:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T17:55:33.387+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The greatest event in history.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Ladies and gentlemen I present the most epic event in recorded&lt;br /&gt;history, a milestone production for davidcharlestay.blogspot.com:&lt;br /&gt;"The Greatest Springbreak Adventure in the Whole World!"&lt;br /&gt;Sounds like a dream? Think again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/178/418642199_0f36d0af37_o.jpg" alt="The Greatest Adventure." height="615" width="461" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Emo shot yes I realise.)&lt;br /&gt;This once-in-a-lifetime event captures the essence of what fun is all about.&lt;br /&gt;It is a tale of adventure, of friendship, of struggle, of journeys and above all&lt;br /&gt;of freaking awesome laughs and lots of food.&lt;br /&gt;Starring Albert Gerard Chua...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/177/418642201_98c2028aee_o.jpg" alt="Bert for Chanel?" height="504" width="369" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...as a retired Chanel model who's too hot to handle anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Hips don't lie and neither do cheeks, whichever kind you have more of.&lt;br /&gt;Also starring David Charles Tay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/164/418642203_b28f64d663_o.jpg" alt="Too emo to care." height="504" width="371" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...obviously since it's his blog and he sure as hell wouldn't miss this for&lt;br /&gt;the world. (He is also too emo to care in that photo so don't bother.)&lt;br /&gt;And last but not least the surprise guest star and GAP supermodel,&lt;br /&gt;Enoch Lin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/173/418642204_015e731430_o.jpg" alt="GAP model sia." height="504" width="374" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my goodness now you know it's gonna be fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first thing we did after meeting in Niagara (and going into shock due&lt;br /&gt;to how much weight Enoch has lost) and checking into the hotel,&lt;br /&gt;was to stuff our faces with Krispy Kremes. All 24 of them. Yup you heard me.&lt;br /&gt;Then of course we headed to the shopping malls where we spent inordinate&lt;br /&gt;amounts of unnecessary money. See? Told you it was going to be an adventure.&lt;br /&gt;*Now for an event special*&lt;br /&gt;As referenced in Enoch's famous blog there is a special dedication at this point&lt;br /&gt;to a lost friend who could not be with us on this epic adventure.&lt;br /&gt;Mr Geof Ho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/171/418642206_fc650e1604_o.jpg" alt="Geoffrey are you in pain?" height="392" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boohoo too bad. We thought to somehow allow you to be a part of this,&lt;br /&gt;and also we thought this photo opportunity was too damn funny to miss out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so the three hopelessly dashing tenors stormed Niagara Falls, invading&lt;br /&gt;all stores good and bad, until the sun set and there was a demand for them&lt;br /&gt;to be fed absolutely delicious food at the Hard Rock Cafe.&lt;br /&gt;Who were they to resist? It was all part of this amazing adventure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/152/418642207_a897a1fbf0_o.jpg" alt="Food glorious food!" height="609" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The marched through thick slushy super fun snow in order to reach their&lt;br /&gt;destination and their yummy rewards. How very resilient don't you think?&lt;br /&gt;After all that food there was nothing better than a good stroll down to&lt;br /&gt;take in the breath-taking vision that is Niagara Falls at night.&lt;br /&gt;It was freezing so they resorted to throwing snowballs at each other to&lt;br /&gt;keep warm and active.&lt;br /&gt;Haha actually only I did oops sorry guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/159/418643722_e3bcff0aab_o.jpg" alt="Niagara Night." height="359" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was just amazed by God's creation and how beautiful it was, more&lt;br /&gt;beautiful than I had ever imagined before going there.&lt;br /&gt;I then saw a parallel of that in my life. What I thought was going to be a rather&lt;br /&gt;serious trip to the US to do my auditions quite accidentally became the best&lt;br /&gt;holiday I've ever had. Not a bad creation don't you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the walk it was time for the tons of trash talk and other important matters&lt;br /&gt;that really needed to be discussed. Where else was appropriate other than&lt;br /&gt;the famous Seneca Niagara casino? Well of course we didn't go play in the&lt;br /&gt;boring as hell Casino, we went straight to the bar and got ourselves wine and&lt;br /&gt;champagne and other standard things to drink when you're thirsty and you need&lt;br /&gt;to talk a lot. Needless to say we had a great time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/124/418643725_181645d095_o.jpg" alt="Cheers." height="553" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went a little crazy at the end of it I'd admit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I thought Niagara Falls was pretty at night, I was not prepared for how&lt;br /&gt;glorious it looked in the day. But before we continued on our adventure to the&lt;br /&gt;Falls we had to fill our stomachs that following morning.&lt;br /&gt;We pigged our faces out on pancakes and eggs and goodness knows what else.&lt;br /&gt;I have a tribute picture to share in memory of that pig out at branch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/178/418643727_39dcae551a_o.jpg" alt="Pig Out!" height="392" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I usually never do this on my blog but&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;You gotta love that picture. Gotta love it.&lt;br /&gt;The experience at Niagara Falls, chatting, singing, taking loads of photographs&lt;br /&gt;and posing for extremely disgustingly emo shots is basically rather indescribable&lt;br /&gt;so I'll let the photographs do more work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/181/418643730_d291f4800e_o.jpg" alt="I know Kung Fu." height="420" width="339" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes we know Kung Fu and we fought our way across the bridge to the sacred&lt;br /&gt;island just like the good East Asians we are supposed to be! Fresh off the boat!&lt;br /&gt;Haiyaaaah! Don't mess with me! Be a man! Do the right thing!&lt;br /&gt;(Omg somebody save me from myself.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/161/418643731_9b1b27309c_o.jpg" alt="The Falls." height="667" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great times that I will remember honestly for as long as I live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess to add more of my coy nonsense here would ruin it.&lt;br /&gt;I'd just like to very sincerely say how blessed I feel to have found such friends&lt;br /&gt;who are like brothers to me. Thanks guys for a freaking awesome time we had,&lt;br /&gt;and we shall meet again soon definitely.&lt;br /&gt;There's so much to say yet words probably won't do it much justice.&lt;br /&gt;As for the rest of you reading this hope you enjoyed the pictures&lt;br /&gt;(except for Geoffrey boohoo.) and I'll be back&lt;br /&gt;soon with more exciting updates on my trip which I haven't added on yet.&lt;br /&gt;This entry is just specially dedicated to this amazing experience at Niagara Falls.&lt;br /&gt;You definitely should visit again soon to watch for more updates and also visit&lt;br /&gt;Enoch's blog &lt;a href="http://damntight.blogspot.com/"&gt;*here*&lt;/a&gt; and Bert's blog &lt;a href="http://whoisyourfather.blogspot.com/"&gt;*here*&lt;/a&gt; for more pictures from the trip&lt;br /&gt;and also this super funny video we did in the snowy landscape.&lt;br /&gt;It's a must watch trust me. Go to Bert's blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/124/418643733_e123ff6ba2_o.jpg" alt="Tenor brothers." height="947" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Oh yes and I'll be back in Singapore on Wednesday so I'll see the rest of you real soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13866417-2997532691286115448?l=davidcharlestay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/feeds/2997532691286115448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13866417&amp;postID=2997532691286115448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/2997532691286115448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/2997532691286115448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/2007/03/greatest-event-in-history.html' title='The greatest event in history.'/><author><name>davidCharles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781224556461170601</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13866417.post-662007325717177093</id><published>2007-02-28T05:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T05:43:51.832+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nyc2.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div face="arial" style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hey I'm back with more pictures!&lt;br /&gt;It's my 4th day in New York City and much has happened.&lt;br /&gt;I've pretty much crawled all over the downtown Manhattan area with&lt;br /&gt;Albert in the last few days. I've gone to Macy's, Bloomingdales,&lt;br /&gt;Central Park, 5th Avenue and so on. I did a hell lot of shopping, maybe&lt;br /&gt;a little more than I should have... all in the span of the two days I was with&lt;br /&gt;Albert. Now I've moved to further upstate to stay with my friend Salman at&lt;br /&gt;Columbia University. The campus grounds are beautiful but I don't really have&lt;br /&gt;photos of it yet. I don't really wanna walk around the college taking photos of it,&lt;br /&gt;a little too embarrassing in an Asian Tourist kind of way you know?&lt;br /&gt;There are so many Asians here by the way. Tons of them. Every corner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway so let's start with the photos and&lt;br /&gt;The Adventures in New York City!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/158/404980149_5448d99e9c.jpg" alt="Adventures in NYC" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's a photograph I took from Central Park.&lt;br /&gt;It's beautiful don't you think? Maybe I should take up photography.&lt;br /&gt;Haha who am I kidding? There are too many of you out there claiming to&lt;br /&gt;be photographers already, you don't need the competition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/157/404980192_34d2e82732_o.jpg" alt="Bert and Me" height="392" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's Berty and I on a bridge in Central Park.&lt;br /&gt;Yes I look happier now and I'm a lot more used to the cold.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for all the prayers for my health and keep praying please!&lt;br /&gt;I really do need all the prayer I can get I always say that.&lt;br /&gt;Here are more of the photos I took at Central Park next to the half frozen&lt;br /&gt;lake with all the ducks and swans on it. Very pretty sight too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/128/404981710_e4daa0f4cb_o.jpg" alt="Central Park" height="908" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very pretty isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;It snowed the night before so everything was still semi-nice in the Park.&lt;br /&gt;The rest of New York otherwise was just gross. Please for those of you who&lt;br /&gt;think snow is gorgeous it's not. It's freaking gross here in New York.&lt;br /&gt;The snow turns black and grey from dirt. It's gross.&lt;br /&gt;It get's all slushy and wet. It's gross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Here's a photo I took along one of the streets in New York.&lt;br /&gt;I think it's a very beautiful picture that kind of reminded me of God's&lt;br /&gt;blessing in my life and also on the people of America even.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/130/404980215_e6d4882377_o.jpg" alt="America!" height="615" width="461" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next is a picture I took in front of Radio City Music Hall!&lt;br /&gt;The famous Radio City Music Hall man. Along with Madison Square Garden&lt;br /&gt;one of the most famous places that hold concerts and events of the largest&lt;br /&gt;scale. There were also many super long stretch limosines in New York&lt;br /&gt;and Albert and I got such a kick out of shouting "Diddy!" at all the passing&lt;br /&gt;limos. Hahaha. Like Diddy would wind down the window and&lt;br /&gt;go "yo bro what's hanging" or something. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/139/404980202_08f77412db_o.jpg" alt="Radio City Music Hall" height="922" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes I know the photo very feeling emo.&lt;br /&gt;What can I say guys? What can I say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also visited this huge Disney store. It was 3 stories high stocked full&lt;br /&gt;of all things Disney. All I can say about it is that Geoffrey would have&lt;br /&gt;freaking loved it more than Bert and I combined. Man he would have been&lt;br /&gt;this drooling annoying baby in a candy store. We didn't buy anything but&lt;br /&gt;we did take some touristy pictures. Here's one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/136/404980207_e1f5591bfb_o.jpg" alt="Cruella Deville" height="563" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Cruella Deville. Evil villain from 101 Dalmatians.&lt;br /&gt;I thought I'd take a photo with the crazy thing since we were in matching&lt;br /&gt;clothes. Oh well got to pay respects to the pioneers of villainy no?&lt;br /&gt;Here's a picture I think would interest my Star-Wars-Crazy brother.&lt;br /&gt;Here's Jedi Mickey Jon, I wanted to buy it for ya but it was US$150.&lt;br /&gt;Not a pretty sum. So no I didn't but you can keep the photograph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/188/404980212_076c0b8313_o.jpg" alt="Jedi!" height="461" width="346" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jedi Mickey. What will they think of next?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now here's Albert looking all macho and heroic posing with Atlas,&lt;br /&gt;the man who held the world on his back. Yes we all have great ambitions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/138/404981711_59d6e4a91b_o.jpg" alt="Atlas Berty" height="738" width="474" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Albert's is probably to get pass the next two weeks alive before he gets&lt;br /&gt;a well deserved Spring Break.&lt;br /&gt;My short term goal is pretty much the same. My audition on the 4th&lt;br /&gt;of March is pretty much also right before Spring Break starts.&lt;br /&gt;Before I sign off because I think I've already posted too many photographs&lt;br /&gt;I would like to leave you with a piece of New York art.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you can tell me what it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/135/404981714_e78e95d8a1_o.jpg" alt="Eh?" height="336" width="448" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No idea? I thought so.&lt;br /&gt;I can't figure this one out either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright I'm sorry if the amount of photographs crashed your internet.&lt;br /&gt;It's not my fault your computer sucks okay?&lt;br /&gt;For the rest of you I do miss you guys at home and take care of yourselves.&lt;br /&gt;You are all in my thoughts and prayers too even as I prepare myself&lt;br /&gt;for this important thing I gotta do over here in NYC.&lt;br /&gt;I'll update soon with more pictures.&lt;br /&gt;See you all and God bless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13866417-662007325717177093?l=davidcharlestay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/feeds/662007325717177093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13866417&amp;postID=662007325717177093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/662007325717177093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/662007325717177093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/2007/02/nyc2.html' title='nyc2.'/><author><name>davidCharles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781224556461170601</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/158/404980149_5448d99e9c_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13866417.post-2837907387962124133</id><published>2007-02-24T21:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-24T22:12:39.362+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New York!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Hello Ladies and Gentlemen I come to you live and real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;from New York City atop Albert's bed at 8.40am blogging for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;you after a long flight across oceans to be here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Last night was a blast. Albert picked me up from Newark airport&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;at around 5+pm (I'm talking New York time now 13 hours behind Singapore)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;and we went back to his place before he brought me around town.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;We went to this all American burger place and I ate this huge burger with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;fries which was just heaven coupled with hot black coffee. I was happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;It's so damn cold for me here. Apparently around -3 degrees celcius.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;It's not that bad normally but when the wind blows my face just freezes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;to death and I go blind for awhile. Albert is used to it so it doesn't really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;affect him very much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;After that we took the subway to Times Square and walked around and talked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;about all sorts of trash mostly and just had fun seeing the lights and sounds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;of the rather busy place. But honestly there wasn't much to do or buy there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I walked pass all the theatres, walked down the stretch of street in front of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;MTV's TRL which I see so many times in the gym while watching MTV...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;we saw lots of limosines stretching around town too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Here are some photographs we took over in Times Square.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="Times Square" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/143/400672207_55645c2b3c_o.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I stupidly didn't bring out my camera because I was a little disorientated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;so all the photographs on this post were from my phone alright?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Well that over there is Times Square. Just a moment in history where&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I know I went there on my first night here. I'll take better pictures next &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;time because I'm pretty certain we'll head back there some time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="M&amp;M Store" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/146/400672200_4ec0eaf9d0_o.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;This is the huge MandMs store we went to in Times Square. Everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;was M and Ms. Tons of chocolate and merchandise and t-shirts... everything.&lt;img height="375" alt="M&amp;amp;M Madness" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/185/400672202_04f4dd399f_o.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Here's a ton of M and Ms in all different colours. This is just one panel of it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;there were at least 4 or 5 in total and you could just fill up some containers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;to buy these wonderful little chocolates. They come in colours I have never &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;seen them in before. Cool stuff. Of course because I'm here for my audition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I didn't even eat a single M and M. After the 4th I shall be free!&lt;img height="380" alt="Berty!" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/170/400672205_58730d5090_o.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;That's a damn unglam picture of us. I was very cold I couldn't even smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;properly... sigh. Please excuse this picture! Haha. Just thought I'd post it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;to let you guys know I've found Albert and that I'm safe and sound.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Alright I'm going to run off to shower and go for breakfast and then it's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;shopping for me I think. Gonna look for some cool stuff you can't find in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Singapore. Yes it's true Albert's room mate snores like a dinosaur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Thankfully the training I got from sharing my room with my twin brother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;for the first 16 years of my life proved useful because Jon snores like a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;volcano as well. Haha. What can I say? Poor Albert.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Alright guys I'll blog again soon with more updates and stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;My audition is at 4.30pm on the 4th of March so that'd be about 5.30am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;on Monday morning for you guys there in Singapore. No matter please do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;keep me in prayer because I really need that covering from the Lord.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I hope to hear from you guys soon on MSN or whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;We've got some cool stuff planned so check back here to see what we'll be up to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;here in New York City. Take care!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13866417-2837907387962124133?l=davidcharlestay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/feeds/2837907387962124133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13866417&amp;postID=2837907387962124133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/2837907387962124133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/2837907387962124133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/2007/02/new-york.html' title='New York!'/><author><name>davidCharles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781224556461170601</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13866417.post-424895030390612133</id><published>2007-01-29T20:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T23:18:32.674+08:00</updated><title type='text'>january awakes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;"&gt;And so it has begun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;January&lt;/span&gt; has come and gone like the&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; wind&lt;/span&gt; and yes I know I haven't&lt;br /&gt;been blogging and keeping you guys updated on what's going on over here,&lt;br /&gt;but as promised I have returned to update on a few of the more important&lt;br /&gt;events that has happened this month.&lt;br /&gt;Before I start the photo&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;-diarrhoea &lt;/span&gt;I want to share some great news.&lt;br /&gt;I have been invited to audition at the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Manhattan School of Music,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I'll be leaving on the 24th of Febuary to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;New York&lt;/span&gt; to stay with friends.&lt;br /&gt;My audition is on the 4th of March so please pray that everything goes&lt;br /&gt;well and I do my very best and that my body and voice will be in good&lt;br /&gt;condition so I won't be bothered by any such problems.&lt;br /&gt;I'll be back around the 14th of March and of course I'll tell you all about the&lt;br /&gt;trip and the audition and all the other exciting things I'll be doing which&lt;br /&gt;I have already begun planning. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first thing I'll spew pictures on is the recent gathering of a special group&lt;br /&gt;of people for a barbecue in tribute to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jarrod Hong&lt;/span&gt; who will be leaving to&lt;br /&gt;Australia to study next month. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;C***&lt;/span&gt; 2007 man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/133/373343066_d3da7e16a9_o.jpg" alt="friends." height="391" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes that's the lot of us.&lt;br /&gt;Please ignore Sheryl's wannabe-preets expression. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Enoch we missed you that night but we'll be having another big lamb party&lt;br /&gt;this Saturday at my place so try to make it this time ya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/154/373343068_0dc33fdc1f_o.jpg" alt="Mad Jon." height="486" width="387" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The chef at the pit that evening was alas my twin who being truly quite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;insane&lt;/span&gt; that night. Yes perhaps insanity runs in the family.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe he's just unfortunately a little crazy.&lt;br /&gt;Either way we didn't stop laughing that night especially when &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Mimi&lt;/span&gt; pulled&lt;br /&gt;up in an &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Ikea &lt;/span&gt;truck. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;(Alright all these are private jokes and inuendos that none of you save those&lt;br /&gt;in C*** will know so don't bother trying to understand. Skip skip.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/180/373343071_d3e0531675_o.jpg" alt="Sheryl Preets." height="648" width="488" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes this is Sheryl.&lt;br /&gt;Sheryl thinks she's very &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;preets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and therefore deserves special mention and a big picture in this entry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;just like in the other entry last year when we struck a similar pose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/136/373343073_3456174f5d_o.jpg" alt="CMAC 2007" height="603" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;                                           &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;(Won't you look at that!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;That's pretty much it, so Enoch please remember to try to take time off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;your busy Canadian schedule to make it down to my place next week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;for some lamb and wine okay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Another somewhat fun thing was the ACJC CCA Exhibition which really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;happened a long time ago but I didn't post about it and I don't want the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;nice photos to go to waste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The special thing about this year's exhibition was that I managed to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;get the J2 choir guys to learn and sing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Insomniac&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Straight No Chaser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;which I spent many a sleepless nights transcribing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I think they did a great job of it for the 3 days of work we had.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Anyway here's a picture I like a lot that I'm sure lots of you will find interesting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/128/373350893_76c4d6f499_o.jpg" alt="Blast From the Past." height="452" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;What a blast from the past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I honestly never thought I'd ever wear my uniform again but alas who could&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;resist such a photo opportunity. The uniform belonged to Ernest's thinner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;self I believe. My old self gave his uniform to Star Cruises so they could&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;patch their sails.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/158/373350895_9c6f465c9c_o.jpg" alt="Random pictures." height="880" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Here's a collection of very special pictures mostly from the CCA Exhibition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;and the last one at the bottom is of course the Alumni barbecue at Geof's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;place where the whole lot of us involved in the carolling season last year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;came together to celebrate the year together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Before I end of I have a few photos I'd like to dedicate to Karno Widjaja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;who so loves to post unflattering photographs of me on his blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/123/373350898_e6b767915b_o.jpg" alt="Ah beng + Towkay" height="519" width="423" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;That's Karno on the right looking all sure of himself and right on the money.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/161/373350900_028b447dd9_o.jpg" alt="Eh?" height="423" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And here's Karno now caught in one of Bong's questionable items of fashion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh my goodness Karno what were you thinking?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I am really looking forward to what this year has to bring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;A year of victories and of possibilities I'm sure it will be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'll update more soon I promise and keep in touch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;See you all around soon in one way or another.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13866417-424895030390612133?l=davidcharlestay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/feeds/424895030390612133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13866417&amp;postID=424895030390612133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/424895030390612133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/424895030390612133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/2007/01/january-awakes.html' title='january awakes.'/><author><name>davidCharles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781224556461170601</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13866417.post-4331401880505923594</id><published>2007-01-01T17:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T18:28:59.009+08:00</updated><title type='text'>back to the future.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;"&gt;As promised &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Enoch &lt;/span&gt;here's a post about the batch gathering&lt;br /&gt;that happened last Thursday. As usual, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt; laughter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I don't sound that excited but oh well I'm not about to try&lt;br /&gt;hard enough just so you can feel the enthusiasm in my words.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I'll post pictures from the&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; super &lt;/span&gt;fun alumni barbecue in the&lt;br /&gt;next post once I get my hands on some photographs.&lt;br /&gt;Before all that I would like to say &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR EVERYONE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe this year will be a&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt; victorious &lt;/span&gt;year for all of us so let's press&lt;br /&gt;on and see what God has planned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay photographs time.&lt;br /&gt;Lots of you who visit my blog may not recognize these poeple so I'll&lt;br /&gt;take some time to introduce them to you.&lt;br /&gt;Last Thursday my batch of ACJC choristers met for dinner at &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Grace's &lt;/span&gt;place&lt;br /&gt;and also celebrated her 21st birthday with her there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/123/340543298_7a20d506a1_o.jpg" alt="The lot of us + Happy Birthday Grace." height="378" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From left: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Geoffrey&lt;/span&gt;: Bass1 (but we already knew that), &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chalat&lt;/span&gt;: Bass2 and&lt;br /&gt;Choir President 2003, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Peiru&lt;/span&gt;: Sop2, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sheryl Han&lt;/span&gt;: Sop1 (But now sings alto&lt;br /&gt;in alumni due to&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; psychological&lt;/span&gt; barriers haha), Me: Tenor1, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Grace Yan&lt;/span&gt;: Sop1&lt;br /&gt;(and birthday girl), &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Anne&lt;/span&gt;: Sop2, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eleena&lt;/span&gt;: Sop2 and Vice-Pres&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, Wilfred&lt;/span&gt;: Tenor2&lt;br /&gt;and TSL 2003 (my TSL!), &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jarrod&lt;/span&gt;: Tenor1,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Huiling:&lt;/span&gt; Sop1.&lt;br /&gt;That's the lot of us.&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah and Happy Birthday &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Grace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now for some random pictures we took that night to remember that 3 years down&lt;br /&gt;the road from graduation you can still meet up and have loads of fun.&lt;br /&gt;And we didn't even have to sing a note. Beat that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/151/340543297_78efd995a9_o.jpg" alt="The 3 Tenors." height="396" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That most important photo first, the&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; Tenors!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is 3/5 of us, we're missing&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Joel&lt;/span&gt; and of course the ever missed and ever&lt;br /&gt;illustrious &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Enoch Lin&lt;/span&gt;. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/153/340543299_851a453cbf_o.jpg" alt="Smiles." height="450" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another random shot. I don't have much to say about this one except&lt;br /&gt;that Geoffrey's eyes are closed&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; again &lt;/span&gt;but you already expected that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/163/340543300_b00fb18794_o.jpg" alt="Gorgeous Babes." height="383" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me with two&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; gorgeous&lt;/span&gt; babes. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously I throw those words around too lightly. So easy nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I was glad to see them all again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/124/340543302_0d73ac13ec_o.jpg" alt="Huiling!" height="450" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Huiling&lt;/span&gt;, Queen of ____ ____ so we only take photos of her upper-half.&lt;br /&gt;Haha. That's for those who understand only. Anyway it's always fun to&lt;br /&gt;have Huiling around to laugh at and with on any occasion. She studies&lt;br /&gt;in Australia now I believe so I guess it was great for her to meet us again.&lt;br /&gt;Next batch gathering should be at her house with the pool once everything&lt;br /&gt;is renovated. Sounds hopeful but oh well one can always hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/132/340543304_c7a391f589_o.jpg" alt="Messing with the couple." height="450" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Geof &lt;/span&gt;and I messing around with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Anne &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wilfred &lt;/span&gt;who have been&lt;br /&gt;dating since 2003 in JC. Who would have thought it'd go on forever?&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. Alright now, this is another successful choir couple story but don't&lt;br /&gt;get your heads all in the clouds those of you still in school... concentrate on&lt;br /&gt;your studies and your music! Yes I'm talking to&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/147/340546775_8bf6c58d83_o.jpg" alt="Geoffrey and I" height="378" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spur of the moment photograph that resulted from&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Geoffrey's&lt;/span&gt; nostalgic&lt;br /&gt;tendencies. He insisted on taking photos with everyone that night so I&lt;br /&gt;smiled for camera. What can you do right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/124/340546777_e6a3612ba1_o.jpg" alt="The guys." height="450" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guys (or should I say "choir men") as we were forced to call ourselves&lt;br /&gt;then in an effort to erase any &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;pubescent&lt;/span&gt; inclinations left in us.&lt;br /&gt;The guy in the brown t-shirt is my TSL &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wilfred&lt;/span&gt; as I mentioned before and I&lt;br /&gt;believe he said he's coming back to sing with us next year so do make&lt;br /&gt;him feel welcomed. Cool another tenor brother joins the team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all I have for you for now. I never managed to get the carolling photos&lt;br /&gt;and it's too much of old news now to post about it so I'll just let it remain in my&lt;br /&gt;computer once I get hold of them to remind me of great times when I go overseas&lt;br /&gt;to study. I will try to post on the Alumni Barbecue and other subsequent events.&lt;br /&gt;Christmas and New Year has come and gone and I've eaten so so so much.&lt;br /&gt;I hope you all have as well because really there isn't any point starving when everyone&lt;br /&gt;else is having so much fun haha.&lt;br /&gt;Back to school back to work! See you all soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;P.S. I took off the music so I won't ruin what you're listening to on your own computers.&lt;br /&gt;I'll put something back on when the muse takes me. Happy Kokphai?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13866417-4331401880505923594?l=davidcharlestay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/feeds/4331401880505923594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13866417&amp;postID=4331401880505923594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/4331401880505923594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/4331401880505923594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/2007/01/back-to-future.html' title='back to the future.'/><author><name>davidCharles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781224556461170601</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13866417.post-561445926165923756</id><published>2006-12-26T23:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-27T00:32:13.157+08:00</updated><title type='text'>backward glances.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;A &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;very&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;merry&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;blessed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; Christmas&lt;/span&gt; everyone.&lt;br /&gt;But it is with a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;slightly&lt;/span&gt; heavy heart that I type this entry.&lt;br /&gt;Christmas has come and gone and this marks my very last carolling&lt;br /&gt;with the ACJC Choir because I leave to study next year and I must&lt;br /&gt;say this realization doesn't come without a fair amount of &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;heartache.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However I guess sorrow isn't really the order of the day considering&lt;br /&gt;what the choir has done in my life over these many years and&lt;br /&gt;even as I sang with new and old faces alike for the last time this year&lt;br /&gt;I silently thanked &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;God&lt;/span&gt; for His &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;providence &lt;/span&gt;and His &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Choir Of My Heart,&lt;/span&gt; as I continue with you in your journey for as long&lt;br /&gt;God allows me to it is my prayer you will continue to be blessed and to&lt;br /&gt;bless others with your &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;music&lt;/span&gt; and your &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;passion&lt;/span&gt; and your &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;integrity&lt;/span&gt; for many years&lt;br /&gt;to come, long after people like myself have come and gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a lighter note I'll just post some fun photographs I took at the recent&lt;br /&gt;barbecues I had in the past month. Let me say that all this Christmas eating&lt;br /&gt;isn't great for health but really why pass up a good meal when tis the season&lt;br /&gt;to be jolly no? I'll update very soon again with pictures from the ACJC carolling&lt;br /&gt;stretch once I get my hands on some pictures but for now these will just have to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/143/333993493_b578cccd35_o.jpg" alt="The master chef." height="568" width="426" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is taken from the chalet barbecue my church friends and I had.&lt;br /&gt;Lots of kids around so I just took charge of the cooking in case they ruined&lt;br /&gt;my raw food that I prepared and brought haha. Yes control freak.&lt;br /&gt;I ended up cooking from 6pm to 11pm. My right hand was &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;half-cooked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/143/333993496_92f3f432de_o.jpg" alt="FC Brothers." height="426" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's some of my cell group with my leader Melvin on the right.&lt;br /&gt;A bit &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;unglam&lt;/span&gt; but that's not my fault. It was a chalet right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/160/333993502_b02975de9e_o.jpg" alt="@ the Chalet." height="523" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the rest of it. Very random photographs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next group of photos is from the party we had at my voice teacher's place.&lt;br /&gt;We have this party every end of year anyway so this year was not exception.&lt;br /&gt;Lots of laughter, lots of food and lots and lots of &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;alcohol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Yes we were happy that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/157/333993504_02a9a0ea65_o.jpg" alt="Ms Jeong's Army." height="384" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the whole lot of us who showed up that night. I'm quite sure some may&lt;br /&gt;even have left by the time this picture was taken and there were tons of her&lt;br /&gt;students that couldn't come that day... well I didn't know she had that many&lt;br /&gt;students either. But honestly I say sometimes having too many people in&lt;br /&gt;a small area kills the fun. Maybe I'm just anti-social? Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/162/333993507_08398654f3_o.jpg" alt="Party time." height="384" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The night progressively got more party-like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/144/333993511_adc84a6348_o.jpg" alt="Shridar and me... a little confused." height="384" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's Shridar having his &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;nth&lt;/span&gt; glass of wine, and me looking terribly &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;innocent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/132/333996276_3fd85c42fa_o.jpg" alt="What's happening?" height="512" width="382" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was how things pretty muched looked by the end of the night.&lt;br /&gt;Well good fun good fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/146/333996281_0cf24a5a45_o.jpg" alt="Eh?" height="384" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well if you couldn't tell by now I'm just being trigger happy with the photographs&lt;br /&gt;and I don't really have much to say.&lt;br /&gt;The main crux of what's on my mind now was in the first paragraph, the rest&lt;br /&gt;of this post other than the beautiful photos is pretty much just&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; fluff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well for most of us it's back to work soon and I wanna wish you guys all&lt;br /&gt;the best and I look forward to working with lots of you next year as I hopefully&lt;br /&gt;countdown the days to my departure. But before then, I believe that's still lots&lt;br /&gt;to be done and I can't wait.&lt;br /&gt;There's news of a concert we're staging possibly in Febuary&lt;br /&gt;performing &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Robert Schumann's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Dichterliebe &lt;/span&gt;and the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bastien&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Und Bastienne &lt;/span&gt;opera will probably be produced in May next year.&lt;br /&gt;Check back for more updates okay?&lt;br /&gt;Next post I'll go dig for some carolling photographs.&lt;br /&gt;Send them to me if you have them!&lt;br /&gt;See you soon and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Merry Christmas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13866417-561445926165923756?l=davidcharlestay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/feeds/561445926165923756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13866417&amp;postID=561445926165923756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/561445926165923756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/561445926165923756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/2006/12/backward-glances.html' title='backward glances.'/><author><name>davidCharles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781224556461170601</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13866417.post-8902675149711974431</id><published>2006-12-15T22:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-16T01:00:06.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>homely homecoming.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Yes as most of you would know &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Geoffrey Ho&lt;/span&gt; is back.&lt;br /&gt;"Big deal." some of you might say and I might be inclined to disagree&lt;br /&gt;but nevertheless nothing beats the welcoming back of a familiar face no?&lt;br /&gt;The boy is so glad to be back and I bet he was &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;snivelling&lt;/span&gt; inside today&lt;br /&gt;while watching us carol at Ocean Towers.&lt;br /&gt;Ah but his homecoming has not been in vain and in fact has been quite the&lt;br /&gt;event. Last night we trooped down to Newton Circus almost immediately after&lt;br /&gt;Geoffrey returned to Singapore to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;gorge&lt;/span&gt; on local fair.&lt;br /&gt;Here's some of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/139/323062250_632cb3dc92_o.jpg" alt="The return of the geof." height="384" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Jon Tang, Yihui, Minglong, Geof&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also in the party were &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ben &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Suzanna&lt;/span&gt; who aren't in the picture.&lt;br /&gt;Poor &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Suz&lt;/span&gt; was &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sick&lt;/span&gt; but alas her big sister duties as sole remaining family&lt;br /&gt;member in Singapore and hesitant chauffeur called on her to be there.&lt;br /&gt;Well at least the food was good eh Suz?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We proceeded on to&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Citylink Mall &lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Marina Square &lt;/span&gt;after dinner where&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mark&lt;/span&gt; met up with us and so on and so forth but before I continue&lt;br /&gt;I wish to share with you a rather funny picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/132/323062251_86cd1ae645_o.jpg" alt="The monkey, the boy and the... ogre?" height="384" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey at least Jon Tang looks normal in that picture.&lt;br /&gt;I know your eyes are popping now Enoch and Bert. Come back soon and&lt;br /&gt;we'll go&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; stuff&lt;/span&gt; ourselves with that food too. The&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; crabs &lt;/span&gt;beckon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/133/323062256_32e7c19d0b_o.jpg" alt="Newton circus and miscellaneous." height="510" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I mentioned &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;crabs &lt;/span&gt;I must be sure to go have some soon.&lt;br /&gt;I found this really cheap but delicious place in Macpherson I thought to bring&lt;br /&gt;Geof to try out with other alumni. Sounds good?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway carolling season has begun full swing and I'm excited to see what this&lt;br /&gt;year will bring.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Christmas&lt;/span&gt; truly is the best time of the year where you can&lt;br /&gt;appreciate &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;cheesy &lt;/span&gt;music, eat constantly, receive presents and relish in all&lt;br /&gt;the Christmas &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sales&lt;/span&gt; around town.&lt;br /&gt;See you guys at the performances!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13866417-8902675149711974431?l=davidcharlestay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/feeds/8902675149711974431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13866417&amp;postID=8902675149711974431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/8902675149711974431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/8902675149711974431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/2006/12/homely-homecoming.html' title='homely homecoming.'/><author><name>davidCharles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781224556461170601</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13866417.post-116585316588132708</id><published>2006-12-11T23:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T00:06:05.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pre-christmas cheer!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;This is a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;special&lt;/span&gt; message for all those who are away from home,&lt;br /&gt;the new song on the blog is &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;specially&lt;/span&gt; for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Christ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;mas&lt;/span&gt; season has arrived and you better hurry home before&lt;br /&gt;it flies by without you on board!&lt;br /&gt;Yes Geoffrey I guess that means this is specially for you too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite having quite a&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; tough&lt;/span&gt; time dealing with losing my voice during&lt;br /&gt;the week of my recital and choral workshop I thank God for the great&lt;br /&gt;(or relatively good) performances and the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;immeasurably&lt;/span&gt; precious memories.&lt;br /&gt;It's always a pleasure to sing and carol with ACJC and part of my heart&lt;br /&gt;dies when I remember that this will be my last performance&lt;br /&gt;at KKMC and also my last carolling season.&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless as how &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ms Gracia&lt;/span&gt; puts it, treasure these experiences for they&lt;br /&gt;never come by you again. Well said indeed, how often we let precious&lt;br /&gt;things like these pass us by without even realising their significance.&lt;br /&gt;Here's a picture of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ms Gracia&lt;/span&gt; imparting some wisdom to the choir after&lt;br /&gt;the second service at &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kampong Kapor Methodist Church.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/142/319628483_e293fb6a26_o.jpg" alt="Ms Gracia!" height="380" width="503" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last few days were special and looking back now I understand that God&lt;br /&gt;had planned it perfectly, even my illness was &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;essential&lt;/span&gt; to His plan.&lt;br /&gt;I remember moaning about how everything seemed to be going wrong this&lt;br /&gt;week, which it really almost did. Yet during the moments that mattered God&lt;br /&gt;was there. He was there when my Dad fell into a deep drain last weekend&lt;br /&gt;and hurt himself, preventing any &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;major&lt;/span&gt; injuries to his bones or organs.&lt;br /&gt;God was there as well during my recital where half my voice returned so I&lt;br /&gt;was able to pull through the performance with my dignity intact.&lt;br /&gt;God was definitely there with the choir as well as we sang and made music&lt;br /&gt;in KKMC early that morning and even more so in the second service.&lt;br /&gt;Lord I thank you for your love and providence for us all and I'm sorry that I'm&lt;br /&gt;such a noisy, ever-complaining servant.&lt;br /&gt;We all learn some day and hopefully so will I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are more pictures to mark the occasion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/123/319628479_4088df7fab_o.jpg" alt="Intent Listeners." height="380" width="506" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's us listening very intently to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ms Gracia's&lt;/span&gt; words, which although were&lt;br /&gt;wise in their depth, did not lack sincerity and warmth. It's always such a blessing&lt;br /&gt;to be able to meet and listen to her.&lt;br /&gt;I wish she would come back to work with the choir more often!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/133/319628477_9a7ed10946_o.jpg" alt="Wise Words." height="374" width="498" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There that's the last picture.&lt;br /&gt;I look forward to the carolling season up ahead which will be extremely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;intensive&lt;/span&gt; schedule wise. I've already begun my three week work plan for&lt;br /&gt;the rest of this month to save myself the agony of organisational disaster&lt;br /&gt;later in the year. Alright that's all for now, ACJC alumni please check the&lt;br /&gt;yahoo groups for updates on our performances and rehearsals.&lt;br /&gt;Take care and see you soon at the performances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;P.S. Don't you love my Christmas-themed blog skin? Gotta love it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13866417-116585316588132708?l=davidcharlestay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/feeds/116585316588132708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13866417&amp;postID=116585316588132708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/116585316588132708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/116585316588132708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/2006/12/pre-christmas-cheer.html' title='pre-christmas cheer!'/><author><name>davidCharles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781224556461170601</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13866417.post-116516325782310452</id><published>2006-12-03T22:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T00:30:11.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rescue relief!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;"&gt;Boy am I glad to be back!&lt;br /&gt;My return to my blog signals that the &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;worst&lt;/span&gt; is officially over in terms of&lt;br /&gt;the business I recently had to worry about. This is not to say there's not more&lt;br /&gt;to come but it does fortunately mean that a very &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;hectic&lt;/span&gt; period is over and&lt;br /&gt;I'm taking a short and well deserved breath of fresh air for a few days.&lt;br /&gt;First things first, you are ALL invited to the upcoming concert I'm singing in.&lt;br /&gt;It's the annual concert of the students of my voice teacher Jeong Ae Ree.&lt;br /&gt;It's on this coming&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; Friday the &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;8th of December&lt;/span&gt; 2006 &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;YMS Auditorium&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;54 Waterloo Street&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;7.00pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;S$15 Free Seating (so come a bit earlier to get seats)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please let me know ASAP if you would like to attend.&lt;br /&gt;I'll be singing two art songs and I promise at least one will be in English.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To elaborate further about my recent projects that have clogged up&lt;br /&gt;most of my days, I am relieved to announce that I have &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;finished &lt;/span&gt;most&lt;br /&gt;if not all of my university applications unless I decide to apply to more&lt;br /&gt;colleges this month. Also my &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;SATs&lt;/span&gt; are over and I would really like to thank&lt;br /&gt;Benjamin, Minglong and Ernest who helped me revise for my &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;math&lt;/span&gt; component.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks you guys really saved my life. I actually think I did pretty well for the math.&lt;br /&gt;Now on to more important events!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The event of the season was of course the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;wedding &lt;/span&gt;of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Joseph and Rachel!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sour&lt;/span&gt; about not being able to attend their wedding ceremony on&lt;br /&gt;Saturday morning but the wedding dinner that night was &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;magical.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously the alumni turned up in full force and some of us even sang a&lt;br /&gt;surprise song for Rachel, with Jospeh singing the solo of course.&lt;br /&gt;He was pretty much singing the entire night actually. Every time he got his hands&lt;br /&gt;on a microphone he was singing a love song to Rachel. It was like they were really&lt;br /&gt;in another world all by themselves and we were just spectators. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Here's the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;beautiful couple&lt;/span&gt; at the dinner...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/104/312932605_a00e8f640c_o.jpg" alt="God bless the couple." height="400" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here are other photographs we took that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/100/312866489_09b104f121_o.jpg" alt="Me, Suz and Mr Sum." height="384" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's Mr Sum and &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Suzanna&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(who had a rather special night as well)&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;looking&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; gorgeous&lt;/span&gt; in that dress.&lt;br /&gt;What a rare sight indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/106/312926225_f87a9a9270_o.jpg" alt="Gina" height="384" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gina Pearl &lt;/span&gt;who was still doing her project work at the dinner.&lt;br /&gt;What can I say? University life isn't all it's cut out to be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/111/312866490_83bff123b3_o.jpg" alt="Some of the Alumni." height="384" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More alumni. All looking great I must say.&lt;br /&gt;Now a picture I took with fellow &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;(older)&lt;/span&gt; tenor &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kokheng.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/108/312866494_d7afbe51c2_o.jpg" alt="Kokheng and I" height="384" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's picture I took with some of the people I respect the most in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/111/312866492_0f62be1339_o.jpg" alt="The Madams." height="384" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mrs Wilson, Ms Gracia, Mrs Tay&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lao Shi&lt;/span&gt; all came to celebrate the union&lt;br /&gt;of the lovely couple. Ms Gracia even went on stage to say a few words,&lt;br /&gt;words that I'm sure Joseph and Rachel will probably never forget.&lt;br /&gt;Geof you are such a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sucker &lt;/span&gt;for such things you would have wanted to be there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's about it for the wedding photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Qinghao&lt;/span&gt; would have heaps more, perhaps one day we can all look at the photo&lt;br /&gt;album when it's out. I would like to catch a glimpse of the morning photos myself.&lt;br /&gt;Another recent event worth mentioning would be the choir concert &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;St. Gabriels'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Presbyterian High &lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Holy Innocents High School.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The overall concert was quite &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;satisfying. &lt;/span&gt;Of course there were the usual mistakes&lt;br /&gt;here and there and more growth is definitely in store but I'm happy that they&lt;br /&gt;have finally risen up to the challenge. I gave them&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 7.5/10 &lt;/span&gt;based on current potential.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chloe Mercy &lt;/span&gt;came to watch the concert, probably on a whim but&lt;br /&gt;thanks for coming anyway&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Chloe! &lt;/span&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/115/312866497_42a182f39b_o.jpg" alt="St. Gabs Concert." height="231" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other guys is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Joel &lt;/span&gt;who played piano for a lot of the songs sung that night&lt;br /&gt;by the choirs. Nice chap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all I have to say for now. Please let me know if you're coming to the concert.&lt;br /&gt;You can pass the the $15 on the night itself.&lt;br /&gt;If not I'll catch you all at the Three Choirs Concert on Monday night and at the&lt;br /&gt;ACJC Choral workshop this Thursday through Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;ACJC will be the Choir-in-attendance at KKMC this Sunday I believe so come&lt;br /&gt;worship with us if you can.&lt;br /&gt;See you guys around&lt;br /&gt;and keep those tags coming if you visit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13866417-116516325782310452?l=davidcharlestay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/feeds/116516325782310452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13866417&amp;postID=116516325782310452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/116516325782310452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/116516325782310452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/2006/12/rescue-relief.html' title='rescue relief!'/><author><name>davidCharles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781224556461170601</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13866417.post-116395515362775034</id><published>2006-11-20T00:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T00:52:33.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>marital blessing.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Alright I'll admit that my previous post was &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;uncalled&lt;/span&gt; for so this time&lt;br /&gt;I do have a legitimate blog-worthy event to blog about.&lt;br /&gt;I am of course referring to the wedding of&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Shaun and Leanne,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a very simple and beautiful ceremony at the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Prinsep Street Presbyterian Church.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was just this serenity and warmth about the entire service,&lt;br /&gt;the weather was a blessing, God made sure rays of &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;golden&lt;/span&gt; sunshine beamed&lt;br /&gt;through the windows without a hint of gloom or rain to ruin anything.&lt;br /&gt;They asked the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Alumni&lt;/span&gt; to sing as the bride entered with her father and we&lt;br /&gt;obviously very happily obliged.&lt;br /&gt;Here's us getting ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/110/300974444_91c5af1704_o.jpg" alt="Getting ready." height="384" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They chose the song &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;God Be In My Head&lt;/span&gt;, probably inspired by this year's&lt;br /&gt;performance at &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;An Evening With Friends&lt;/span&gt; and it turned out to be just the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;perfect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song for that moment. I'm very glad to have been able to share their joy as&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Shaun and Leanne&lt;/span&gt; now begin their new life together.&lt;br /&gt;It was a special moment and I'm so glad everything went well.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure they are too haha.&lt;br /&gt;Alright more pictures of us singing at the wedding...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/102/300974449_0b4a049d05_o.jpg" alt="God Be In My Head." height="753" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup. God be in my head.&lt;br /&gt;Looking at these pictures I am reminded of how upset I am about not being&lt;br /&gt;able to sing at &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Joseph and Rachel's&lt;/span&gt; wedding. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Aaaargh.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Frustration.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I've kind of run out of things to say really other than things are rather&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;busy&lt;/span&gt; as usual and I'm still trying to finish up my applications so please pray&lt;br /&gt;for me if you can. I also have a concert coming up on the 8th of December&lt;br /&gt;at YMS Auditorium again and lots of ACJC carolling in December.&lt;br /&gt;Do get tickets for that and come hear the choir too, I'll reveal more information&lt;br /&gt;on the dates for those performances soon enough.&lt;br /&gt;Also the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Bastien Und Bastienne &lt;/span&gt;opera is on again as we've now got funding&lt;br /&gt;from the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lee Foundation&lt;/span&gt; or something so watch out for that coming up in January.&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;St. Gabriel's&lt;/span&gt; choir is doing a concert with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Holy Innocents'&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Presbyterian High&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Singapore Conference Hall &lt;/span&gt;on the 30th of November which is what I'm also&lt;br /&gt;busy preparing them for so let me know if you're interested in that concert I&lt;br /&gt;can get anyone tickets for that as well.&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take care everyone, especially those overseas!&lt;br /&gt;And for those who are finished or have already finished their A levels, please for&lt;br /&gt;goodness sakes do something useful with your time... like coming to help me&lt;br /&gt;with my &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SAT&lt;/span&gt; revision! I await your call. See you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13866417-116395515362775034?l=davidcharlestay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/feeds/116395515362775034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13866417&amp;postID=116395515362775034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/116395515362775034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/116395515362775034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/2006/11/marital-blessing.html' title='marital blessing.'/><author><name>davidCharles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781224556461170601</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13866417.post-116368823192854530</id><published>2006-11-16T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T22:43:51.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'>asian food.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Just thought I'd creep in to pay tribute to how great Asian food is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/105/298723059_5845ff28f5_o.jpg" alt="Chicken Rice!!" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and how much better it is with great company around you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/100/298723061_d7aaaebe64_o.jpg" alt="Alumni @ Dinner" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that's just half of us.&lt;br /&gt;These photographs were taken on the night some of the alumni went to&lt;br /&gt;rehearse for Shaun and Leean's wedding which is this Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;We'll sing God Be In My Head which really is such a nice song.&lt;br /&gt;I am truly happy for the couple, and it's been so long since I thought this would&lt;br /&gt;happen, now it finally is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But really this entry is just to remind Geof and Enoch and Bert how great&lt;br /&gt;chicken rice is. I mean especially with the vegetables and the dumpling soup&lt;br /&gt;and the glassy chicken feet and guess what it's all for under $8,&lt;br /&gt;and yes I mean everything on that table plus drinks was less than that.&lt;br /&gt;Do not question my intentions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that life has been hectic.&lt;br /&gt;I just finished my last day at the primary school today and the feeling is&lt;br /&gt;bittersweet to say the least.&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired so I'm signing off, I'll try to come back with something&lt;br /&gt;less meaningless to blog about the next time.&lt;br /&gt;See ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13866417-116368823192854530?l=davidcharlestay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/feeds/116368823192854530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13866417&amp;postID=116368823192854530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/116368823192854530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/116368823192854530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/2006/11/asian-food.html' title='asian food.'/><author><name>davidCharles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781224556461170601</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13866417.post-116327011320650853</id><published>2006-11-12T02:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T02:35:29.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>random moment.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yes this is just a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;random&lt;/span&gt; moment at home when I just felt&lt;br /&gt;like posting up some pictures because I'm a little bored and I &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feel like doing anything &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;productive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guys you know what I mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/117/294556701_c7bc5b0c8e_o.jpg" alt="Random Picture" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's a picture of some friends who went to watch the German opera I sang&lt;br /&gt;in last month called Bastein Und Bastienne. Photo courtesy of Jay of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But really the next few pictures are dedicated to a bunch of pals I miss&lt;br /&gt;quite a bit. I was just chatting with Geoffrey online which doesn't happen&lt;br /&gt;often enough because he's always busy with work (yeah right), and he was&lt;br /&gt;just telling me how much he misses home.&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry man we'll plan many crazy pig-out sessions and who knows&lt;br /&gt;maybe I'll bring you partying if I'm in that kind of mood haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/100/294598608_f08be3e28c_o.jpg" alt="Best buds." height="384" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's my best buddies on tour in the UK, Geof and Enoch.&lt;br /&gt;Man sometimes going for rehearsals now feels like I'm flying solo.&lt;br /&gt;Choir isn't the same without you guys there and sometimes I do feel a bit&lt;br /&gt;alone and removed you know? I guess it comes with growing old lah haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/103/294598607_4040cd2aa7_o.jpg" alt="More best buds." height="428" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah and now the gang is a little more complete by making room for big Bert,&lt;br /&gt;another buddy who has spread his wings and fluttered off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright that's all I wanted to do.&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to look for something else more meaningless to engage in now.&lt;br /&gt;Ciao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13866417-116327011320650853?l=davidcharlestay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/feeds/116327011320650853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13866417&amp;postID=116327011320650853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/116327011320650853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/116327011320650853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/2006/11/random-moment.html' title='random moment.'/><author><name>davidCharles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781224556461170601</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13866417.post-116300120185394734</id><published>2006-11-08T23:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T23:53:23.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'>baritone song.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Alas the update I promised.&lt;br /&gt;I do realise it has been &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;ages&lt;/span&gt; since I've updated and I want to send&lt;br /&gt;my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sincere&lt;/span&gt; apologies to Geoffrey, Enoch and Albert and my other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;displaced&lt;/span&gt; friends who may not have the inside scoop on my otherwise&lt;br /&gt;assumed to be extremely &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;exciting&lt;/span&gt; life.&lt;br /&gt;I do have some miniature things I guess I could talk about now but don't&lt;br /&gt;get your hopes up too high ok?&lt;br /&gt;Firstly there is a picture from some of the alumni I specially took just&lt;br /&gt;to say a big hello to Geoffrey who's rotting over in the UK,&lt;br /&gt;in the hopes of bringing some slight joy into his supposedly&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;dreadful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;terrifying&lt;/span&gt; life of medical books and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;corpses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/119/291462172_43a1eea3fd_o.jpg" alt="Yes hello Geoffrey." height="384" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Karno, Yvonne, Sufen &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mr Sum &lt;/span&gt;all saying hello.&lt;br /&gt;See how &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sacrificial &lt;/span&gt;I am Geoffrey? I posted this picture up even though&lt;br /&gt;I think I look damn bad in this photo. You better bring back some souvenirs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you must know I've still been teaching every morning at the Primary&lt;br /&gt;School I mentioned and also St. Gabriel's and MDC.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much new there other than I had to see one of my classes through&lt;br /&gt;their final year examinations and now I'm preparing St Gab's for their&lt;br /&gt;concert at the end of the month and also their KL exchange trip they are&lt;br /&gt;embarking on some time next month.&lt;br /&gt;Jarrod managed to get some days of relief teaching at the same school&lt;br /&gt;with me so it was nice to have a familiar friend around to hang out&lt;br /&gt;and talk rubbish with during free periods.&lt;br /&gt;I've also agreed to do a short &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;A Cappella &lt;/span&gt;workshop with Kokheng's choir&lt;br /&gt;in Northland Secondary which I believe will prove to be rather &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;challenging&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for me and for the kids there. Oh well what to do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;For details on that you'll have to ask me personally online. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have another concert I'm singing for next month and I'll keep you&lt;br /&gt;updated on that. No news about the re-run of the opera as of yet so I'm&lt;br /&gt;going to presume it's called off or postponed&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; indefinitely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Either way please come to next month's concert if you are available.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mostly and above all else I'm still &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;stressed &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;bogged down&lt;/span&gt; by application&lt;br /&gt;stuff which is just hanging in the air now while I wait for testimonials and&lt;br /&gt;begin writing my personal statements and essays etc.&lt;br /&gt;One thing I dread the most is the&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; SAT&lt;/span&gt; which is easy enough but yet such a&lt;br /&gt;long and tedious thing. Too make things worse I'll have to miss singing&lt;br /&gt;at Joseph and Rachel's wedding because the test falls on the same day.&lt;br /&gt;Can you say "that sucks"? Man it's such a pain in the backside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A nice highlight which happened last Sunday was the Bryn Terfel concert&lt;br /&gt;I went to. For those of you who don't know who that is, Bryn Terfel is a&lt;br /&gt;Welsh Baritone who's famous the world over and has won countless awards&lt;br /&gt;including a Grammy Award I believe and even has his own festival in Wales.&lt;br /&gt;Can you say "wow!" or what? For the AC Choir folk he was the amazing baritone&lt;br /&gt;who sang at the&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; opening ceremony of the Llangollen International&lt;br /&gt;Musical Eisteddfod this year when we went there to compete.&lt;br /&gt;He sang in Italian, English, German, French and even did a Welsh folk song.&lt;br /&gt;His diction was impeccable and he really does have a very beautiful voice.&lt;br /&gt;His acting was hilarious too when he meant it to be and you could see why&lt;br /&gt;he's so successful in Opera even though it was a recital with piano that night.&lt;br /&gt;The pianist himself was also exquisite and kind of stole the show for me at&lt;br /&gt;certain points because of the sheer sensitivity of his playing and his masterful&lt;br /&gt;use of the pedal so effectively to create the perfect sound which was crisp,&lt;br /&gt;solid and yet thoroughly malleable and detailed.&lt;br /&gt;Yes I had a good time that night.&lt;br /&gt;This is how Bryn Terfel looked like when he was perhaps a bit younger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/121/292325996_75457c3dd9_o.jpg" alt="Bryn Terfel" height="240" width="188" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright and also maybe a little air-brushed but who doesn't do it come on.&lt;br /&gt;He is after all Wale's favourite son, and that's saying something considering&lt;br /&gt; the great tradition of male singing they have there in Wales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all I have for you so far.&lt;br /&gt;I'll really try to update more often now that I have fixed my internet by investing&lt;br /&gt;in a new router and adapter. Fingers crossed I'm hoping it works out and I will&lt;br /&gt;finally have a stable connection to the essential thing called the internet.&lt;br /&gt;Take care all of you and see you around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13866417-116300120185394734?l=davidcharlestay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/feeds/116300120185394734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13866417&amp;postID=116300120185394734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/116300120185394734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/116300120185394734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/2006/11/baritone-song.html' title='baritone song.'/><author><name>davidCharles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781224556461170601</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13866417.post-116109996906981041</id><published>2006-10-17T23:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T23:46:12.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'>smile-worthy moments.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The first thing I want to say is &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Happy Birthday Mum!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;She turned &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"30"&lt;/span&gt; on the 12th of October and we celebrated with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;quite honestly more food that any of us could bear.&lt;br /&gt;I can't remember the name of the restaurant but it had very good food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/79/272287772_62f96d61b0_o.jpg" alt="The family." height="384" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kartini's&lt;/span&gt; birthday was just 2 days before and she came along anyway.&lt;br /&gt;My mother and my matching tops were &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;completely&lt;/span&gt; unplanned.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I love you Mum and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;God&lt;/span&gt; bless you always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/101/272287774_229aae5b97_o.jpg" alt="Happy Birthday Mum!" height="384" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know about you but I find the tone of the post rather &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;ditzy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I'm now &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;desperately&lt;/span&gt; trying to pull this entry away from that direction.&lt;br /&gt;To do this I'll keep the entry short.&lt;br /&gt;I'm extremely tired because I destroyed the photo collage you will see later&lt;br /&gt;twice while making it, thus depleting almost all my energy in &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;outbursts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of frustration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway the next note-worthy event that happened recently was the gathering&lt;br /&gt;of the infamous &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you-know-what&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Villa Bali&lt;/span&gt; again on Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/117/272287776_074ee23a08_o.jpg" alt="good-looking people only." height="384" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enoch you're &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;eating&lt;/span&gt; your heart out I know.&lt;br /&gt;It's alright you've lost weight you can afford to eat more.&lt;br /&gt;This didn't stop us from having fun that night which we usually do anyway,&lt;br /&gt;talking about almost anything and everything we think of.&lt;br /&gt;Because information shared or &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;shed&lt;/span&gt; at such meetings are almost&lt;br /&gt;always strictly confidential I shall refrain from discussing this event too much&lt;br /&gt;in detail but I will say that I am now officially the most boring topic of&lt;br /&gt;discussion there as of Friday. I will try to be more interesting if fate allows it.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure if all can catch my drift but I think you guys from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you-know-what&lt;/span&gt; do.&lt;br /&gt;For lack of anything else better to say I'll let these photos do the talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/112/272287780_2157d1db6b_o.jpg" alt="C*** October 2006" height="723" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Top left:&lt;/span&gt; My favourite photo from the night&lt;br /&gt;which Ben sacrificially helped to take. Poor &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Mimi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Middle right:&lt;/span&gt; The 3 best looking single people at the table that night.&lt;br /&gt;Although for most, probably not single for too long more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Bottom left:&lt;/span&gt; Group shot with Sherly's expensive car which is hidden by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;backsides&lt;/span&gt; of varying size.&lt;br /&gt;Crazy/blooper shots on &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;bottom right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm too tired to upload more photos.&lt;br /&gt;Please pray for me my audition for 4 US music colleges is on this coming Friday.&lt;br /&gt;I'm also starting to go full swing with University application processes.&lt;br /&gt;Might even re-take my SATs just in case I need it.&lt;br /&gt;Which is &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;scary&lt;/span&gt; to me because I have willed myself into not being able to count&lt;br /&gt;other than in music. I haven't had an examination in Mathematics since &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;2001.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a perilous proclamation right there. Confessions are cruel.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway you get the picture, as usual I need God more than ever.&lt;br /&gt;See you around soon.&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah and good job at Open House juniors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13866417-116109996906981041?l=davidcharlestay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/feeds/116109996906981041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13866417&amp;postID=116109996906981041' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/116109996906981041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/116109996906981041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/2006/10/smile-worthy-moments.html' title='smile-worthy moments.'/><author><name>davidCharles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781224556461170601</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13866417.post-116040276184701752</id><published>2006-10-09T21:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-09T22:06:01.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bastien und bastienne.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I want to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sincerely&lt;/span&gt; thank all of you who came down to watch&lt;br /&gt;the chamber opera and I trust that and am glad that you all had a good time&lt;br /&gt;on Sunday. It was an &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;important&lt;/span&gt; learning experience for me as are all of such&lt;br /&gt;performances. The great thing about this production was that all those involved&lt;br /&gt;were such &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nice &lt;/span&gt;people. I'm not just saying that, because sometimes when you're&lt;br /&gt;in certain music circles in Singapore it gets very &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;bitchy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;pretentious&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;which&lt;br /&gt;I absolutely find so tiring to have to deal with and block out in order to focus on&lt;br /&gt;the music and not the egos and opinions of those around you.&lt;br /&gt;On that note, I really thank God for Ms Jeong and all her students as well as&lt;br /&gt;Thomas and all his students as well. I'm really happy with how it turned out.&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who missed it, here's a short &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;narcissistic&lt;/span&gt; glance at the opera&lt;br /&gt;on Sunday. Thanks Qinghao for the amazing photographs of the performance.&lt;br /&gt;I know it's like a collection of pictures of me but really these are all I have.&lt;br /&gt;If you have photographs of the other parts of the performance please&lt;br /&gt;e-mail them to me. Thanks! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;                    &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;  That's my teacher in the top left photo. Isn't she gorgeous?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/85/263960577_90b539a9b2_o.jpg" alt="Bastien und Bastienne" height="685" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The Singapore Arts Museum&lt;/span&gt; auditorium is&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; beautiful,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;high decorated ceiling, miniature sculptures on the walls and&lt;br /&gt;my favourite part of the space, the huge stained-glass window.&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who didn't watch the opera, we portrayed the story of the&lt;br /&gt;two lovers, Bastien and Bastienne by using different singers to represent&lt;br /&gt;each facet of the characters. All of us painted our faces white so we looked&lt;br /&gt;like we were all wearing the same mask, effectively becoming the same&lt;br /&gt;person in the story. The girls sat to the left of the piano and the men on&lt;br /&gt;the right of it. A story-teller dressed like a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;gypsy &lt;/span&gt;tells the story while we took&lt;br /&gt;turns singing the different arias that make up the opera.&lt;br /&gt;Short, sweet and effective. I can't wait to do it again in November actually,&lt;br /&gt;although I think it'd be different the next time because I will have to sing in&lt;br /&gt;English and not German and it'd be with an&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; orchestra. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was easier to fall into character and sing with&lt;br /&gt;less &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;inhibitions &lt;/span&gt;while having your face painted. Perhaps next time I should&lt;br /&gt;always paint my face white for performances. Heh. Maybe it'd be a trademark?&lt;br /&gt;The singing &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Korean ghost &lt;/span&gt;maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the best parts of this whole Opera experience was getting to work with&lt;br /&gt;my brother in it which is always fun. Especially when we&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; silently &lt;/span&gt;told jokes during&lt;br /&gt;rehearsals randomly and burst into inappropriate laughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/92/263960578_e051acb6a1_o.jpg" alt="Painted twins." height="384" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor Jon was sick that day but he still sang well as usual.&lt;br /&gt;Let me just say if you think it took effort to get us to look like that, it's one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;hell &lt;/span&gt;of a ride trying to get that make-up off your face, from your eye-lids&lt;br /&gt;and out of the cracks of your lips/face. When it gets into your hair,&lt;br /&gt;I don't even want to talk about the paint in the hair man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another person I'm deeply grateful for is my voice teacher Ms Jeong Ae Ree.&lt;br /&gt;I know she doesn't read my blog at all but I must say she has been such a&lt;br /&gt;patient teacher and I thank God she is teaching me and not someone else.&lt;br /&gt;Plus she is fun and has such a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;beautiful &lt;/span&gt;voice and great technique.&lt;br /&gt;What more can you ask for right?&lt;br /&gt;Of course I also loved that my parents were there to watch us.&lt;br /&gt;Here's a photo we took after the concert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/110/263960581_08b55be1e8_o.jpg" alt="Family." height="404" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reason why we don't smile when we're in this make-up?&lt;br /&gt;We look&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; damn &lt;/span&gt;scary when we do. Gums that once appeared &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now look ghastly and&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; red&lt;/span&gt;. Teeth also become quite &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;yellow&lt;/span&gt;... not very nice&lt;br /&gt;to show you exactly how yellow they look compared to the white of the face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well next up for me is really preparing for auditions.&lt;br /&gt;Please pray for me I have auditions next Friday for some US universities&lt;br /&gt;which are coming to Singapore to listen to us budding asian musicians.&lt;br /&gt;Other than that take care of yourselves and I'll see around.&lt;br /&gt;Congrats on surviving your exams for those of you who did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13866417-116040276184701752?l=davidcharlestay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/feeds/116040276184701752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13866417&amp;postID=116040276184701752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/116040276184701752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/116040276184701752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/2006/10/bastien-und-bastienne.html' title='bastien und bastienne.'/><author><name>davidCharles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781224556461170601</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13866417.post-116027901223910542</id><published>2006-10-08T11:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-08T11:43:32.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'>silent moments.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;"&gt;The other day I was going home from town and my eyes&lt;br /&gt;chanced upon &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;uncommon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; beauty &lt;/span&gt;in the usually &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;bland&lt;/span&gt; bowels&lt;br /&gt;of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;City Hall Interchange&lt;/span&gt;. She was at least half a head taller than&lt;br /&gt;I, without heels, and was clad in garments that seemed to have&lt;br /&gt;been peeled right off a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Guess Jeans&lt;/span&gt; poster enlarged and hung&lt;br /&gt;from the 3rd story of Takashimaya. Her friend was about as tall&lt;br /&gt;as me or a little less and was just as beautifully dressed but really&lt;br /&gt;only served to accentuate the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;inhuman&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;elf-like&lt;/span&gt; presence of her companion.&lt;br /&gt;This rare occurence was such a towering presence it made almost&lt;br /&gt;all the other females in sight struggle with insecurity in their &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;shifty&lt;/span&gt; eyes.&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps it was the skin-tight designer jeans she had on which&lt;br /&gt;brought attention to her tiny waist and carressed her very surprisingly&lt;br /&gt;present behind. You know how skinny usually equals to having to sit&lt;br /&gt;on your hips without natural cushioning? This was not the case.&lt;br /&gt;However, the architect of the pair of jeans did not take into account&lt;br /&gt;the chance that some legs go on forever, which resulted in an abrupt&lt;br /&gt;end to the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;denim&lt;/span&gt; somewhere between her ankles and her knee.&lt;br /&gt;She glided gracefully into the train like the wind but her eyes never left&lt;br /&gt;her friend while they conversed in some European sounding language.&lt;br /&gt;All eyes turned to stare at the dangling &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;gold&lt;/span&gt; fountains on her ears&lt;br /&gt;and the sheer &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;bronze&lt;/span&gt; top that hugged her torso.&lt;br /&gt;I tried to not stare incessantly &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;stupidly&lt;/span&gt; but my eyes seemed to not&lt;br /&gt;leave the back of her neck, which was at my eye level anyway.&lt;br /&gt;Hardly my fault.&lt;br /&gt;When she left the train at &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kallang&lt;/span&gt; there was a sigh of relief from the female&lt;br /&gt;audience in the train and quick glances from the males to capture whatever&lt;br /&gt;they could of the supermodel-esque visage before she disappeared.&lt;br /&gt;As I returned to being the tallest living being in the carriage I &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;pondered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on what all this meant... and I realised&lt;br /&gt;it was utterly meaningless just like this entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The opera is almost sold out.&lt;br /&gt;I think there are a few tickets still selling at the door.&lt;br /&gt;Please come earlier to buy them if you are doing so.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for your support always guys. It really does mean a lot to me.&lt;br /&gt;See you there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13866417-116027901223910542?l=davidcharlestay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/feeds/116027901223910542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13866417&amp;postID=116027901223910542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/116027901223910542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/116027901223910542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/2006/10/silent-moments.html' title='silent moments.'/><author><name>davidCharles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781224556461170601</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13866417.post-115980710049611017</id><published>2006-10-02T23:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-03T00:38:20.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'>opera alert!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Alright people&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; important &lt;/span&gt;announcement!&lt;br /&gt;One of the reasons why I've been really busy lately is because&lt;br /&gt;I'm involved in this opera by &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart &lt;/span&gt;called&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bastien und Bastienne.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/85/258680002_ab08e388fc_o.jpg" alt="Bastien und Bastienne" height="572" width="405" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To celebrate the &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;250th &lt;/span&gt;anniversary of&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt; Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in Singapore, the vocal students of soprano &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Jeong Ae Ree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and countertenor &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Thomas Manhart &lt;/span&gt;are presenting&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Mozart's&lt;/span&gt; first opera,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Bastien und Bastienne,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;written in 1768 when he was &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;only &lt;/span&gt;12 years old. Pretty cool stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Well the opera is about a young couple, Bastien (the guy) and Bastienne(the chick)&lt;br /&gt;who struggle with&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; jealousy &lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; pride&lt;/span&gt; in their somewhat rocky relationship,&lt;br /&gt;but all is solved by the magician Colas who helps bring the two lovers back&lt;br /&gt;into a harmonious relationship and eventually marriage.&lt;br /&gt;It's been really fun doing it since there are 12 singers involved in this production&lt;br /&gt;where each of us represent different facets of the characters.&lt;br /&gt;Of course only one of us plays the magician Colas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another thing is that we'll all be in this costume which helps to create the&lt;br /&gt;illusion that we're all the same character among the guys and girls because&lt;br /&gt;we all wear white robes and have our faces painted all white.&lt;br /&gt;It's an interesting concept but I think I really look like some &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;ghost &lt;/span&gt;from some&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;freaky &lt;/span&gt;Korean or Japanese horror movie. If anything that might be fun to watch.&lt;br /&gt;My brother is involved too so you all can come see us in our &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Ju-On&lt;/span&gt; moment.&lt;br /&gt;So once more it's on this &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Sunday, 8 October at 4.59pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's held at &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The Auditorium @ Singapore Art Museum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;71, Bras Basah Road. Singapore 189555.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's parking space available at SMU Business School if you drive.&lt;br /&gt;Admission is &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;$15&lt;/span&gt; and you can buy your tickets on &lt;a href="http://www.gatecrash.com.sg"&gt;Gatecrash,&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;any SingPost Post office counter or SAM Kiosk island-wide.&lt;br /&gt;For credit card phone bookings you can also call 6222 5595&lt;br /&gt;for the Gatecrash Ticketing Hotline.&lt;br /&gt;Let me go if you're going!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides that, the past 3 weeks have been &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;crazy &lt;/span&gt;for me.&lt;br /&gt;I work every morning now in &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hougang Primary School&lt;/span&gt; this entire term&lt;br /&gt;as a relief teacher. This means 5am alarms every morning. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Woe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I guess there are pros and cons to dealing with young children&lt;br /&gt;but so far there have been rewarding moments.&lt;br /&gt;I survived my first Childrens' Day as a teacher in a school.&lt;br /&gt;Bought them candy and the like... and also managed to get myself into this&lt;br /&gt;teachers skit where I was this wedding singer and naturally had to sing&lt;br /&gt;for the children. I sang this song which seems to be the latest &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;craze&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;among the kids nowadays, it's called&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt; Breaking Free&lt;/span&gt; and it's from the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;High School Musical&lt;/span&gt; movie from&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Disney.&lt;/span&gt; Man these kids are crazy about&lt;br /&gt;it they knew all the words and they were singing along like it was their&lt;br /&gt;theme song. On top of all that I still teach at MDC and St. Gabriels&lt;br /&gt;so that's kinda tough but I'm trying to take care of my voice and health&lt;br /&gt;by not straining it too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choir rehearsal on Saturday was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;weird &lt;/span&gt;without Geoffrey and Jo there.&lt;br /&gt;Finally the last two planned for departure this year have left and of course&lt;br /&gt;many of us turned up in full force to say our goodbyes and see-ya-laters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/105/258719093_03138e2e3a_o.jpg" alt="At Changi Airport with friends." height="743" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tenor juniors did a pretty good job learning &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Irish Blessing&lt;/span&gt; on the spot&lt;br /&gt;to sing for Geof and Jo at the airport. We actually met earlier to write cards&lt;br /&gt;and rehearse and the like.&lt;br /&gt;There's the bunch of guys from the 2006 batch and of course the friends&lt;br /&gt;from the 2003 batch also came to send their best wishes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/113/258673957_3ead937dbf_o.jpg" alt="Jo." height="384" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's Jo, looking &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;dazzling&lt;/span&gt; despite the high levels of emotions in the air.&lt;br /&gt;All the best girl I'm sure you'll do great over there.&lt;br /&gt;By the way am I the only person who finds that female head floating behind&lt;br /&gt;me in the photo damn freaky and scary?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/101/258712771_0b86e8d580_o.jpg" alt="The whale leaves the beach." height="384" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, take care man.&lt;br /&gt;Till next time fat whale... be nice to the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dead english bodies &lt;/span&gt;in the fridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it. I'll blog some more next time.&lt;br /&gt;Remember to get tickets to the Opera and MSN or SMS me to tell me.&lt;br /&gt;See ya around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13866417-115980710049611017?l=davidcharlestay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/feeds/115980710049611017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13866417&amp;postID=115980710049611017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/115980710049611017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/115980710049611017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/2006/10/opera-alert.html' title='opera alert!'/><author><name>davidCharles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781224556461170601</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13866417.post-115876554453369100</id><published>2006-09-20T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T20:46:58.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a tenebrous tale.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"Once upon a time there was a group of friends who met on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;most Saturdays of the year to sing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;glorious &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;music together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;After some time, a few of these friends had to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;leave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; the land they&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;resided in to pursue their futures elsewhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;On such occasions, usually a party is thrown in celebration of the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;friendships they shared with the leaving friend, and they sing all night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;long while accompanied by lots of food and laughter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;In the not too distant past, on the 3rd Saturday of the month,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;such a celebration was held in honour of Joanne Chong, one of the altos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;of the group, who planned to leave by the end of the month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;After meeting to sing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Palestrina's Kyrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; in the morning, they took&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Karno's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Rose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Mobile to the designated party location.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It was a squeezy ride at the back but they managed to enjoy themselves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;as usual, by listening to music and taking senseless photographs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/62/248232574_7a6196ae65.jpg" alt="In le Rose Mobile" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;'Twas was a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;sunny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; day that day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Karno on the other hand was perhaps a little less comfortable with the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;many people in the car and the amount of hurry they all were in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But then again it is hard to understand these Indonesian basses who speak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;in Cantonese anyway. None among them could make such a claim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/89/248232576_a0c190351a_o.jpg" alt="Anxious Karno" height="560" width="420" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oooh... have a look at that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;anxiety&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Nevertheless, a smile returned to his face once they all reached&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the place safely and started eating. A fellow bass Geoffrey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;could hardly get food out of his hands. In fact he probably didn't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/83/248232578_a57bf255e1.jpg" alt="Celebrating friendship." height="378" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There was a lot of activity going on in the house,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;including playing with the ears of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;other-wordly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; species.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/82/248232583_4de2da4585_o.jpg" alt="Llong Ears" height="384" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Some of the more memorable moments of the night were of course&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the singing of carols together and also the songs sang at Joanne's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; very well upkept piano. They sang songs from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Les Miserables&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and even all sorts of cheesy pop tunes from the collection of scores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;in the house. Most definitely the time spent together was more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;treasured than any of the tunes sang that night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/88/248232585_0fe524ef5c.jpg" alt="Songs on Piano." height="485" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Slowly the night came to an end with well-wishes and promises of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;more meetings and the like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And so the group of friends dispersed to go their own separate ways&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;for the night until they meet again for more song and laughs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/94/248232587_26fc71b710_o.jpg" alt="Posing." height="547" width="480" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Next up, the farewell of Geoffrey Ho."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Okay that wasn't as tenebrous as it was supposed to be but I was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;rather bored anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;For those of you who are invited to the Friday Farewell Lamb Party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;for Geoffrey see you there. For those of you who are not or are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;not sure if you are give Geoffrey a call. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I want to have nothing to do with that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Anyway just remember, more people less food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;By the way, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;cover-charge: &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;S$15.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Pay at door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;See you there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'll update more on my life next time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;which will explain why I have no time to blog or be online that much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13866417-115876554453369100?l=davidcharlestay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/feeds/115876554453369100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13866417&amp;postID=115876554453369100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/115876554453369100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/115876554453369100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/2006/09/tenebrous-tale.html' title='a tenebrous tale.'/><author><name>davidCharles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781224556461170601</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13866417.post-115773646066221957</id><published>2006-09-08T23:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-09T01:27:40.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'>life limp.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;I just returned from a concert by the SSO at Victoria Concert Hall&lt;br /&gt;which featured the&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Soprano&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Nancy Argenta. &lt;/span&gt;She's quite famous for&lt;br /&gt;her works in Early Music and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Mozart&lt;/span&gt;, which she sang today.&lt;br /&gt;She has a good voice but I did feel she held back a bit.&lt;br /&gt;And I didn't like the pacing and mood of certain movements and&lt;br /&gt;pieces because I felt it didn't quite express the text that well&lt;br /&gt;but that's just my own preference I guess.&lt;br /&gt;This week has been rather&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; rough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had quite a miserably day on Tuesday which included&lt;br /&gt;a&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; back-breaking &lt;/span&gt;incident at the gym and a night which ended &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;badly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well but I guess life is such that you take it as you go along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was lying in bed quite handicapped, just getting up to teach&lt;br /&gt;throughout the day on Wednesday and subsequently on Thursday&lt;br /&gt;and today, I was thinking about life's journey.&lt;br /&gt;Man sometimes life really &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;crawls.&lt;/span&gt; In general anyway.&lt;br /&gt;When you're a musician and you're learning to develop your&lt;br /&gt;instrument and your musicality it sometimes is such a slow process.&lt;br /&gt;You can't rehearse yourself to technical perfection no matter how&lt;br /&gt;hard or long you sing, and neither can you grasp the essence of a&lt;br /&gt;piece of music in a single week. You discover new things every day.&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's the same with life.&lt;br /&gt;You can't be the perfect Christian, or son, or student, or teacher.&lt;br /&gt;No matter how much time you spend brooding over your problems&lt;br /&gt;or trying to think as hard as you can for solutions to your life,&lt;br /&gt;maturity and wisdom only comes from slowly seeking the right&lt;br /&gt;things and choosing to focus on the correct priorities.&lt;br /&gt;Basically what I think is that if &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;God &lt;/span&gt;is the master of my life,&lt;br /&gt;and my pride is no longer important, then whatever I do should stem&lt;br /&gt;from serving Him. So it becomes what I can do to train myself to be&lt;br /&gt;a better tool to serve God, and what I must do now to serve&lt;br /&gt;those around me that He has entrusted into my life.&lt;br /&gt;Then I try to fuddle my way through from there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;very &lt;/span&gt;frustrating.&lt;br /&gt;While watching Nancy Argenta today I was pondering about how much&lt;br /&gt;it took for her to reach this point in her life.&lt;br /&gt;Is she happy?&lt;br /&gt;Is she jaded?&lt;br /&gt;How long will it take for me to trust myself to sing with an orchestra&lt;br /&gt;in a concert like that?&lt;br /&gt;Going through life is like how I was &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;limping &lt;/span&gt;around my way because&lt;br /&gt;of my hurting back and legs from Tuesday's gym...&lt;br /&gt;wanting to move faster but not being able to. Just taking small steps&lt;br /&gt;at a time because pushing harder just means more pain, or worse,&lt;br /&gt;a fall. But yet, if I stayed at home and lied down I wouldn't have&lt;br /&gt;achieved anything at all. In fact I probably wouldn't be feeling&lt;br /&gt;better now. Only by pushing myself to get up and move and exercise&lt;br /&gt;did my muscles stop aching as badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I promised to post some pictures from Enoch's farewell&lt;br /&gt;at the airport so I will. Just a few, I don't feel like over-posting again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/94/237687617_fbd7ff7527_o.jpg" alt="Changi Airport Farewell." height="570" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've added his blog's link on my blog so you can check out how he's doing over&lt;br /&gt;in Canada from there. I tell you it's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hilarious!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright I'll update soon on further developments.&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to be relief teaching in Hougang Primary School&lt;br /&gt;starting next week. My mother's the Vice-principal there.&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm going to be so &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;annoyed &lt;/span&gt;by all the kids that I'll probably&lt;br /&gt;kick the bucket. Pray for me, and yeah pray for the kids too.&lt;br /&gt;I'll see you all around,&lt;br /&gt;and I'll catch the rest of you at rehearsals.&lt;br /&gt;Have a good weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Don't you love the new blog song and photo? Heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13866417-115773646066221957?l=davidcharlestay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/feeds/115773646066221957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13866417&amp;postID=115773646066221957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/115773646066221957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/115773646066221957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/2006/09/life-limp.html' title='life limp.'/><author><name>davidCharles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781224556461170601</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13866417.post-115704114383297133</id><published>2006-08-31T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T00:42:27.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'>farewell bro.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;"&gt;Enoch turned the page to the next chapter of his life this morning.&lt;br /&gt;It was &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;surreal&lt;/span&gt; watching him walk through the departure gate.&lt;br /&gt;It was &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;unreal&lt;/span&gt; that I had to print photos from our years of friendship to&lt;br /&gt;make a collage this morning with the rest of the guys as a farewell gift.&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I'm still going to go out for dinner and drinks with Enoch and&lt;br /&gt;the gang next week. It was like he went into an MRT station and I went&lt;br /&gt;off to grab a taxi home. But he's on the way to Canada now. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Wow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heh, another one bites the dust eh. More friends are leaving.&lt;br /&gt;I guess my point is, safe journeys Enoch!&lt;br /&gt;I pray that God will be with you and that He will bless you where you are.&lt;br /&gt;May His protection always be upon you and your family.&lt;br /&gt;Don't get into too much mischief and know that we are praying for you&lt;br /&gt;and for the purposes that God has planned for you there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a rather &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;gloomy&lt;/span&gt; stretch of time.&lt;br /&gt;It rained incessantly and although I wasn't exactly sleepy, a deep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;weariness&lt;/span&gt; weighed down on me. I felt like I was stretched out too thin.&lt;br /&gt;Probably had something to do with staying up late to print photographs&lt;br /&gt;for Enoch and rushing to the airport by 6.40am to do the collage,&lt;br /&gt;resulting in only slightly more than &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt; hours of sleep.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not complaining though. Such things are worth it once in awhile.&lt;br /&gt;A few things did affect me today and got me thinking.&lt;br /&gt;I'm amazed at the effect a simple man like Enoch has on people.&lt;br /&gt;This is not to say he is shallow in any way but you know, he's not one to&lt;br /&gt;complicate life unnecessarily and what you see is usually what you get.&lt;br /&gt;No trying to appear too smart or too hip or too &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;likeable&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;or even too &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;rebellious&lt;/span&gt; or mysterious.&lt;br /&gt;And the love and friendship that attracts is just amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sure shows a thing or two to others who just try too hard. Too hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just look at the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;eyes&lt;/span&gt; of the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;girlfriend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past few days they have been reflecting an array of emotions&lt;br /&gt;and today, brimmed with tears there was despair mixed with&lt;br /&gt;shimmers of hope. Hope of his return and the love that might still bring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Tragic&lt;/span&gt; is the girl who loves the man who needs to leave,&lt;br /&gt;and lachrymose is the life of the man waiting to leave.&lt;br /&gt;It is rather pitiful really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry I write like that when it's cold and rainy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard being bubbly and optimistic when the weather is this way.&lt;br /&gt;But then again when am I actually bubbly? Who am I kidding?&lt;br /&gt;That would be too grotesque to behold haha.&lt;br /&gt;The future is so uncertain and sometimes I feel distant from everything.&lt;br /&gt;University seems like such a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;daunting&lt;/span&gt; task.&lt;br /&gt;The auditions and all that money that will need to go into my education&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;scare&lt;/span&gt; me every day. All this for a life in music that will only promise&lt;br /&gt;to be difficult and lonely. It is a lonely thing to be totally immersed in&lt;br /&gt;your music, to soak yourself in it and to try to find your voice amidst&lt;br /&gt;all the noise... blocking out all else.&lt;br /&gt;But yet it is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;too&lt;/span&gt; beautiful to let go of.&lt;br /&gt;Every day as I continue with my work and projects and as I continue&lt;br /&gt;to train and prepare for my audition to the US music colleges,&lt;br /&gt;these things never leave my mind.&lt;br /&gt;What if I don't improve enough to go where I want to go?&lt;br /&gt;What if after all this I find classical voice is just too difficult for me?&lt;br /&gt;Is this really where God wants me to go?&lt;br /&gt;Then the human part of me surfaces and again &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;loneliness&lt;/span&gt; sets in.&lt;br /&gt;When the music stops playing and I've run out of songs to sing,&lt;br /&gt;when I stop being David Charles Tay and it's just David sitting there&lt;br /&gt;at the piano, then I start making empty wishes to myself again.&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's normal to want what you don't have.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm too concerned with doing everything right.&lt;br /&gt;At least I have God and I have my music.&lt;br /&gt;And of course some friends I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when I write like that.&lt;br /&gt;It's alright if none of this makes sense to you. I just needed to&lt;br /&gt;ramble today because of the weather and the song on the radio when&lt;br /&gt;I was on the way home today stuck in the jam along the expressway.&lt;br /&gt;It was funny hearing the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;heart-breaking&lt;/span&gt; voice of &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Luther Vandross&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the radio and staring out at the hundreds of cars with their lights&lt;br /&gt;flickering into the endless distance and yet hearing the taxi driver&lt;br /&gt;cursing at the reckless drivers on the road making the jam worse&lt;br /&gt;than it already was. Brilliantly funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;"Must be Zhabo! Sai chia jin za ban."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually laughed out loud which must have been puzzling to the guy.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway before I go off let me share some photographs first.&lt;br /&gt;This was taken the night before Enoch left for Canada.&lt;br /&gt;Shows you how much effort it takes just to get one of those pictures&lt;br /&gt;you see on this blog ever so often. It's tough being a photo-whore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/95/230074405_a456963084_o.jpg" alt="Take 1-6" height="438" width="390" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We just couldn't do it.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally the end product.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/94/230074406_60e726c804_o.jpg" alt="Oyster Night" height="389" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the best we managed. Geoffrey's eyes are closed &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;as usual.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still waiting for Enoch and Sheryl to send me the photographs from this&lt;br /&gt;morning at the airport. I'll wait for all of them to send me everything before&lt;br /&gt;I post anything up. Maybe I'll do a silent entry with photos only.&lt;br /&gt;I've &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;over&lt;/span&gt;-blogged today.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for reading if you did and tag if you visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you all around.&lt;br /&gt;God bless you Enoch. Take care bro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13866417-115704114383297133?l=davidcharlestay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/feeds/115704114383297133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13866417&amp;postID=115704114383297133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/115704114383297133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/115704114383297133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/2006/08/farewell-bro.html' title='farewell bro.'/><author><name>davidCharles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781224556461170601</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13866417.post-115678511223573284</id><published>2006-08-29T00:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-29T01:17:25.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'>conviviality.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I had a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;good&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;weekend surrounded by friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Although I must admit I wasn't in a very good mood the last&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;few days due to some physical&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;discomfort&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; and this air of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;lethargy that lingered in my body, gnawing at my mind constantly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;and giving me an annoying headache.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I had about five glasses of white wine after the NDP Appreciation Dinner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;show on Friday which gave me a headache come Saturday morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Yes I realise it's my fault. Thankfully the friends around lessened&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;the irritation and actually helped make some of my weekend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;more or less enjoyable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I have quite some photographs to share and I'll just go with what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;springs to mind for today's entry content. Not feeling too deep today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Choir rehearsal was a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; challenge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; on Saturday because of the headache&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;but it was nevertheless rather fruitful. It was also Enoch's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;last&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; rehearsal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;as he's leaving for Canada on Thursday. That's damn sad man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;A group of the alumni went for lunch at this new take on &lt;em&gt;Marche&lt;/em&gt; at&lt;em&gt; Heeren&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;It's called &lt;em&gt;VilaGe&lt;/em&gt;, which we all thought was pronounced as Village but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;apparently it's some pretentious french-ish name said like "Villa Jay".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I say&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;whatever man&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;A noteworthy event was riding in Karno's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Beetle convertible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I call it the Rose mobile because it has this rose next to the steering wheel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;It's not his of course. Karno would never put a rose at his wheel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;But it was good fun anyway riding with the top down with the wind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;in our faces and the sunlight gleaming off our cheeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img height="415" alt="Rose Mobile" src="http://static.flickr.com/87/227267395_aa3f9e00f2_o.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Karno is kinda blocked out and Jamie is behind my huge head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Sorry guys! Haha... and I'll try to get a photo of the car itself next time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Here's lunch at &lt;em&gt;Vilage&lt;/em&gt; with the people at my table.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img height="376" alt="Alumni at Vilagé." src="http://static.flickr.com/80/227267401_646431d99e_o.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;We went to watch&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Devil&lt;/span&gt; Wears Prada&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;after that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;which I very much enjoyed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;It did make me think about certain things like what happens when&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;you start working and you get caught up in the engine of whichever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;industry you plunge into, and how easy it is to lose yourself and perhaps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;even your morals and beliefs without even knowing it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;But until I experience that or meet people like that I won't bore you or&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;myself with such a discussion at this point.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;After dinner we went to celebrate a very belated Gina's birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Jack's Place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Happy Birthday Gina!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img height="415" alt="Gina's birthday" src="http://static.flickr.com/61/227267408_a58ca16a3e_o.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I probably wasn't the best company that night but it was nice to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;spending time with friends. Thanks for the very fulfilling dinner Gina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Later that night I went to meet Enoch, Jarrod, Sheryl, Maurice and Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;for drinks at this place Sheryl suggested. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Villa Bali.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;It did turn out to be quite a nice place though it was a little out of the way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Thank God there were two cars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;As usual I had a great time which I always do whenever I meet this group.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I will so miss Enoch when he goes to Canada man. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img height="410" alt="CMAC" src="http://static.flickr.com/70/227267415_303ede7ee7.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Here we are. &lt;em&gt;The originals.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Imagine how crazy that would be if we met again like this 10 years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;from now. Six of us with Indi-on too maybe. That would be nuts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Here's the man of the night who we will sorely miss come Thursday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img height="642" alt="Me and Enoch" src="http://static.flickr.com/64/227267419_86857d60d7_o.jpg" width="499" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Enoch is the kind of guy you can rely on to never judge presumptously&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;and to be the damn solid friend you don't have to rescue ever so often&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;and who you can count on to be there for his friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Thanks for being a great tenor brother the last five years and an even&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;greater friend for the past&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; years. For that I am grateful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;God bless you bro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Since Sheryl was missed out on all the pictures in the last entry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;about the dinner at Enoch's house, here's a photograph dedicated to her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img height="500" alt="Sheryl's random pic." src="http://static.flickr.com/69/227267420_406db9c605_o.jpg" width="431" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;This is Sheryl being random and taking pictures with everyone in the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;car on the way home. Haha happy Sheryl? This is your claim to fame.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Here's a glimpse of the night at the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Villa Bali.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img height="811" alt="Villa Bali." src="http://static.flickr.com/96/227270119_6ec1639874_o.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Alright I'm out of photos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I also went for the &lt;em&gt;SYC Ensemble Singers&lt;/em&gt; concert with Ms Jeong &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and Janani last night and met &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;some old friends there too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I'll update more on my upcoming projects soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Remember a group of singers including myself and Jon and Janani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;are putting up an Opera in October on the 8th I think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;We'll probably re-run it in the Mozart festival in November too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;More details soon hopefully.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I'll see you guys around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Tag if you visit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13866417-115678511223573284?l=davidcharlestay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/feeds/115678511223573284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13866417&amp;postID=115678511223573284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/115678511223573284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/115678511223573284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/2006/08/conviviality.html' title='conviviality.'/><author><name>davidCharles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781224556461170601</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13866417.post-115618544203494549</id><published>2006-08-22T01:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T02:37:22.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>long ago...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I recently re-read my old blog entries as a form of&lt;br /&gt;self-reflection on my own life and growth as a person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Man.&lt;/span&gt; What a ride the last year has been.&lt;br /&gt;Some entries may not have been easily understood by most of&lt;br /&gt;you but they brought back memories and lessons surely.&lt;br /&gt;Once conclusion I can honestly draw from all of that is that&lt;br /&gt;God &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; has been very good to me.&lt;br /&gt;The trials, the falls and the lessons He has brought me through&lt;br /&gt;are just glimpses of the future He is preparing me for I'm sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I get lost in more of that rambling I do want to blog about&lt;br /&gt;something &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;nice&lt;/span&gt; that happened over the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;A specific group of us had one of our occasional/regular gatherings at&lt;br /&gt;Enoch's place, also to spend some time together before Enoch&lt;br /&gt;flies &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;away&lt;/span&gt; to study in Canada.&lt;br /&gt;We had &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lots&lt;/span&gt; of fun and laughs as usual though not in a repetitive&lt;br /&gt;boring way of course. Sometimes we get kicks out of the most ridiculous&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; vile&lt;/span&gt; things we come up with. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Steamboat was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;good!&lt;/span&gt; Thanks Enoch and Chloe.&lt;br /&gt;The whole gang plus their respective other-halfs were there.&lt;br /&gt;Of course Enochloe was there, Sheryl was there with her beau Xun Ming&lt;br /&gt;who was such a shock to meet again since I haven't seen him since Sec 2,&lt;br /&gt;Jarrod and his girl Jean were there and of course there were the rest of&lt;br /&gt;us single-ish guys (some more single than others) there, Maurice, Ben,&lt;br /&gt;my bro and myself. Here's a picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/89/221175718_8a4fede636_o.jpg" alt="The whole gang." height="389" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay Sheryl and Xun Ming left early so they're not in the photograph&lt;br /&gt;but there's a space we left there that they were supposed to be in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Please don't take me seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later that night Jarrod and Jean left too but we kept taking photographs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/72/221175715_817a0c353e_o.jpg" alt="ACS(i) Boys." height="270" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the ACS(Independent) Choir boys shot haha. We're missing&lt;br /&gt;Jarrod though which is a shame. There's so many things I feel like&lt;br /&gt;I need to or can say about knowing these guys since &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;1998 &lt;/span&gt;and still being&lt;br /&gt;able to call them friends in 2006, but I can't find the right words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Bottom line:&lt;/span&gt; I do thank God for all of you.&lt;br /&gt;Yes and you too Sheryl haha... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kena left out after make noise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's another photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/91/221175716_4356e998d7_o.jpg" alt="ACJC Choir Alumni" height="389" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah the ACJC Choir alumni photo, sadly missing out Sheryl and Jarrod&lt;br /&gt;who both left with their respective partners earlier.&lt;br /&gt;I have two observations. Firstly, my &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;damn&lt;/span&gt; smile is always the same it looks&lt;br /&gt;like I'm wearing an overly zealous mask and secondly, any&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; kaypoh&lt;/span&gt; out there&lt;br /&gt;searching for "ACJC Choir" in any Google or search engine will surely just find&lt;br /&gt;all these posts on my blog which really doesn't say much about the choir itself.&lt;br /&gt;It's 2am and I really don't even know why I bothered typing that into this entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, next is just another random photo of the guys from ACJC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/93/221175717_42111c7e71_o.jpg" alt="ACJC Guys" height="314" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again missing Jarrod of course, and I guess Sheryl too who was&lt;br /&gt;in ACJC as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laughing and talking about Secondary school and Junior College brought&lt;br /&gt;back all those waves of memories again, and some of&lt;br /&gt;the feelings that accompany those memories so insistently.&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who have been with me since those dark days of my&lt;br /&gt;life &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;(haha)&lt;/span&gt; would realise how painful it is sometimes to remember&lt;br /&gt;the way things were then. I guess I was about as messed up as the next&lt;br /&gt;teenager at that age and we all express our rebellion and stupidity&lt;br /&gt;in different ways. I just happen to really hate what I used to be that's all.&lt;br /&gt;I don't like to talk like this because it's been many years and many lessons&lt;br /&gt;since that time but it has taken a long time to shake off repercussions&lt;br /&gt;of my old ways. Not just how because of how others remember you but&lt;br /&gt;also because it is that difficult to change how you think.&lt;br /&gt;In fact when stuck in our rut sometimes we don't think we can change.&lt;br /&gt;Most &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(useless)&lt;/span&gt; people just excuse it as being &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"how they are."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I'm just like that."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To that I say: Then you are as &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;meaningless&lt;/span&gt; as you think you are.&lt;br /&gt;Alright I don't wish to dwell on it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I'm just glad I'm in a much better place now.&lt;br /&gt;In fact, the ACJC choir &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(there we go another mention)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; really did save my&lt;br /&gt;life and taught me such important things that saw me through my time&lt;br /&gt;in the Army, MDC and even in my life now.&lt;br /&gt;Things like integrity and hard work are so &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;vital &lt;/span&gt;for survival in this world.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe when I'm more coherent I'll talk more about this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I've been pretty busy preparing to go on show with MDC&lt;br /&gt;this Friday for the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nth&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;National Day&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Parade &lt;/span&gt;Appreciation Dinner.&lt;br /&gt;Why there are so many appreciation dinners I will never know.&lt;br /&gt;I don't even remember who we're thanking this Friday.&lt;br /&gt;Next time just send out thank you cards &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll see you around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;*Yawn*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13866417-115618544203494549?l=davidcharlestay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/feeds/115618544203494549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13866417&amp;postID=115618544203494549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/115618544203494549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/115618544203494549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/2006/08/long-ago.html' title='long ago...'/><author><name>davidCharles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781224556461170601</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13866417.post-115600346789396543</id><published>2006-08-19T23:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-20T00:06:41.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pimples and haircuts.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Yes time passes rather quickly and I'm back here again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;a week after I last blogged.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;The most significant change I think would be that I finally &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;cut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;my hair, although Jo says it looks the same,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;and also my face has decided to give &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;birth &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;to half a dozen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;new pimples to&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; plague&lt;/span&gt; my existence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;To be fair I think I know why this &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;evil &lt;/span&gt;manifestation is occurring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I have recently been just guzzling enormous amounts of &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;chocolate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Everything from &lt;em&gt;Lindt &lt;/em&gt;to &lt;em&gt;Hershey's&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Milka&lt;/em&gt; to Good Ol' &lt;em&gt;Cadbury.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I love it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;And I am so &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;messed up&lt;/span&gt; I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Well other than that completely useless piece of information,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy Birthday Jo!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img height="384" alt="Jo's Birthday." src="http://static.flickr.com/83/219149728_71904ad070_o.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;We celebrated her birthday for her this week at &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Fish &amp;amp; Co.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Look at all the empty plates, pans and huge mug of drink...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;We left satisfied that day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Next up, &lt;strong&gt;Happy Birthday Gina&lt;/strong&gt; I suppose... one after another like I said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Oh and happy birthday Wilfred too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;And happy birthday Wendy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;See what I mean?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Today was the first 'official' alumni practice in weeks since tour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I was genuinely happy to see so many alumni return to sing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Who can resist a little &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Christmas &lt;/span&gt;cheer anyway?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I can't believe we're rehearsing the carols already... has it been that long?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I was especially happy to see Hui En and Charissa back,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;and of course the rest of you too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;We went and enjoyed a lunch at &lt;em&gt;California Pizza Kitchen&lt;/em&gt; after that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I liked the &lt;em&gt;Milan &lt;/em&gt;or &lt;em&gt;Milano &lt;/em&gt;or whatever you call that scrumptous one.&lt;img height="423" alt="Alumni after lunch." src="http://static.flickr.com/84/219149730_ee862ef6d0_o.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;All these photos are from Caleb's camera,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;which is why you don't see him here. Geoffrey was all trigger-happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;with his camera as well. All these people who are going away to study&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;soon are experiencing heavy bouts of sentimentality and nostalgically&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;inclined behavior. Can you blame them really?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Oh check out the &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cheeseburger&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in Geoffrey's hand. That's even&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;after we had our pizza man. What can I say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;(I couldn't resist that sorry Geof... I mean the burger is right there! Look!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Also &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;guilty&lt;/span&gt; of this over-eating: Karno and Ernest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Here's a photograph Caleb took at the lunch table and I decided to play&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;with it a bit with this photo-printing software.&lt;img height="384" alt="Alumni at lunch." src="http://static.flickr.com/73/219149732_d4c6bf9360_o.jpg" width="509" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Doesn't it give that sweet nostalgic memories crap that I was talking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;about? The drained colour... the friendly faces...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;To tell the truth I was just bored out of my mind okay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Here's another picture Caleb took.&lt;img height="410" alt="At Borders." src="http://static.flickr.com/81/219149727_4a2c0a6999_o.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;That's us at &lt;em&gt;Borders&lt;/em&gt; and yes that's Toshi not in a dress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;We managed to spend so much time in &lt;em&gt;Borders&lt;/em&gt; for no reason &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;whatsoever besides waiting for Joanne Chong to buy a book or something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I think we still managed to have a bit of fun here and there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;The last few days have been a time of some reflection for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I usually don't like to keep thinking about the past because most of it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I've already moved on from and I believe in always going about my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;days with my eyes firmly focussed on the future,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;sometimes drawing on past experiences for reference.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;But somehow turning 21 and having friends leaving the country to study&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;and now being on my own working and preparing to leave as well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;next year has got me looking back at my time in Singapore once again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And &lt;em&gt;"I wanna tell you baby... the changes I've been going through..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;(That was for you Bert haha.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Yes I think so much has changed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;as can be seen in Geoffrey's photo collages on his blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Not just physical change... those of you who knew me in the past would&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;know how &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;different &lt;/span&gt;I look now, but also in the way I think now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;my priorities and thus my behavior has changed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I have a purpose now, not an exactly specific goal but I know where&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I'm headed towards and that's comforting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I thank God for always providing the path even though I keep&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; stumbling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;and falling away from it time and again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Perhaps a few years ago I had no idea what I was going to do with my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;At least now I think I've already got started.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I'm excited.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;A little worried because a huge part of me is still irresponsible and tardy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;But excited just the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Thanks for reading if you did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Tag away people... don't be shy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I do enjoy communicating with all you sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;See you around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13866417-115600346789396543?l=davidcharlestay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/feeds/115600346789396543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13866417&amp;postID=115600346789396543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/115600346789396543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/115600346789396543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/2006/08/pimples-and-haircuts.html' title='pimples and haircuts.'/><author><name>davidCharles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781224556461170601</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13866417.post-115540571039409689</id><published>2006-08-13T01:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-13T02:01:50.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nostalgia.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Tonight I went to Zhiliang's &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;21st&lt;/span&gt; birthday party&lt;br /&gt;and although it was just the usual bunch of friends like&lt;br /&gt;Hui En, Charis, Peter and Geoffrey it was really &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt;-warming&lt;br /&gt;and preciously unpretentious. In a time when many friends leave&lt;br /&gt;to carry on with their own life journeys, these moments are what I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;truly&lt;/span&gt; treasure. I had a great time tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Happy birthday Zhiliang!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well yes I'm getting&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; nostalgic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still remember the nights spent at Charissa's condominium when&lt;br /&gt;she used to live in Bedok. Being with these same people again&lt;br /&gt;tonight brought back that same comfortable warmth.&lt;br /&gt;Before I get too carried away rambling on at 1 in the morning let me&lt;br /&gt;get all the photographs out first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/76/213280062_cae661988d.jpg" alt="Friends." height="435" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's us having dinner together, hanging out in Zhiliang's Condominium&lt;br /&gt;exercise ground area and toasting to Zhiliang's health etc. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Yes I'm getting too lazy to type.&lt;br /&gt;Now a picture with the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Birthday Boy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/71/213282746_f1373adfb1_o.jpg" alt="Zhiliang and I" height="576" width="427" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The photograph's a little too close-up for my liking but whatever.&lt;br /&gt;And yes just like any 21st birthday party in a condominium, where&lt;br /&gt;you invite your army/church/school friends, Zhiliang was thrown into&lt;br /&gt;the swimming pool. These people just don't understand that if the guy&lt;br /&gt;lives at the condominium, being thrown into water isn't that big a deal.&lt;br /&gt;Clean dry clothes are just moments away.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, his extremely sane and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;non-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;violent &lt;/span&gt;choir friends did not&lt;br /&gt;take any part in his swimming pool experience, but took lots&lt;br /&gt;of photos instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/93/213280065_53413db928_o.jpg" alt="Wet." height="512" width="383" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just on a random note, another slightly note-worthy event that night&lt;br /&gt;was Geoffrey's attempt to certify his masculinity by doing a pull-up.&lt;br /&gt;We were hanging out in the exercise-zone anyway so what the hell right?&lt;br /&gt;Here's the evidence. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Congratulations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait is that Peter holding on to your legs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/62/213280066_ce07028d6d_o.jpg" alt="Suddenly I feel very man." height="593" width="287" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay he did get up there by himself I'll give him that.&lt;br /&gt;Once again &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;censored&lt;/span&gt; for your viewing pleasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It is at this point that I want to make myself very clear that any&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;photographs I post on my blog are strictly for viewing on my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;blog and in the states they are posted in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Do not do things like download and zoom and use them to make&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fun of any of my friends (ie. Geof who gets the brunt of most of it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;anymore please... or we will need to have a little talk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a photograph the guys took before we left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/58/213280067_ee9ca4a6a4_o.jpg" alt="Choir guys." height="384" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We should meet up again soon.&lt;br /&gt;I'm really happy that some of them might be coming back to sing&lt;br /&gt;with the Alumni Choir too. That'd be &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know I was just reflecting on certain things just now and I realise&lt;br /&gt;that despite all the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;drama&lt;/span&gt; around sometimes, God has blessed me with&lt;br /&gt;some good friends that I know I can count on.&lt;br /&gt;When I say count on I don't mean for advice or for borrowing cash or&lt;br /&gt;anything like that. I'm talking about people who do not judge you according&lt;br /&gt;to their presumptions, people who are pure in their intentions and are&lt;br /&gt;not governed by what they want people to think of them.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe not all of my friends can claim to be all of the above but&lt;br /&gt;hey, spending time with them balances out any negativity in my life...&lt;br /&gt; meeting all sorts of difficult people, situations, tolerating mountains of&lt;br /&gt;stupidity and delusion...&lt;br /&gt;not to mention the inordinate amount of bitching and bitches&lt;br /&gt;native to the entertainment circuit that I work in and with.&lt;br /&gt;When all the pretentious fluff gets tiring,&lt;br /&gt;at least I know I have some nice friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay some of that was the &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;wine&lt;/span&gt; talking and some of that sprung out of my&lt;br /&gt;sleepiness. Note the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dark&lt;/span&gt; eye rings in the photos man.&lt;br /&gt;My sleeping pattern is messed up again.&lt;br /&gt;But yet some of that rambling was sincere so do your own filtering okay?&lt;br /&gt;I appreciate it.&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to bed. Tag when you drop by?&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13866417-115540571039409689?l=davidcharlestay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/feeds/115540571039409689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13866417&amp;postID=115540571039409689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/115540571039409689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/115540571039409689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/2006/08/nostalgia.html' title='nostalgia.'/><author><name>davidCharles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781224556461170601</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13866417.post-115531335997878765</id><published>2006-08-11T23:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-12T00:35:51.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'>laughter and boredom.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;I tell you the days have been &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;excruciatingly &lt;/span&gt;slow moving.&lt;br /&gt;The most exciting things that have happened was the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Planetshakers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; Ultraviolet&lt;/span&gt; Concert Party I just came back from&lt;br /&gt;and of course the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;National Day &lt;/span&gt;Parade where I was backstage at&lt;br /&gt;the National Stadium with the rest of MDC.&lt;br /&gt;You know sometimes funny things happen and you wanna share&lt;br /&gt;the moment with your friends on your blog?&lt;br /&gt;This is one of those moments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But first I would like to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Blessed 41st Birthday Singapore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm quite sure she's quite sick of hearing that already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/89/212530813_efd4b3b2cf_o.jpg" alt="Happy Birthday Singapore." height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's my view of the spectacular fireworks,&lt;br /&gt;which was pretty much the only thing worth seeing at the NDP.&lt;br /&gt;It was truly breath-taking and when the National Anthem trumpeted through&lt;br /&gt;the National Stadium with every Singaporean singing along,&lt;br /&gt;I must admit I felt patriotic nationalism coursing through my veins.&lt;br /&gt;A moment of weakness on my part I know...&lt;br /&gt;but honestly, I do feel quite proud of Singapore and what she has achieved.&lt;br /&gt;I guess I won't have any problems fulfilling my &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;war&lt;/span&gt;-time vocation&lt;br /&gt;either since I'll be entertaining the troops with MDC. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;Of course no war is preferable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only Singapore's music scene and industry were as developed&lt;br /&gt;and discerning as some other countries.&lt;br /&gt;I mean look at &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;Singapore Idol!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps then I would never want to leave. What a pity.&lt;br /&gt;I will always be Singaporean though... no doubting that.&lt;br /&gt;In case any of you were scoffing about MDC being real easy and all,&lt;br /&gt;here's a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;big bright &lt;/span&gt;example of the kind of &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;mutilation&lt;/span&gt; we undergo for our&lt;br /&gt;nation, at no cost to myself of course. It is my blog after all.&lt;br /&gt;Presenting to you the present MDC Vocal Ensemble,&lt;br /&gt;in all their resplendent multi-racial glory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/90/212530815_d81c74cf03_o.jpg" alt="MDC Vocal Ensemble" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes. This year's NDP theme was Global City&lt;br /&gt;and guess who had to pay the price for it? Poor guys.&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who just can't get enough of Toshi in an ethnic dress,&lt;br /&gt;why stop here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/98/212530817_0dbbc1646c_o.jpg" alt="Jonathan and Toshi" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. That's my brother Jon with Toshi backstage before going on.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously sometimes you wonder where they get these costumes&lt;br /&gt;and who in this world made them.&lt;br /&gt;Toshi's dress was probably from the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;blazing  80s&lt;/span&gt; or something. My goodness.&lt;br /&gt;By the way it was too humiliating so Toshi took this off in exchange for&lt;br /&gt;a Japanese robe of his own that he brought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Killjoy.&lt;/span&gt; But at least he was candid enough to pose for photos in this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well that's about all the excitement I had this week.&lt;br /&gt;When you don't have lots of things that need your immediate attention&lt;br /&gt;sometimes your mind really wanders and you spend your days in this&lt;br /&gt;stupor where you start thinking too much about &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;stupid&lt;/span&gt; things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I don't like it at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyobdy wanna do a movie marathon next week?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also I would like to say that there has been just too many birthdays&lt;br /&gt;this month. There is Maurice, Charissa, Angus, Salman, Lianglin, Toshi&lt;br /&gt;Zhiliang, Ben Eio, Claudine, and just heaps more. Jo and Gina too?&lt;br /&gt;This means December is a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;popular&lt;/span&gt; month.&lt;br /&gt;Oops.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry no presents! Go away!&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13866417-115531335997878765?l=davidcharlestay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/feeds/115531335997878765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13866417&amp;postID=115531335997878765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/115531335997878765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/115531335997878765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/2006/08/laughter-and-boredom.html' title='laughter and boredom.'/><author><name>davidCharles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781224556461170601</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13866417.post-115495946591688911</id><published>2006-08-07T21:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-07T22:04:25.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ricco oso.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Salman's birthday dinner was needless to say, rather &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;opulent,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just like the man himself.&lt;br /&gt;Always more &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;over-the-top &lt;/span&gt;than averagely necessary&lt;br /&gt;but that's what makes him Salman I guess.&lt;br /&gt;I've been wanting to blog about the dinner since Saturday&lt;br /&gt;night when it happened but alas my internet has &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;failed &lt;/span&gt;me time&lt;br /&gt;and time again. At least I'm here now so let's get started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The affair was held at Sal's favourite Italian restaurant called&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Ristorante Oso&lt;/span&gt; I believe. I've never been there before that night.&lt;br /&gt;It's a pretty perculiar name considering &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'Oso'&lt;/span&gt; in Italian means &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'I Dare'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which is strange for a restaurant name no?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it serves &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;brave&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;bold &lt;/span&gt;cuisine.&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow we were all seated along these &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;luxuriously&lt;/span&gt; decorated tables&lt;br /&gt;and had place cards on our plates to tell us where to sit. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Drama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The food was &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;delicious&lt;/span&gt; as expected.&lt;br /&gt;Here's a photograph of the people "placed" at my table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/57/209000242_0a327552c3_o.jpg" alt="Table Shot" height="384" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sheila, Melissa, Dharnia and Joseph.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing better than a few glasses of &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;wine&lt;/span&gt; to get you nice and chatty.&lt;br /&gt;I was seated with mostly ACJC drama folk, juniors from the Drama Club.&lt;br /&gt;Now for a picture with the all important birthday boy himself of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Salman Somjee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes he is very tall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/98/209000245_5fe3c1e607_o.jpg" alt="Salman Somjee" height="384" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those of you who feel vertically-challenged next to me will inevitably&lt;br /&gt;feel really quite small next to Salman, but usually that's the point.&lt;br /&gt;Next is another dear friend of mine I always enjoy talking to when&lt;br /&gt;we get to meet up. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Matthew John.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still remember the time we met outside our camp,&lt;br /&gt;(We worked in the same camp in NS) and he stopped by to chat with me&lt;br /&gt;for awhile. The two of us were ranting on and on and all my army&lt;br /&gt;colleagues from MDC were appalled at how fast and alike we both spoke.&lt;br /&gt;What to do? &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Anglo-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Chinese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; blood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/94/209000243_dc8f670be7_o.jpg" alt="Matthew John" height="384" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I almost slapped myself in that moment of school-spiritness.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I also met quite a lot of old friends I haven't seen in awhile.&lt;br /&gt;Some since my time in Junior College I believe.&lt;br /&gt;Here's a photo of Lennard and Calvin who were in ACS(i) with me&lt;br /&gt;and ended up being in the same police unit as Salman during NS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/82/209000244_b725aa4e79_o.jpg" alt="Len &amp; Calvin" height="389" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's starting to get &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;boring&lt;/span&gt; no? Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Don't mind me. Sometimes I blog just for my own memory.&lt;br /&gt;I also spent some time chatting with good Ol'&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Nicol Zhou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With his big malcontent exterior and impatience for pretention it's no&lt;br /&gt;wonder we get along pretty well. That Nicol has a heart of &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;gold &lt;/span&gt;is&lt;br /&gt;what I always say... even when he really doesn't like it. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for dropping me off in a more &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sane&lt;/span&gt; area to catch a cab Nicol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/82/209009755_7e4384e9a0_o.jpg" alt="Nicol" height="383" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met a whole lot of other friends there but I really don't think I need&lt;br /&gt;to give a commentary about every one of them so here's a cluster&lt;br /&gt;of pictures I took that night just for the sake of nostalgia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/76/209000247_168b065b82_o.jpg" alt="Friends" height="527" width="443" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah it was nice to see all of them again. Well most of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It did really hit home that just tons of my friends are going away to&lt;br /&gt;study, not just those in choir but really from everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;Kind of makes me feel &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's somehow nice to know that your friends are around someplace&lt;br /&gt;even if you don't really meet up that much.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. I'll survive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I'm going to attend the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;National Day &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Parade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; with the Artistes&lt;br /&gt;from MDC I think. They're doing the post-parade show so I guess&lt;br /&gt;I'll be backstage with them, although there's hardly a backstage&lt;br /&gt;at the National Stadium. I'm sure it'd be a blast...&lt;br /&gt;Not the parade really but just having a party with all my friends there.&lt;br /&gt;I'll check back again soon.&lt;br /&gt;Keep those tags coming.&lt;br /&gt;God bless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13866417-115495946591688911?l=davidcharlestay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/feeds/115495946591688911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13866417&amp;postID=115495946591688911' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/115495946591688911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/115495946591688911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/2006/08/ricco-oso.html' title='ricco oso.'/><author><name>davidCharles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781224556461170601</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13866417.post-115472158367676380</id><published>2006-08-05T03:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-05T13:34:29.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beach Bums.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;**Warning M18 Entry**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;**Do not proceed if faint of heart**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...davidcharlestay.blogspot.com presents...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="The Beach Bum Adventures" src="http://static.flickr.com/80/206683684_42219c392d_o.jpg" height="384" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the (rather) secluded beach of Tanjong in Sentosa,&lt;br /&gt;3 guys and a girl ventured forth in search of adventure, relaxation,&lt;br /&gt;exfoliation, idleness and a decent&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; tan&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;and boy did they also have lots of &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;fun &lt;/span&gt;along the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Beach Bum Adventures!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starring David Charles Tay and..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Beach Bums" src="http://static.flickr.com/73/206680966_c2d6dcda21.jpg" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geoffrey Ho. Who doesn't appear in photographs with his eyes open&lt;br /&gt;unless half his face is cut off from the photograph. A &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;rare &lt;/span&gt;talent indeed.&lt;br /&gt;Also starring&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; super-hero&lt;/span&gt; Enoch Lin a.k.a. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Mr Incredible!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Beach Bum + Hunk" src="http://static.flickr.com/69/206680968_580ae1d1b5.jpg" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Not included in picture is super-hero Enoch's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;super-girlfriend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Chloe Mercy who only takes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; photographs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; with trees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;and flying towels which cannot be posted here because this is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;only an &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;M18&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;announcement and not &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;R21.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I repeat this is not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;R21.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;We can't afford the license.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Here's a general overview of the BBA (Beach Bum Adventures).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Smokin'!" src="http://static.flickr.com/83/206680969_ce75c65a9c_o.jpg" height="785" width="471" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; refrain &lt;/span&gt;from staring at any of the above photographs too closely.&lt;br /&gt;In fact maintain a&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; respectable&lt;/span&gt; distance away from your monitors.&lt;br /&gt;This has been a special report brought to you at 3.45am in the morning&lt;br /&gt;while suffering from&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; sleep-deprivation&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;painful&lt;/span&gt; sun-burnt skin.&lt;br /&gt;Forgive forgive ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Geoffrey, Enoch and Chloe for a fantastic day at the beach!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Hahahahahaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13866417-115472158367676380?l=davidcharlestay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/feeds/115472158367676380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13866417&amp;postID=115472158367676380' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/115472158367676380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/115472158367676380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/2006/08/beach-bums.html' title='Beach Bums.'/><author><name>davidCharles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781224556461170601</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13866417.post-115416729061784395</id><published>2006-07-29T17:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-29T18:01:30.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a flip of the page.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I've now blogged over &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;50&lt;/span&gt; times with this entry.&lt;br /&gt;Do I get a special &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;silver&lt;/span&gt; award from Blogger for this resilient achievement?&lt;br /&gt;I've been blogging quite frequently recently to my surprise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The events from last night leading up to this morning have been&lt;br /&gt;thought-provoking and rather emotional.&lt;br /&gt;I'm really beginning to feel how the pages of my life are flipping&lt;br /&gt;towards a new chapter, a chapter &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;different&lt;/span&gt; from the previous one&lt;br /&gt;and perhaps eventually a chapter that I might have to go through &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, last night was one of the most &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;glorious&lt;/span&gt; (food-wise) Alumni&lt;br /&gt;Barbecue I've ever attended or helped organize.&lt;br /&gt;But the best thing about last night was the amount of people who came&lt;br /&gt;and all the faces of old and new alumni of the choir who came back to&lt;br /&gt;fellowship with each other. I saw so many people that I didn't realise&lt;br /&gt;I missed and whom I was more than glad to be able to meet again.&lt;br /&gt;Just on a side note, here's a photograph of me cooking with Chloe,&lt;br /&gt;my evidence that I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;can&lt;/span&gt; cook and help out with these manual tasks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/57/200845838_1d795bbea3_o.jpg" alt="Evidence of Domestication" height="640" width="479" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did help to make Satay, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Sambal&lt;/span&gt; Stingray, Prawns and Beef slices,&lt;br /&gt;all bought, marinated and prepared by hand!&lt;br /&gt;Of course my wonderful maid helped me out haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One person I haven't spent time with in such a long time was Eleena.&lt;br /&gt;She was the vice-president of the Choir in my year.&lt;br /&gt;It was nice catching up and just being there with each other amongst&lt;br /&gt;all the familiar faces.&lt;br /&gt;Here's a picture of us and also a photo of us back in the day at the&lt;br /&gt;Beaufort Hotel choir retreat in 2003.&lt;br /&gt;Heh. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Memories... from the corners of my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/63/200845839_538f44acb9_o.jpg" alt="Eleena!" height="640" width="475" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Yes I was a heavier then. Laugh laugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now here's a photo of some of the alumni guys posing for the camera&lt;br /&gt;while trying to cook for the rest of the choir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/59/200845840_e348d6a106_o.jpg" alt="Alumni guys." height="479" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's Enoch, Chin Yuan, myself and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Chalat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chalat was the President of the ACJC Choir in my year&lt;br /&gt;and it has been &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ages&lt;/span&gt; since he's been able to come join us for a choir&lt;br /&gt;event. I hope he'll come back to sing with us soon.&lt;br /&gt;It was also heart-warming to see him and talk to him again.&lt;br /&gt;Here's a photo we took together where he insisted I sat down so he&lt;br /&gt;wouldn't look short. Heh... you know how tall these Thai guys get.&lt;br /&gt;Exactly, not very tall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/67/200845841_42198d9799_o.jpg" alt="Chalat!" height="640" width="475" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think one of the best part of the night was affirming each other of the good&lt;br /&gt;work the alumni has been doing in the ACJC Choir and to also focus&lt;br /&gt;ahead and already prepare for all the music waiting for us in the future.&lt;br /&gt;Rehearsals start again soon. I can't wait.&lt;br /&gt;Here's my favourite picture from the night, a gathering of the ACJC Choir's&lt;br /&gt;Batch of 2003!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/60/200845842_cdaabe9b37_o.jpg" alt="ACJC Choir Batch of 2003" height="480" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enoch, Geoffrey, Eleena, myself and Chalat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the barbecue I spent the night with Geoffrey and Albert.&lt;br /&gt;We pretty much drifted from Geoffrey's house where the barbecue was&lt;br /&gt;held anyway, to Albert's place to wait for him to pack&lt;br /&gt;and gather his luggage, then we headed to my place for some sleep&lt;br /&gt;before going to the airport at 7am.&lt;br /&gt;Albert left for Manila at about 9.30am and will eventually go to New York&lt;br /&gt;to study. How we will all miss him so much!&lt;br /&gt;Here's a photo of some of us who sent him off at the airport today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/76/200849949_00fa266e0c_o.jpg" alt="A Farewell." height="480" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now there's a photograph with people I can honestly say I &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;cherish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright... some more than others but I try right?&lt;br /&gt;The last few days have taught me to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;cherish&lt;/span&gt; the friends around me.&lt;br /&gt;Slowly some of my best friends are going to leave me to start the next&lt;br /&gt;chapter of their lives overseas studying, and I will also leave in time.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe a part of me always believes I am a solitary rock, not as needy of&lt;br /&gt;friends or relationships to function.&lt;br /&gt;Have I been&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; lying&lt;/span&gt; to myself I wonder?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's scary to think of myself &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;alone&lt;/span&gt; in another country without the usual&lt;br /&gt;crowd around me. I must spend the next year preparing for this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;You see loneliness is such a sad affair. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;(That's for you Bert haha.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even in the area of relationships and girls it's like staring at a very&lt;br /&gt;small and barren wasteland.&lt;br /&gt;Not that the girls around me are that &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;horrid&lt;/span&gt; (haha) but like what my&lt;br /&gt;good friends Enoch and Geof told me, I need someone I can really&lt;br /&gt;and truly respect, and who will respect me and relate to me on&lt;br /&gt;the same level. Somehow I have not met anyone like that.&lt;br /&gt;Does this person exist? Maybe I'm just ever so &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;unlucky&lt;/span&gt; in love haha.&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe I've never been in love to start with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, I've rambled on too far now and I'm fast approaching&lt;br /&gt;more treacherous territory with regards to the topic in question.&lt;br /&gt;I guess I just wanna say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"I miss you Bert! Take care and God bless"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and see you in New York City.&lt;br /&gt;I've updated my links and I would like to draw all your attention to&lt;br /&gt;Geoffrey's new blog. Here's his little piece of advertisement.&lt;br /&gt;Also included is Albert's blog.&lt;br /&gt;For those of my friends who have blogs which I have not linked up yet&lt;br /&gt;please message me your URLs on MSN alright?&lt;br /&gt;I'm going for Maurice's birthday dinner tonight.&lt;br /&gt;More photographic opportunities? Oh man...&lt;br /&gt;The next blog entry looms too dangerously close for my liking.&lt;br /&gt;Am I turning into a blog-maniac or is my life just too &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;exciting?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13866417-115416729061784395?l=davidcharlestay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/feeds/115416729061784395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13866417&amp;postID=115416729061784395' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/115416729061784395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/115416729061784395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/2006/07/flip-of-page.html' title='a flip of the page.'/><author><name>davidCharles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781224556461170601</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13866417.post-115401710362514564</id><published>2006-07-27T23:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-28T00:18:23.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>little miracles.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;"&gt;Had a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;long &lt;/span&gt;day today. A long but otherwise rather fulfilling day.&lt;br /&gt;I went back to teach at the Music &amp; Drama Company this morning&lt;br /&gt;after awhile of not having sessions with them.&lt;br /&gt;Will be busy preparing the vocals for their National Day repertoire.&lt;br /&gt;This year's NDP theme song is a predictable tuneful little piece with&lt;br /&gt;extremely juvenile lyrics. Yes it's about how we &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;love &lt;/span&gt;our little island home&lt;br /&gt;and I'm sure we certainly do but it's expressed in such a primary-school-ish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;haiku&lt;/span&gt; way that I somehow fail to appreciate the meaning of the song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway my afternoon and evening was spent with&lt;br /&gt;my choir at Victoria Concert Hall. Today was the &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;St. Gabriels'&lt;/span&gt; Secondary&lt;br /&gt;School Vocal Ensemble's concert with the band.&lt;br /&gt;It's funny going back there so soon since I just had to be there last week for&lt;br /&gt;the SYF Combined Schools Choir rehearsals and concert.&lt;br /&gt;I think they did reasonably well today. Better in the evening concert than the&lt;br /&gt;matinee show though. More importantly where do we go from here?&lt;br /&gt;I'm excited to see how far the instructor team can bring these rather colourful&lt;br /&gt;bunch of guys in their music-making. They do have a lot of potential.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;great &lt;/span&gt;time last night having dinner and drinks with a few of my closest&lt;br /&gt;friends from ACJC Choir alumni.&lt;br /&gt;The main purpose of the dinner was to give our &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;dearest&lt;/span&gt; Albert a nice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chilli Crab &lt;/span&gt;send off as he's leaving us for quite a long time this Saturday&lt;br /&gt;when he flies off to eventually study in &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;New York.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'll see him there when I go over myself.&lt;br /&gt;Always good to eat and talk and laugh with great friends anyway no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/74/199617782_da2577511c_o.jpg" alt="Fantastic Dinner" height="428" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a rather blur photograph of the dinner gang.&lt;br /&gt;There's me with Jamie, Albert, Geof, Enoch and Chloe.&lt;br /&gt;I guess a lesson to learn from this is that too much seafood probably&lt;br /&gt;gives you shaky hands? Seafood restaurant waitresses don't take good photos.&lt;br /&gt;And here's a picture of the guys taking a stroll along the beach that night.&lt;br /&gt;The girls were on the other side of the camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/67/199617781_dfabcf0889_o.jpg" alt="Crab-eating Heroes" height="468" width="536" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you believe after such a great meal I will also have a feast&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow evening at the ACJC Choir alumni barbecue followed by&lt;br /&gt;not one but three birthday celebrations happening this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;I will probably have to choose two to go for as there are some clashes on Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Wow&lt;/span&gt; more food.&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes and I guess if you would like to know I now wear contact lenses&lt;br /&gt;on some days of my life.&lt;br /&gt;See you guys at the various face-stuffing feasts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13866417-115401710362514564?l=davidcharlestay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/feeds/115401710362514564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13866417&amp;postID=115401710362514564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/115401710362514564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/115401710362514564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/2006/07/little-miracles.html' title='little miracles.'/><author><name>davidCharles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781224556461170601</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13866417.post-115385163095402994</id><published>2006-07-26T00:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-26T02:20:31.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rest &amp; recompense.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;What a week it has been since I returned home.&lt;br /&gt;I guess after such an &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;enriching&lt;/span&gt; choral tour and one (I must say)&lt;br /&gt;extremely &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;relaxing&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;fulfilling&lt;/span&gt; vacation after that,&lt;br /&gt;a full swing back to work is definitely in order.&lt;br /&gt;But then again the nature of my work often makes it less unsatisfiying.&lt;br /&gt;I was going to type up this long post about the tour and also list every&lt;br /&gt;detail of my glorious holiday in London but alas&lt;br /&gt;that would just take too much effort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will just mention some &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;highlights&lt;/span&gt; for the sake of memory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/72/198155472_c73639e31e_o.jpg" alt="Vacation!" height="510" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My days in London were either spent experiencing London and it's various&lt;br /&gt;sights and sounds on my own or with Yvonne, who very graciously&lt;br /&gt;brought me around pretty much everywhere... to places I wouldn't have&lt;br /&gt;known to visit on my own. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thanks Yvonne!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A major highlight of my vacation was going to watch my first "real" Opera&lt;br /&gt;at the&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Royal Opera House.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puccini's &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Turandot&lt;/span&gt; was every bit as dramatic and opulent as I had imagined.&lt;br /&gt;This &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;amazing&lt;/span&gt; opportunity was only made possible by Mr Stuart Wood,&lt;br /&gt;a friend of the ACJC Choir from London and also Mrs Wilson, who helped&lt;br /&gt;me get a ticket to go with them to the Opera. Thank you both so much.&lt;br /&gt;That's them in the photo and also there's a shot of the lobby area of the&lt;br /&gt;Royal Opera House. Beautiful isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;I also managed to catch two musicals on other nights, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;The Producers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;The Phantom Of The Opera&lt;/span&gt;, which brought back waves of old&lt;br /&gt;feelings and memories from as far back as Primary School. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course this entire vacation wouldn't even have happened if not for&lt;br /&gt;my great Godsister Stacey who let me crash in at her beautiful apartment.&lt;br /&gt;Here's a photo of her with me in her garden where we sat to sat to chat&lt;br /&gt;one sunny afternoon while eating &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;cherries&lt;/span&gt; and drinking &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;apple&lt;/span&gt; juice.&lt;br /&gt;She's pretty isn't she?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/72/198155473_011197bc61_o.jpg" alt="Stacey and Me" height="390" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And lastly I have to mention that I managed to, out of&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; sheer&lt;/span&gt; luck,&lt;br /&gt;meet up with a good friend of mine from back in my days in ACJC College Choir!&lt;br /&gt;I was just checking my e-mail in my Godsister's place and Indi-on messaged&lt;br /&gt;me on MSN. It went something like "Oh my god David are you in London!?"&lt;br /&gt;So we managed to meet for drinks completely unplanned.&lt;br /&gt;That was really such a blast. We met to gallivant around town and also just&lt;br /&gt;walked around Trafalgar Square talking all night.&lt;br /&gt;Did I mention she has this &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;hilarious&lt;/span&gt; Thai-Singaporean-English hybrid accent now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/58/198155474_4153e96a72_o.jpg" alt="Indi-on and I" height="384" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there you go.&lt;br /&gt;Some highlights from my vacation.&lt;br /&gt;I must have sounded like a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;crazed &lt;/span&gt;teenager in the last few paragraphs&lt;br /&gt;didn't I? Haha... Perhaps I have grown up too fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a little update now I guess.&lt;br /&gt;The St. Gabriel's Secondary School Vocal Ensemble's concert is&lt;br /&gt;this Thursday at Victoria Concert Hall.&lt;br /&gt;There's a Matinee show and an evening concert I believe.&lt;br /&gt;Just letting you know don't worry I'm not selling tickets.&lt;br /&gt;Lots of things I'm looking forward to like the alumni choir &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;barbecue&lt;/span&gt; on Friday&lt;br /&gt;and also dinner tonight with some of the other alumni.&lt;br /&gt;I'll update more soon I promise.&lt;br /&gt;See you guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Did you check out all that action on my tag-board? Oh my word!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13866417-115385163095402994?l=davidcharlestay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/feeds/115385163095402994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13866417&amp;postID=115385163095402994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/115385163095402994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/115385163095402994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/2006/07/rest-recompense.html' title='rest &amp; recompense.'/><author><name>davidCharles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781224556461170601</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13866417.post-115323624536408241</id><published>2006-07-18T23:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-18T23:24:05.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>an enraptured heart.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: arial; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" src="http://static.flickr.com/55/192636260_abc9dd626b_o.jpg" alt="Memories" height="1237" width="499" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" src="http://static.flickr.com/76/192636261_385fd61129_o.jpg" alt="Memories" height="1181" width="499" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I let the photos speak for themselves for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Thanks for the&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt; beautiful &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;music and memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13866417-115323624536408241?l=davidcharlestay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/feeds/115323624536408241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13866417&amp;postID=115323624536408241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/115323624536408241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/115323624536408241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/2006/07/enraptured-heart.html' title='an enraptured heart.'/><author><name>davidCharles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781224556461170601</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13866417.post-115169158893531396</id><published>2006-07-01T02:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-01T02:19:48.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ade!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Alright I'm off to the UK to join the ACJC choir on tour.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to all those who came for the performance of Die Schone Mullerin tonight.&lt;br /&gt;The music tonight was so beautiful and it was quite a challenging night for me&lt;br /&gt;because I'm still sick and I've lost my voice.&lt;br /&gt;Still I managed to pull through it.&lt;br /&gt;Much thanks to my teacher Ms Jeong, the great pianist Lim Yan and&lt;br /&gt;of course all the singers, Joseph, Shridar and my brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in a few hours I'll be off to London.&lt;br /&gt;Following that will be the competition in Wales and then we'll&lt;br /&gt;be off to Manchester to do a program with the BBC Radio I think.&lt;br /&gt;I'll be staying on in London after that for a bit of a break, be chilling with&lt;br /&gt;my godsis and some other friends.&lt;br /&gt;Be back on the 17th of July. See you then.&lt;br /&gt;Ade!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13866417-115169158893531396?l=davidcharlestay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/feeds/115169158893531396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13866417&amp;postID=115169158893531396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/115169158893531396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/115169158893531396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/2006/07/ade.html' title='Ade!'/><author><name>davidCharles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781224556461170601</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13866417.post-115125302356865799</id><published>2006-06-25T23:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T00:35:33.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Miller Girls.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Presenting to you the 3 &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Indian Princes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/66/174556021_19bc9fabfe.jpg" alt="Indian Princes" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha... that's me with Geoffrey and Enoch in our Ethnic Costume.&lt;br /&gt;Don't we look like &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Bollywood&lt;/span&gt; stars? Hrithik Roshan eat your heart out.&lt;br /&gt;Alright I only posted this here because Geoffrey is &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;obsessed&lt;/span&gt; with his&lt;br /&gt;costume and demanded I post it here.&lt;br /&gt;Well there you go, told you I'm all about charity to the less fortunate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright most importantly,&lt;br /&gt;I would like to invite all my friends and all who visit this blog to a concert&lt;br /&gt;next Friday the 30th of June at YMS Arts Centre.&lt;br /&gt;I know I've already advertised for this in my previous entry but so far&lt;br /&gt;I haven't had time to really invite people personally yet.&lt;br /&gt;So there you go. Please come.&lt;br /&gt;We will be sharing with you Franz Schubert's&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Die Schone Mullerin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Although the songs are in german, the music is truly beautiful so&lt;br /&gt;I really hope more of you try to make it so it doesn't go to waste.&lt;br /&gt;It's a collection of 20 lieder (songs) which tell the story of a boy&lt;br /&gt;who wanders through the countryside and finds work at a mill where&lt;br /&gt;he falls in love with the miller's daughter. He tries to impress her but she's&lt;br /&gt;tentative, and ultimately her affections go towards a hunter who hunts&lt;br /&gt;near the place they live.&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In his anguish he experiences an obsession with the color green,&lt;br /&gt;then an extravagant death fantasy in which flowers sprout from his grave&lt;br /&gt;to express his undying love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;In the end, the young man despairs and drowns himself in the brook.&lt;br /&gt;The last number is a lullaby sung by the brook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup so everyone... MDC, ACJC Choir, students from St. Gabriels'&lt;br /&gt;and also any Choral Excellence choristers who read my blog...&lt;br /&gt;contact me here if you want tickets to the concert okay?&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure we'll be selling tickets at the door too.&lt;br /&gt;Once again it's this coming Friday at YMS @ 7.30pm.&lt;br /&gt;Tickets are selling at $15 &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;only.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I finally &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;lost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;my voice this last week. Fell &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm slowly recovering and hopefully I'll be back in form by Friday.&lt;br /&gt;I also have all that geraman to memorize.&lt;br /&gt;I hope I don't mess up my lyrics. Haha. Ms Jeong will have my neck.&lt;br /&gt;Things have been fast-paced but really great still.&lt;br /&gt;Though tiring my days are filled with music.&lt;br /&gt;Can I ask for more?&lt;br /&gt;Here's a picture of me helping my conductor Mrs Wilson rehearse&lt;br /&gt;one of the combined schools SYF Choral Excellence choirs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/66/174607466_1267de9e0f.jpg" alt="Choral Excellence" height="373" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope to hear from you soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13866417-115125302356865799?l=davidcharlestay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/feeds/115125302356865799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13866417&amp;postID=115125302356865799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/115125302356865799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/115125302356865799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/2006/06/miller-girls.html' title='Miller Girls.'/><author><name>davidCharles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781224556461170601</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13866417.post-115048235109774839</id><published>2006-06-17T01:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-17T02:29:11.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>somnolent summer.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;What a month this has been so far and the plot keeps thickening.&lt;br /&gt;Not as sleepy as I thought it'd be... thus the complicated title.&lt;br /&gt;I've just been managing my time in order to do certain &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;pressing&lt;/span&gt; chores&lt;br /&gt;as well as make it for all the rehearsals and classes I have to teach.&lt;br /&gt;Next week will see the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;accumulated&lt;/span&gt; force of all my commitments at once&lt;br /&gt;and I pray that God will sustain me through it.&lt;br /&gt;Well more on upcoming projects later.&lt;br /&gt;Here are some photos from last Sunday's ACJC Alumni Choir &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;barbecue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's these nice moments with friends that sustains you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/47/168418909_311a748df0.jpg" alt="Barbecue" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; flames&lt;/span&gt; got a little out of hand but a big thank you to all those&lt;br /&gt;slaving away at the fire. You know I wasn't at the pit. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/53/168418910_e0e10c1510.jpg" alt="Raw Meat!" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was what the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;delicious&lt;/span&gt; Kebabs looked like before they were cooked.&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't it just make you want more now? All that &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;blood&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;mush&lt;/span&gt;... yum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/68/168418911_51e6fbe821.jpg" alt="Mindy and Me" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;infamous&lt;/span&gt; Ms Mindy Tan...&lt;br /&gt;In a most innocent picture of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/58/168418912_3207a95358.jpg" alt="Dairy Deliberation" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favourite picture!&lt;br /&gt;Albert and I are apparently having an intense discussion about the&lt;br /&gt;inner makings of good &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;cheese&lt;/span&gt;. I'm not sure if Kraft Singles is what we&lt;br /&gt;should have been looking for. Stay away from the&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; lactose&lt;/span&gt; Albert...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/71/168418913_7ffad245a5.jpg" alt="Karno and I" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And alas... Karno, in a photo where he finally claims my face does not look as&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; flat &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as it usually does in photographs. Whatever man, I will never understand this guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Great fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On top of gearing up for the ACJC tour and my 30th June Concert&lt;br /&gt;I still have to teach at MDC and St. Gabriels' Choir is having many rehearsals&lt;br /&gt;and a camp as well. I need to sleep early every night next week to preserve&lt;br /&gt;my voice and health so please chase me to sleep if I'm still drifting on MSN ok?&lt;br /&gt;That reminds me. Tickets for the 30th June Concert of Franz Schubert's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Die Schone Mullerin&lt;/span&gt; are ready so please contact me for tickets.&lt;br /&gt;The concert is held at the YMS Arts Centre at 54 Waterloo Street.&lt;br /&gt;Tickets are going at $15 and it's free seating.&lt;br /&gt;Let me know if you're going alright?&lt;br /&gt;ACJC friends please come if you're not on tour okay?&lt;br /&gt;I'll update more soon enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Please tag if you visit.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna know which friends read my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13866417-115048235109774839?l=davidcharlestay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/feeds/115048235109774839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13866417&amp;postID=115048235109774839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/115048235109774839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/115048235109774839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/2006/06/somnolent-summer_17.html' title='somnolent summer.'/><author><name>davidCharles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781224556461170601</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13866417.post-114898279139498502</id><published>2006-05-30T17:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-30T18:19:28.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'>an evening with friends.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;An evening with friends it truly was.&lt;br /&gt;Sounds a little cliche? Probably is as the result of a well thought-up name.&lt;br /&gt;Every year performing with the ACJC choir is a special experience&lt;br /&gt;and a learning journey in itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year is my 5th "An Evening With Friends" performance and I'm fast&lt;br /&gt;approaching my last one next year before I plan to leave to study.&lt;br /&gt;That also means that this year is the last year I will be singing with close&lt;br /&gt;friends like Enoch and Geoffrey and others who will leave to study this year.&lt;br /&gt;Procrastination and different priorities have gotten me busy with&lt;br /&gt;things other than University applications this year.&lt;br /&gt;I guess this means next year's concert will be quite a different experience again,&lt;br /&gt;without some of the usual lot of friends around. I'm excited to see&lt;br /&gt;what my last ACJC concert will bring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After last night's concert I was meditating on certain things in the shower,&lt;br /&gt;which is in my opinion one of the best places to think about things seriously.&lt;br /&gt;(No distractions, comfortable, privacy etc etc...)&lt;br /&gt;Other than all the special moments of music-making that sprung into&lt;br /&gt;mind, there were of course the mistakes that came ringing back into memory.&lt;br /&gt;However that served to re-assure the fact that excellence is not perfection,&lt;br /&gt;and that perfection is just the goal.&lt;br /&gt;It is the spirit of the learning and the soul in the performing that determines&lt;br /&gt;the existence of excellence.&lt;br /&gt;Then of course there is what you deem is the perfection that you strive for.&lt;br /&gt;In my experiences in many different musical groups over the years&lt;br /&gt;there have been many levels of ideal 'good work' within these groups.&lt;br /&gt;My conclusion so far is that most of the time people want to be the best&lt;br /&gt;that they can be and achieve higher standards,&lt;br /&gt;they just do not have in mind clearly what they want to achieve&lt;br /&gt;and more importantly exactly what it takes to achieve it.&lt;br /&gt;Of course those who suffer from distractions, upside-down priorities and&lt;br /&gt;insecurities will never touch the true meaning of making music&lt;br /&gt;and blessing others with the gift of music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ACJC Choir has shown me that music goes beyond just notes&lt;br /&gt;and precision, but it is with God's blessings, the desire to share and give to&lt;br /&gt;others the joy of music that sets us apart.&lt;br /&gt;But this does not come to those who just want to embrace this ideal.&lt;br /&gt;Only when you have given your sweat and blood and energy into every note&lt;br /&gt;and every bar and every detail during the process of learning&lt;br /&gt;and rehearsals does it pay off during performance.&lt;br /&gt;Hard work goes hand in hand with the intention of sharing.&lt;br /&gt;That's the true beauty of it no? How can you think of giving something you make&lt;br /&gt;to others that you have not worked on much and that's still in a terrible state?&lt;br /&gt;That is why I think every AEWF is special and cannot be compared to each other.&lt;br /&gt;If you were listening with the right ears, comparing the years of AEWF or even&lt;br /&gt;comparing us with other choirs wouldn't spring to mind.&lt;br /&gt;If you were listening with the right ears you would hear the result of young&lt;br /&gt;lives learning to trust and to give and to make music...&lt;br /&gt;of young lives learning to become more than they have ever expected to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year my schedule surrounding the ACJC concert is even more&lt;br /&gt;hectic than last year. In April I was busy preparing for the 7th May concert&lt;br /&gt;and then in May I had to prepare for both the 27th May concert and the ACJC&lt;br /&gt;concert on the 29th. Now I have to ready myself for another concert and recording&lt;br /&gt;this weekend and ultimately the tour to UK with ACJC in July as well as another&lt;br /&gt;concert on the 30th of June and also prepare the St. Gabriels' choir for their&lt;br /&gt;performances in July. Endless rehearsals.&lt;br /&gt;If my workload increases next year I might have to mime haha. Alright joking.&lt;br /&gt;But you know, despite the stress last night's concert served as a reminder of&lt;br /&gt;why I am doing all this. God has given me the gift of opportunity to bless&lt;br /&gt;others in music. Not only audiences but also the people I sing with every week.&lt;br /&gt;That is something that transcends all tiredness and pain.&lt;br /&gt;The look on the face of my conductor last night during Kojo no Tsuki,&lt;br /&gt;how I saw her touched by the music we were making together&lt;br /&gt;that represented how we have learnt to give of ourselves in our music,&lt;br /&gt;showed me why this little body of music that God has created in the ACJC&lt;br /&gt;choir is so important as a tool to bless young lives.&lt;br /&gt;When Mrs Wilson felt that we were weaving and turning the music together,&lt;br /&gt;I believe she felt the great satisfaction of a mother seeing her children&lt;br /&gt;walk, or of a father secretly tearing at his daughter's graduation ceremony.&lt;br /&gt;What a joy to be in a choir whose history is marked by the blessings of&lt;br /&gt;our Heavenly Father, and whose future is also safely in His hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh... this entry turned out to be a lot longer than I expected.&lt;br /&gt;There's probably a lot more in my head that I forgot to blog here.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'll remember more of it when next I shower haha.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you God for the gift of music.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you friends for sharing it with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13866417-114898279139498502?l=davidcharlestay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/feeds/114898279139498502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13866417&amp;postID=114898279139498502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/114898279139498502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/114898279139498502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/2006/05/evening-with-friends.html' title='an evening with friends.'/><author><name>davidCharles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781224556461170601</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13866417.post-114865804621155938</id><published>2006-05-26T22:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-26T23:40:46.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a house is not a home.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;"&gt;I uploaded some photographs from my mum's digital camera recently&lt;br /&gt;and I found pictures of us having dinner together.&lt;br /&gt;We were celebrating &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Mothers' Day &lt;/span&gt;at &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Pete's Place&lt;/span&gt; in the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Grand Hyatt&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;lots of meat, bread and &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;wine&lt;/span&gt;, and of course presents and lots of laughter.&lt;br /&gt;What these photos got me thinking about was how fortunate I am&lt;br /&gt;to be in the family I am in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was younger, being the typical &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;malcontent&lt;/span&gt; teenager,&lt;br /&gt;I often wished certain things about my family were different etc.&lt;br /&gt;but on hindsight I can't imagine what it would have been like if things&lt;br /&gt;were different. This house we live in would hardly be called a home.&lt;br /&gt;Thinking about the struggles I went through in school, I now&lt;br /&gt;understand why God put me in this family.&lt;br /&gt;My twin bro too... heh he has made me so &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;angry&lt;/span&gt; at times, and yet so&lt;br /&gt;tickled and so proud at other times. I guess that's why we're twins.&lt;br /&gt;Forever alike yet forever at odds.&lt;br /&gt;But that's probably because after 21 years we just know each other&lt;br /&gt;so well, each of our annoying quirks and habits.&lt;br /&gt;Here's a laugh we shared at the dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/50/153632956_5d506b2b9e.jpg" alt="Sharing a laugh." height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha... I know he'll probably &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; be very happy about me putting this photo here&lt;br /&gt;but I like it because I think it's quite candid and part of that moment.&lt;br /&gt;I was also trying to decide whether Jon or I look more like our Dad.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you can tell me. Here's a picture of us with our Dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/57/153632957_aec7485739.jpg" alt="With our Dad." height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright I'm not going to muse about my family anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I really do thank God for them and how they have shaped my life.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe they haven't had a hand in everything I've done so far,&lt;br /&gt;especially now that I'm no longer in school and I am rather busy&lt;br /&gt;outside most of the time... yet the examples they have set&lt;br /&gt;and the life lessons they have taught are invaluable and I wouldn't trade&lt;br /&gt;it for the world. Here's a picture of us together at the dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/45/153632958_f7c47d4f5e.jpg" alt="The Family." height="481" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow's the concert &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Janani@Esplanade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know a few of you are going... Mindy, Lianglin and my family I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thanks&lt;/span&gt; for showing the support even though I'm just singing 3 duets at&lt;br /&gt;the end. It's a pretty big deal for me because even though I've sung&lt;br /&gt;in the Esplanade Concert Hall many times with the ACJC choir I've never&lt;br /&gt;done so as a solo voice before so I'm feeling the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;pressure &lt;/span&gt;baby.&lt;br /&gt;I'll catch all of you after the ACJC Concert on Monday and hopefully&lt;br /&gt;some of you guys will be there too.&lt;br /&gt;I'll update again then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13866417-114865804621155938?l=davidcharlestay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/feeds/114865804621155938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13866417&amp;postID=114865804621155938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/114865804621155938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/114865804621155938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/2006/05/house-is-not-home.html' title='a house is not a home.'/><author><name>davidCharles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781224556461170601</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13866417.post-114839430026388876</id><published>2006-05-23T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T21:10:40.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>inordinately industrious.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;As promised I'm back to update on my life for those of you&lt;br /&gt;who care enough and don't meet me that often to know.&lt;br /&gt;As the title of this entry suggests, yes I believe I have finally signed&lt;br /&gt;myself up for more than I can handle.&lt;br /&gt;Since the 7th May Birthday Charity Concert, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:78%;" &gt;(of which I am once again extremely proud of)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been occupied with the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Anglo-Chinese Junior College Choir &lt;/span&gt;concert called&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;"An Evening With Friends" &lt;/span&gt;which happens on the 29th of May 2006.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/52/151883444_5227f7f78f.jpg" alt="ACJC Alumni Choir" height="340" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a picture of the Alumni Choir I'm in.&lt;br /&gt;Of course this isn't a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;shameless &lt;/span&gt;advertisement because tickets&lt;br /&gt;are already sold out completely.&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who managed to get your tickets and are coming&lt;br /&gt;I'm excited to see what that night of music-making will bring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On top of learning, memorizing and internalizing every detail of&lt;br /&gt;music for the ACJC Concert, I am also tied up with a concert on the&lt;br /&gt;27th of May with my friend Janani Sridhar.&lt;br /&gt;She was the winn&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;er &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;at the 58th Llangollen International Musical Eisteddfod&lt;br /&gt;in Wales in 2004 when she was 14.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;HSBC presents Janani @ Esplanade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is what it's called and&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;all proceeds of the concert will be donated to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Children's charities under the Community Chest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;in support of President's Challenge 2006.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Here's a little promotional picture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/50/151910866_65dd946e13_o.jpg" alt="Janani @ Esplanade" height="287" width="415" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Please ignore the over enthusiastic smiling on the right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;For those of you interested to attend it's once again on the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;27th of May, 7.30pm at the Esplanade Concert Hall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I will only be singing 2-3 duets with her but I believe it'd be a great&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;line-up of music including a featured flautist, harpist, an &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;amazing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;pianist, my friend &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Lim Yan,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; and also the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Singapore Youth Choir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;It's for a good cause so hope to see you there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I guess it has been&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; pretty tough &lt;/span&gt;trying to handle all the music from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;these concerts and continue teaching at the Music &amp; Drama Company,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;and at St. Gabriels'... their rehearsals start this week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;What more just yesterday I also promised to help out at the SYF combined-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;schools choir for their concert in July.&lt;br /&gt;I am more than happy to help Mrs Wilson whenever I can,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;(my conductor in ACJC) but I'm afraid of what all this &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;stress &lt;/span&gt;on my voice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;might lead to... don't want to over-stretch myself and end up performing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;not up to my optimum potential due to being vocally tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Nevertheless the process was rewarding. It really is a blessing to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;able to help young people make music and discover more about what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;they can achieve, maybe more than what they thought was possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;So friends please pray for me and my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tired &lt;/span&gt;neck okay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;After the ACJC Choir concert there is still another performance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;with the ACJC choir on the 3rd and 4th of June, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;premiering&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Robert Casteels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;' new symphony, and ultimately the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;ACJC Choral Tour &lt;/span&gt;in July where we will be going to London and Wales&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;to compete and perform and also meet great musicians/conductors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I am excited for that definitely but that also means many rehearsals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;in June on top of rehearsals and a vocal camp for St. Gabriels'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Right before I leave for London I will also be doing another concert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;on the 30th of June with 3 other tenors, performing&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Schubert's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Die Schone Mullerin&lt;/span&gt; in YMS. So yet more music to squeeze into my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;tiny little brain. My bro will also be singing in that concert so we'll really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;need your support for that one okay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Sigh... I think after typing all that I finally realise what great peril &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I am now in. I pray God will give me strength and energy to last &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;through these months, and hopefully touch some lives along the way no?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I'll see you guys around again. Take care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13866417-114839430026388876?l=davidcharlestay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/feeds/114839430026388876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13866417&amp;postID=114839430026388876' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/114839430026388876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/114839430026388876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/2006/05/inordinately-industrious.html' title='inordinately industrious.'/><author><name>davidCharles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781224556461170601</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13866417.post-114781085760625756</id><published>2006-05-17T04:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T18:48:33.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'>21.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Yes, I'm back to blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Sorry&lt;/span&gt; I've honestly been very busy recently.&lt;br /&gt;This entry is dedicated of course to the 7th of May Concert,&lt;br /&gt;where my twin bro Jon and I celebrated our 21st birthdays in a way I had never&lt;br /&gt;imagined would happen. In fact I still can't believe we actually did it.&lt;br /&gt;It is a blessing to be able to say that, out of this concert,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;$3,921&lt;/span&gt; will go to our chosen charity,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;TOUCH Youth Services&lt;/span&gt;, a service group of&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; TOUCH Community Services.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a word of caution. There are a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ton &lt;/span&gt;of photos I'm going to upload.&lt;br /&gt;I hope your internet can take it.  I'll keep the words minimal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/46/147727953_bf1ac7fa3d.jpg" alt="Birthday Balloons" height="334" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These balloons were donated by a cousin who was too sick to come but sent&lt;br /&gt;her love in the form of &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;$300 &lt;/span&gt;worth of balloons.&lt;br /&gt;We went to her house to sing for her recently to thank her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/44/147731210_bb9f7e8b0f.jpg" alt="Reception" height="500" width="334" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Beautiful&lt;/span&gt; reception no? Thanks for all the great messages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/45/147731214_f419f39937.jpg" alt="The Crowd" height="334" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a shot of all of you guys who came down to celebrate with us.&lt;br /&gt;I appreciate all you have done for me from the bottom of my heart. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/51/147727954_1bcb46310b.jpg" alt="Jesu, Joy of Men's Desiring" height="500" width="454" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The opening number, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Jesu, Joy of Men's Desiring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our tribute to our heavenly Father in thanks for His blessings in our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/56/147731211_f74b3fd7cc.jpg" alt="Selwyn" height="500" width="449" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Special thanks to a great friend &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Selwyn Koh&lt;/span&gt; who played violin and keyboards&lt;br /&gt;for us that night and made it even more amazing with his God-given talent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/52/147727956_01755f9c89_o.jpg" width="479" height="717" alt="Cool White Suit" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to put in a photo of this &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cool &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;white &lt;/span&gt;suit&lt;/span&gt; we tailored and borrowed from Moe.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the cool suit man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/49/147727955_016cd56337_o.jpg" alt="Rocker Jon" height="717" width="479" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ladies, hold on to your horses...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Presenting to you the man who rocked the house down that night,&lt;br /&gt;my brother Jonathan. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Livin' On A Prayer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/56/147727957_3c731e6026.jpg" alt="Duets" height="352" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/56/147727959_2b8aa7b4a6.jpg" alt="Out of the Blue" height="500" width="387" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More pictures of when we sang together a song from our childhood,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Out of the Blue&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Michael Learns To Rock&lt;/span&gt;, for all our relatives and&lt;br /&gt;Primary School friends and teachers to thank them for guiding us in our&lt;br /&gt;early years as tiny little brats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/44/147730011_75075ecc68.jpg" alt="The Family" height="500" width="426" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/46/147730013_122b873a17_o.jpg" alt="David Set" height="600" width="469" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The set I sang that night was meaningful to me and I thank you for allowing&lt;br /&gt;me the opportunity to share my heart with all of you that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/53/147730014_92ef6a3963.jpg" alt="Tribute to Parents" height="357" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps the most powerful part of the night was our &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;tribute&lt;/span&gt; to our parents,&lt;br /&gt;without whom none of who we are today and what we have done&lt;br /&gt;would ever have happened or meant anything.&lt;br /&gt;As we poured our hearts out there weren't many dry eyes in the theatre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/51/147730015_36cf170a33.jpg" alt="Parents" height="500" width="334" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Love them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/56/147730018_53188bceee.jpg" alt="Closing Prayer" height="402" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was truly a blessing to have the support and love of our church and&lt;br /&gt;our pastors that night. What better way to close the evening than with a prayer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/55/147730019_18c7a0f7f3.jpg" alt="Cake" height="386" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and some cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/49/147731207_f944146e87.jpg" alt="Friends" height="499" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All these great people you see here we would love to thanks so so much.&lt;br /&gt;However due to space constraints your nameless faces will just have to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Hehe.&lt;/span&gt; Thanks for helping/performing guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/54/147731212_de3d606fd7.jpg" alt="The Band" height="368" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't even say how much I appreciate and have grown to love this band.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for making this happen, we did it!&lt;br /&gt;Thank you &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(from left)&lt;/span&gt; Selwyn, Darnie, Angus, Edward, Ben...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(not in picture) &lt;/span&gt;Christopher and Rachel.&lt;br /&gt;We need to do this again! Just not so soon... I need a break. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/45/147731205_da1370627b_o.jpg" alt="21." height="369" width="450" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alas, we have done it brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Happy 21st Birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May the Lord lead us to fulfil greater things for His glory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;P.S. I'll update again soon to share more about what I've been up to&lt;br /&gt;after the birthday concert was over okay? See you guys around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13866417-114781085760625756?l=davidcharlestay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/feeds/114781085760625756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13866417&amp;postID=114781085760625756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/114781085760625756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/114781085760625756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/2006/05/21.html' title='21.'/><author><name>davidCharles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781224556461170601</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13866417.post-114467805720480675</id><published>2006-04-10T21:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T22:07:37.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alright.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div face="arial" style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Yes I know it's been a month since I've updated.&lt;br /&gt;I'm &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; sorry about that and I hope my friends do come back to&lt;br /&gt;read my blog now that I'm back.&lt;br /&gt;I have some &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;exciting&lt;/span&gt; news to share!&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/51/126364219_967eaa5f3f_o.jpg" alt="21st Birthday Concert" height="411" width="584" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes my brother Jonathan and I are doing a concert on the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;7th of May 2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to celebrate our 21st birthday and to  thank &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;God &lt;/span&gt;for 21 great years&lt;br /&gt;as twins under His blessings and also to do something meaninful for the&lt;br /&gt;community instead of the usual 21st birthday dinner parties.&lt;br /&gt;The event will be held at &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Touch Community Theatre&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Bukit Merah Central&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and will start at&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 7.30pm &lt;/span&gt;with refreshments at the end.&lt;br /&gt;Very&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; importantly&lt;/span&gt; even though entry is free by invitation,&lt;br /&gt;we will be collecting a &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;donation&lt;/span&gt; at the end of our concert in aid of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;TOUCH Community Services &lt;/span&gt;and we hope those who can will give generously&lt;br /&gt;so that we can bless those whose needs are greater than ours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if any of you want to go please do SMS or call me for further details okay?&lt;br /&gt;Basically if you read this blog and are someone I know then chances are&lt;br /&gt;you are invited so just contact me ya?&lt;br /&gt;Just some quick updates for those of you who are interested in my life...&lt;br /&gt;I recently grew tired of my &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;narcissistic&lt;/span&gt; blogging ways but I'm back&lt;br /&gt;and I promise to try to be more regular.&lt;br /&gt;By the way guys,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ORD LOH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm officially a free man as of today, 10th April 2006.&lt;br /&gt;I've already been working as of late, teaching at the St. Gabriel's Vocal Ensemble&lt;br /&gt;as well as working as an external vocal coach now in MDC.&lt;br /&gt;I'll tell you all more soon I promise together with more latest photos.&lt;br /&gt;Don't forget to tell me if you can make it for 7th May.&lt;br /&gt;Cheers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13866417-114467805720480675?l=davidcharlestay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/feeds/114467805720480675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13866417&amp;postID=114467805720480675' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/114467805720480675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/114467805720480675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/2006/04/alright.html' title='Alright.'/><author><name>davidCharles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781224556461170601</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13866417.post-114140967640239728</id><published>2006-03-04T01:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-04T02:14:36.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Asia Bagus.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Last Tuesday was the &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Music &amp; Drama Company's&lt;/span&gt; Annual &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dinner &amp;amp; Dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;and I haven't got a chance to blog about it yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;We had a company telematch and games in the morning which was &lt;em&gt;festive,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;but the night was when the &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;real&lt;/span&gt; stuff began.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;It was needless to say an absolutely &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;crazy&lt;/span&gt; affair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;I mean what do you expect when you put a whole big bunch of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;dancers, singers, actors and musicians together &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;with lots of loud booming music and booze right? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Complete &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mayhem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;And you can see exactly how crazy in these photos.&lt;img height="555" alt="Asia Bagus" src="http://static.flickr.com/56/107271435_2821bb00ed_o.jpg" width="629" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Well, yes we were all rather &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;high&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;The theme for the night was &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Asia Bagus&lt;/span&gt; and almost everyone that mattered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;came in their various colourful costumes... Asian themed of course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;There was an opening dance which I was unceremoniously involved partly in,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;and even some games and the like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;I also walked away that night with an Award: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Special Recognition Award (Vocal Ensemble)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;That I guess means&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; "&lt;/span&gt;thanks for letting us exploit you in every way conceivable&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Alright alright, I shall not be ungrateful about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;I am thankful that in these little gestures the management does show some &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;gratitude for all the things I do for them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Above all else though I think my time in MDC has allowed me to learn and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;experience more things as a singer and a performer than ever before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;That I will never be able to be thankful enough for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Well I just completed one of my &lt;strong&gt;last &lt;/strong&gt;shows at the Inter-Continental Hotel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;at Bugis, and the weekend will be spent at Suntec City&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;where the MDC Vocal Ensemble will be doing 3 shows a day at the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Army Career Exhibition&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;So catch us there I guess if you're free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;So far I've heard show times for our segment are at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;11.30am, 1.30pm and 5.30pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;I will also have to Emcee and host the event there for most of the day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;which means I can't go to ACJC for alumni rehearsals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Sad&lt;/span&gt; but I promise to learn the music and keep up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Alright here's to my next 6 shows... and hopefully the last.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;See you guys around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13866417-114140967640239728?l=davidcharlestay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/feeds/114140967640239728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13866417&amp;postID=114140967640239728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/114140967640239728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/114140967640239728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/2006/03/asia-bagus.html' title='Asia Bagus.'/><author><name>davidCharles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781224556461170601</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13866417.post-114105915340079190</id><published>2006-02-27T23:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-28T01:06:33.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'>birthdays and parties.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I hate starting entries like this but yes, I haven't blogged in awhile and I apologize.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I hope this means I will not lose my &lt;em&gt;avid&lt;/em&gt; readers who frequent this blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Haha.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Anyway I've got &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;great &lt;/span&gt;pictures to share so I hope that makes up for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I don't really know where to begin so I shall just &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;start from the weekend that just passed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;On Friday night, Peter, Charissa, Joel and I brought Geoffrey &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;to his first clubbing experience at the Annual &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hip Hop&lt;/span&gt; party @ &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Zouk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Not a bad place to start honestly.&lt;img height="375" alt="Joel and I" src="http://static.flickr.com/38/105293256_f40a92d70a.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;There's a photo of Joel and I at &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Zouk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Of course I would like to make it &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;very&lt;/span&gt; clear that I am in no way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;trying to portray a &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;hedonistic&lt;/span&gt; lifestyle nor am I advocating clubbing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;as an ideal lifestyle alright?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;With that said here's a photo of Geoffrey and I on Friday night.&lt;img height="375" alt="Geoffrey and I" src="http://static.flickr.com/37/105293258_f841cfd6e5.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Nevertheless it was rather fun once the silly local performances &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;and various 'event' activities were over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;We soon left for &lt;em&gt;Prata&lt;/em&gt; because it just go too crowded anyway.&lt;img height="375" alt="Charissa and I" src="http://static.flickr.com/19/105293257_b3d85a1e0f.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Charissa got a little carried away and drank a &lt;em&gt;little&lt;/em&gt; too much but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;of course her &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;trusty &lt;/span&gt;boyfriend Peter was there to make sure she was fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Peter somehow managed to avoid my camera that night so he isn't &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;in any of the my photographs from that night but here's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;a picture of Geoffrey &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;dancing &lt;/span&gt;on a &lt;strong&gt;real&lt;/strong&gt; dance floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;That's not something you see everyday.&lt;img height="375" alt="Dancing Geoffrey" src="http://static.flickr.com/19/105293260_aea1fefaec.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;That's pretty much all from Friday night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I had a decent day at ACJC choir rehearsals where I had to attempt to help&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;the college choir pronounce &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Estonian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Hope that proves to be more a help than a hindrance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Saturday night was &lt;strong&gt;great&lt;/strong&gt; fun though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;A bunch of us celebrated Jarrod's birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Enoch, Sheryl, Maurice and I went to &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Jack's Place&lt;/span&gt; with Jarrod for dinner,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;then we all headed down to&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; Harry's&lt;/span&gt; at the Esplanade where&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;more people joined in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;My brother was there, some of our seniors, Jarrod's classmates and army friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I even met up with some old friends from ACS(I) there.&lt;img height="375" alt="Happy Birthday Jarrod" src="http://static.flickr.com/40/105295283_3db4618f5a.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Happy&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;21st&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; birthday Jarrod my Ol' Tenor buddy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;May God bless you as you venture forth into the world of adulthood and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bloodshed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Just for laughs Sheryl and I were trying to take an &lt;em&gt;"act tao"&lt;/em&gt; picture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;For the uninitiated this is where we try to look as&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; arrogant&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;condescending&lt;/span&gt; as humanly possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;We failed many times... mostly it was Sheryl's fault,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;but here's what I salvaged from the wreck.&lt;img height="375" alt="Please don't act so tao." src="http://static.flickr.com/41/105293262_00bde4528b.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Towards the end of the night the guys managed to get my brother to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;go up on the Harry's stage to dedicate a song to Jarrod.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Was not a bad rendition considering he was singing from lyrics out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;of his handphone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;There were so many ACS(I) Choir guys there from the 2001 batch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;that I haven't chatted with in a long time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Man it was like some reunion there at the party.&lt;img height="375" alt="ACS(i) Choir Guys" src="http://static.flickr.com/35/105295284_faff5a3f9b.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Yeah so we took a picture to remember that reuniting moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;However I honestly do &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;not &lt;/span&gt;wish to relive an other moment of my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;ACS(i) Choir days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I shudder at that thought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;That's almost all the photos I have for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I'll just quickly share what's in store for me soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I've finished my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;last&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; 'official' day at work in MDC,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;which means I don't have to report in the morning everyday and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;wear a uniform and finish work at 1730hrs after roll-call.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;However I will still need to be there almost every day this week for some &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;reason or another... They're not really allowing me much space and time to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;enjoy my leaves and off days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Anyway, it is confirmed that I will start training the MDC Artiste vocals &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;in March. I will be&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; paid&lt;/span&gt; this time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Also I start training the choir at St. Gabriel's Secondary this Friday &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;so please pray that they will like me there and keep me on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;so I can help the choir there and also earn&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;$$.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I can almost smell the &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ORD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; air.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Tomorrow will be my company's &lt;em&gt;Dinner &amp;amp; Dance&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;and we all have to show up in some &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Asian &lt;/span&gt;costume.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I'm just gonna go in Josiah's ethnic gear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I hope it'd be fun and I'll take some pictures and upload them here soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Also this weekend I will be performing (hopefully the last few times)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;with the A Cappella Vocal Ensemble in Suntec City.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;This will probably be the last public performance I do with them &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;so come on down to support and take a listen if you want to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;We will be performing at 11.30am, 1.30pm and 5.30pm I think...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;at the &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Army Career Exhibition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="Ginger the Supermodel" src="http://static.flickr.com/42/105293255_ec1ab973a1.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;That's Ginger modelling for &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Guess Premium Jeans&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Cool eh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Alright that's all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;A pretty long entry... I hope this makes up for the weeks of absence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;See you all again soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13866417-114105915340079190?l=davidcharlestay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/feeds/114105915340079190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13866417&amp;postID=114105915340079190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/114105915340079190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/114105915340079190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/2006/02/birthdays-and-parties.html' title='birthdays and parties.'/><author><name>davidCharles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781224556461170601</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13866417.post-113914655604520115</id><published>2006-02-05T19:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-05T23:06:23.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Roof.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Now usually I wouldn't post &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;unsightly&lt;/span&gt; pictures of myself in my uniform &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;but I'm making a little exception this time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Presenting a moment in the lives of MDC slaves &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;at one of our planning meetings.&lt;img height="375" alt="MDC Meeting" src="http://static.flickr.com/34/95717435_61736fbb28.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Alright enough nonsense and comic relief.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;I'm sorry I haven't been able to update recently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;I actually planned an update on my &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Chinese New Year&lt;/span&gt; endeavours but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;I had to reformat the memory card in my phone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;and all my photographs got deleted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;There were some nice pictures of my family and my godparents &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;and my &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;gorgeous&lt;/span&gt; godsister who is now working in London.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Well I guess those memories are for me to keep then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;It's been full swing back to work and I haven't even had much &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;time for myself up till the weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;I've been preparing the Vocal Ensemble to exist &lt;strong&gt;without&lt;/strong&gt; me in MDC &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;as I am going to ORD soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;I'm training Toshi to be the &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;new&lt;/span&gt; Emcee... which wasn't the easiest thing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;because he kept getting &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;freaked&lt;/span&gt; out but he recently &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;pulled off a successful attempt without me having to help him &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;during a recent school show so I'm confident he'll just get better from now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Also my work with the Artiste vocals and the Music Theory classes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;have not subsided. In addition...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;the music I have to learn for ACJC aren't exactly the easiest tasks either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;But nevertheless I still feel &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;blessed&lt;/span&gt; by the Lord for allowing me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;work that I love and for always preserving and empowering me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Yesterday was fun though. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;After some intense rehearsals with the ACJC Choir &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;we decided a night out in town was a good idea. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Actually the&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; real&lt;/span&gt; reason was that Geoffrey was up for some drinks &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;and the idea of getting him &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;drunk/high&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; was too good to pass up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;We went to this rooftop bar called &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Loof...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;I made a little picture collage so you know how it kinda looks like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img height="287" alt="loof" src="http://static.flickr.com/31/95721742_589a839ef6.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Quite a nice place although drinks are a little pricey... but just a little.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Kok Phai, Geoffrey, Peter, Charissa and myself drove down to Odeon Tower &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;and met&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (who else?)&lt;/span&gt; Shumin there at the bar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;So the 5 of us set out to make sure Geoff got his &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;fair&lt;/span&gt; share of alcohol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Here's a picture of us at Loof.&lt;img height="375" alt="Party @ Loof" src="http://static.flickr.com/32/95717436_dc6a8b20db.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;And a picture of Shumin and me.&lt;img height="375" alt="Shumin &amp;amp; I" src="http://static.flickr.com/31/95717437_a35c67dfda.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;It's funny that the whole bunch of us were all from the choir, and from different&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;batches as well... I never thought I would be out so late like that with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;And despite bumping into Shumin some multiple times at Zouk etc I've never&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;been clubbing/drinking with her either even though she is a club regular heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;The best part of the night was really when we eventually settled down in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;this air-conditioned Kopitiam somewhere near Raffles City to eat &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;and chat... it allowed Geoffrey to recover from his otherwise withered state.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img height="381" alt="Kopitiam" src="http://static.flickr.com/29/95771943_cce95490b1.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Geof was literally unable to stand upright without holding on to something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;and he couldn't walk in a straight line.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Later when the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;redness&lt;/span&gt; in his eyes cleared up he started singing and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;imitating Hui En's voice, it was highly &lt;em&gt;entertaining.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Well here's a picture of him after 3 shooters and somewhere &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;around 3 drinks I think. We were all passing our glasses around.&lt;img height="375" alt="Geoffrey off the edge." src="http://static.flickr.com/40/95717438_32b2f6f863.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Poor&lt;/span&gt; Geoffrey never saw it coming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Anyway yup that was a fun night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;I've got some good news too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Nothing has been set in stone as of yet but I'm already in talks &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;to find myself some lucrative &lt;strong&gt;employment&lt;/strong&gt; after I am released &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;from National Slavery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;I might be training a Secondary School choir weekly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;at $50 an hour... I won't reveal anything else as of yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;I'm trying to finalize certain things and stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Also MDC plans to employ me after my ORD to continue working&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;with the Artiste vocals. That will be something like one whole extra grand &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;in six sessions or something like that. Exciting ain't it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Of course I will also devote time to ACJC for free and try to find more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;avenues of &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;$$&lt;/span&gt; making as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;I truly thank God for his blessings and for showing me paths &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;in the darkness and streams of water in the desert.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;See you guys around. Tag!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13866417-113914655604520115?l=davidcharlestay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/feeds/113914655604520115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13866417&amp;postID=113914655604520115' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/113914655604520115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/113914655604520115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/2006/02/roof.html' title='The Roof.'/><author><name>davidCharles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781224556461170601</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13866417.post-113828792489410679</id><published>2006-01-26T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-29T22:33:43.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's just a...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;...sweet sweet &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;fantasy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img height="250" alt="Fantasy" src="http://static.flickr.com/11/91399319_369b7e544b_o.gif" width="550" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;It fills our minds daily and almost always &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;controls&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;influences&lt;/span&gt; all of our decisions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Yes it is the human&lt;em&gt; addiction&lt;/em&gt;... fantasy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Fantasy is birthed from &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;desire &lt;/span&gt;and imagination.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;They represent the impossible or the unattainable... but the oh so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sweet.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Just like the lady above, whom I wanted to marry when I was about 10 years old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Talk about unattainable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Why then do we chase these fantasies?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;A&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; fool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; mistakes a fantasy for his purpose and reward.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Dreams and ambitions set without a basis of achievement are &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;empty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Worst are those fantasies based purely on &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;temporary&lt;/span&gt; pleasure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Most importantly our dreams need to be the Lord's purposes for us &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;and not figments of our &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;wild&lt;/span&gt; imagination.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Isn't it sad that many of us today live in a &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;secret&lt;/span&gt; f&lt;/em&gt;antasy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;That girl or boy you wished was &lt;strong&gt;"yours"&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;The millions of dollars in your bank account labelled &lt;strong&gt;"please spend"&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;and all the mad little things we &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;silently &lt;/span&gt;crave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Then we start behaving weirdly in contradiction to the knowledge that some &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;things just do not belong to us... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;and quite simply some of these fantasies just do not exist on Earth &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;or &lt;em&gt;anywhere&lt;/em&gt; else for that matter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Why listen to our insecurities that induce these exaggerated versions &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;of what we think we need to make ourselves content?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;In that case perhaps we need to review &lt;strong&gt;where &lt;/strong&gt;our security lies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;What exactly do we think we &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; need.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I want my fantasy to be a gift from &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;God's&lt;/span&gt; vision and purpose for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;At least then my dreams might actually come true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Dream big. Dream&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; real.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Stop fantasizing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I need to remember this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;P.S. Anyway I've just embarked on a &lt;em&gt;long &lt;/em&gt;break from work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I'm only going back to work next Wednesday after the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Chinese New Year&lt;/span&gt; holidays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I've gotten ready my &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;mandarin&lt;/span&gt; oranges... plus extra-resilient ear plugs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I'm all ready for relative visiting and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;bao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;collecting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Hope you guys enjoy your holidays too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Happy (Chinese) New Year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13866417-113828792489410679?l=davidcharlestay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/feeds/113828792489410679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13866417&amp;postID=113828792489410679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/113828792489410679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/113828792489410679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/2006/01/its-just.html' title='It&apos;s just a...'/><author><name>davidCharles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781224556461170601</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13866417.post-113794153878861813</id><published>2006-01-22T21:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-26T22:28:27.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Purity.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;I have just returned from what may have been one of the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;most &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;important turning points in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;After many years of &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;"not having time"&lt;/span&gt; to go for the &lt;em&gt;Encounter Weekend&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;by my church's Youth Ministry, I finally went to my first one to meet &lt;strong&gt;God &lt;/strong&gt;face to face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;It was an entire weekend of life changing lessons and dealing with many facets &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;of my life, even healing old wounds from the past I thought long buried.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;I am &lt;em&gt;renewed&lt;/em&gt; and&lt;em&gt; refreshed&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Praise &lt;strong&gt;God&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Going for the Encounter meant I had to miss out on some things that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;I had originally planned for like ACJC rehearsal, a friend's birthday &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;bash on Saturday night,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;and also going for service on Sunday afternoon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;But I'm happy Fraser went to service today to help out with the sound engineering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;We met up with him recently and had quite a lot of fun trooping around town, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;having dinner and supper and just hanging out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;We took some cool photos as well.&lt;img height="375" alt="The Wheelock Place" src="http://static.flickr.com/30/89673959_d1db097b33.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;This is the roof of the entrace of &lt;em&gt;Wheelock Place&lt;/em&gt; where we had dinner. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Just wanted to share this photo because I thought it was quite beautiful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;And now a picture of me and mah ol' buddy Fraser &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Fraz-Z&lt;/span&gt; Deon Teo.&lt;img height="375" alt="Fraser and I" src="http://static.flickr.com/15/89673961_e60eb3c84d.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;What a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;great&lt;/span&gt; friend. Hope to see him around more often in service.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;I've got lots more pictures to share since I haven't updated in quite a long while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Here are some funny pictures I took in camp during the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;crazy&lt;/span&gt; week I had &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;this past week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;We did &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;4 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;shows in a week, had a Supervisory Board Vetting and a training &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;session with &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Babes Conde. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;I find it &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;hilarious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; that Mediacorp is giving away lessons with Babes as a prize &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;for some competition. What a way to roll in the cash.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;I'll remember to tease her about it next week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Anyway, here's a picture of the Grade 5 Music Theory class I teach in MDC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;The were getting &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;sleepy&lt;/span&gt; while listening to me ramble on about the Tenor Clef...&lt;img height="375" alt="Grade 5 Theory Class" src="http://static.flickr.com/18/89673962_ce8e495adc.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Toshi, Windson and Yutaki.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Better&lt;/span&gt; do well for your next test!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;More importantly I want to blog about my new friends I met in the Encounter Weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;I spent the last three days with a great group of guys mostly from China.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Now you know how &lt;strong&gt;bad&lt;/strong&gt; my mandarin is... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;so it was a really big challenge for me at first understanding the prayers etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;We slept in sleeping bags on the floor of the seminar room but the lessons we &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;learned and the fellowship we shared was &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;priceless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="Gary, Jason and James" src="http://static.flickr.com/36/89673964_e6c4e3ea2b.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Here's (from left to right) Gary, Jason and James.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Those are of course their Christian names. They're my new friends from China, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;now putting our local undergrads to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;shame&lt;/span&gt; in NUS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Okay just &lt;em&gt;joking &lt;/em&gt;don't come for my neck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Gary and Jason are finishing up their Bachelors I believe and James &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;is doing his Masters. I must really thank James who was my guide during &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;this camp for his blessings and guidance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;The other Singaporean in my group is Shengwen, here he is.&lt;img height="375" alt="Shengwen and I" src="http://static.flickr.com/13/89676171_80ef37d0dc_o.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;And now a picture of me with James our guide below...&lt;img height="375" alt="James and I" src="http://static.flickr.com/15/89676170_a1249a0ebd.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Who would have thought 3 days could make such a great impact on me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Going there after such a long week of work seemed surreal to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;(Plus I didn't pack my shaver or hair-dryer etc... haha I'm kidding.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;I will not be blogging about the details of my encounter because they are private &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;and between God and me but I will say that I strongly encourage &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;all of you guys to go for it if you have not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;This weekend I've released to God layers of hurt and sin and curses, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;and allowed Him to renew my spirit and to remember once more &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;my heavenly Father's love and purposes for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Here's a picture of my entire group at the end of the Encounter camp.&lt;img height="375" alt="Encounter Weekend 2006" src="http://static.flickr.com/22/89673965_9d4e17179d.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;So I thank God for a fruitful week and I can't wait to start next week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;I hope to meet up with my new friends again too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Soon dudes let's go for &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;supper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; or something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;See the rest of you at work/rehearsal!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13866417-113794153878861813?l=davidcharlestay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/feeds/113794153878861813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13866417&amp;postID=113794153878861813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/113794153878861813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/113794153878861813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/2006/01/purity.html' title='Purity.'/><author><name>davidCharles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781224556461170601</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13866417.post-113691075298709963</id><published>2006-01-10T23:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-11T00:37:25.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rain or shine baby.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Today was quite the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;blast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Enoch, Geoffrey, Joel, Huien, Zhiliang, Charissa, Peter and I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;decided to go &lt;strong&gt;kayaking&lt;/strong&gt; today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;But as you know the weather has been &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;bleak&lt;/span&gt; recently &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;and today was really not any different.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;So we eventually landed ourselves at the beach but the monsoon &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;came rushing in mercilessly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;We were not however going to allow a little thunderstorm deter &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;us from having our fun so we all trooped down to Charissa's condo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;and jumped into the pool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Yes it was &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fun.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;After that we were all driven down to Orchard for lunch in Enoch's vehicle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Here are some pictures we took in the car on the way to town.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="Zhiliang, Huien and I" src="http://static.flickr.com/41/84848347_aaef893a9c.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Myself, Zhiliang and Hui En.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="Joel, Peter and Charis" src="http://static.flickr.com/37/84848344_88bcd18624.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Joel struggling in the boot with &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The Most Touchy Couple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; of the year Peter and Charissa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;And that was that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Let's see what alumni barbeque on Friday will bring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;After meeting the guys for swimming today I met &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Justin and Randy (from MDC) to hang out etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;We took some funny photographs as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="Justin" src="http://static.flickr.com/36/84848346_7a759852c2.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Justin's idea of a great pose. Brilliant ain't it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="Randy and I" src="http://static.flickr.com/40/84848345_e83f9328cb.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Randy &amp; I.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Can't really believe I'm finally going back to work tomorrow man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I hope to start it well and finish up my responsibilities and skoot off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I'm finishing up a new arrangement for MDC called &lt;em&gt;"Isn't She Lovely".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;It's that&lt;em&gt; Stevie Wonder&lt;/em&gt; song that you can hear on my blog sung by &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The Idea Of North.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I'm trying to convert that version into one for Men's Chorus for my group &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;to sing. Hopefully it turns out well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;After that I'm going to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;try &lt;/span&gt;arranging something for the ACJC Alumni Choir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;It's a stressful undertaking to just think about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Right now the song in mind is &lt;em&gt;"In The Still Of The Night"&lt;/em&gt; composed by Cole Porter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Let's see how that turns out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;So this is it I guess. My &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;final &lt;/span&gt;lap of army and my time in MDC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;It's been too long baby. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;My greatest wish would be to see the group continue on sounding great &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;and also for them to grow musically and vocally as much as possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Oh and I ordered another bunch of score books online for a &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cool &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;US$100. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I can hardly contain my excitement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;New J1s for ACJC Choir, university applications, and more...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;seems like 2006 is already proving to be quite a year to top 2005.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;See you guys around and please tag!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13866417-113691075298709963?l=davidcharlestay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/feeds/113691075298709963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13866417&amp;postID=113691075298709963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/113691075298709963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/113691075298709963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/2006/01/rain-or-shine-baby.html' title='rain or shine baby.'/><author><name>davidCharles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781224556461170601</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13866417.post-113647554980200501</id><published>2006-01-05T23:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-06T00:04:24.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrate 2006.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="My Ginger" src="http://static.flickr.com/36/82531558_c7ec204ec7.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;So now you know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;I open the year declaring my &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;undying &lt;/span&gt;love for my cat Ginger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;I'm so proud of how he's survived his kidney and liver failure in 2004&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;and look at him now, adorably alive in 2006.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;The huge amounts of time and money I spent trying to save him,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;the sleepless nights caring for him by his side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;have all been worth it to see him well now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;A bonus for me is that Ginger's a lot more affectionate and trusting &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;towards me now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;He reminds me that some things are &lt;em&gt;still&lt;/em&gt; worth fighting for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;So now it's down to the crunch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Every year is new so what makes 2006 different from the rest?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;The cycle continues as I watch students go to new schools, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;meet new teachers and friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;What is in store for me in 2006?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;I spent the transition into the new year praising God in church.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;I did vocals for some old friends who were leading worship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;and met some other old friends at the service.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;The church calls us to &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;celebrate&lt;/span&gt; 2006. To continue to build into the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;kingdom of God and to fulfil His purposes in our lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;2005 has been a year of blessings for me in many ways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;I've learned many things through my tour with the &lt;em&gt;ACJC Choir&lt;/em&gt; in Prague,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;my time in church and with my cell group, even teaching and performing in MDC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;I think 2006 will be a time for me to strive for the &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;to learn what I missed in 2005 due to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;stubbornness&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;stupidity&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(same thing really)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;and to bring glory and celebration to God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;2006 shall be a time where I prepare myself to go into the world &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;as a Christian, a musician, a friend and a servant of God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="Fraser and I" src="http://static.flickr.com/42/82531559_5d20b687d1.jpg" width="500" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;That's me with my old pal Fraser "Fray-Z" Deon Teo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Sorry about the really bad pic bro. Heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;I've been on leave and off for the past few weeks since Christmas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;which has given me ample time to party/rest. More rest really. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;I'm looking forward immensively to making music again next Wednesday &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;when I get back to work and also with the ACJC Choir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;New J1s coming in. How exciting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Hopefully our prayers are answered and the new batch will be a great blessing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;It is true when they say it is the students that give back to the teachers &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;that keep the music and the learning alive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Alright I better stop soon before this becomes one of those blog &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;entries that are far &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;too&lt;/span&gt; long to read.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Chloe Mercy should take her cue from me haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Just a few days more to party a little more. Choir batch party 7 Jan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Alumni Party 13 Jan. What other dates? Sentosa anyone? MOS anyone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;See ya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;P.S. New links I think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13866417-113647554980200501?l=davidcharlestay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/feeds/113647554980200501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13866417&amp;postID=113647554980200501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/113647554980200501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/113647554980200501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/2006/01/celebrate-2006.html' title='Celebrate 2006.'/><author><name>davidCharles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781224556461170601</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13866417.post-113597276461052525</id><published>2005-12-31T03:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-31T04:03:22.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Soprano's Soiree.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="Ms Jeong and I" src="http://static.flickr.com/42/79457759_fff9e949fc.jpg" width="500" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;On Thursday the 29th Korean Soprano &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Jeong Ae Ree&lt;/span&gt; threw a little dinner party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;in her garden. &lt;em&gt;Invite only please.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Being one of her students I was glad to attend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;The food and wine was &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;excellent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;A fraction of her students who could make it showed up and we laughed and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;talked about everything under the sun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Apparently singers make &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;terrible &lt;/span&gt;husbands, according to the wisdom of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;a few more experienced Sopranos and Mezzos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Especially the Tenors, oh so flirtatious and loud, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;but beware the Baritones for they are silent but dangerous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Well woe to whoever marries them then. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;It was nice to hear about life in Opera school and in music colleges from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Ms Jeong, her husband who's a cellist and also some of her students who are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;studying &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;voice overseas now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Hilarious stereotypes and interesting insights got us occupied &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;till the early hours of the morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;That's my teacher Ms Jeong in the picture above.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Isn't she lovely?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I think she usually charges for photographs so this one is our little secret okay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Oh and I just blooged 3 days ago so you might want to scroll down to read &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;if you haven't read the previous entry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;It is rare that I update so often.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Cherish it and tag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Oh and please leave your blog addresses on my tag board&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;if you want me to add you to my links.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I know some of you have blogs I haven't added but I can't keep track &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;so help me out will ya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Thank you very much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13866417-113597276461052525?l=davidcharlestay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/feeds/113597276461052525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13866417&amp;postID=113597276461052525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/113597276461052525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/113597276461052525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/2005/12/sopranos-soiree.html' title='A Soprano&apos;s Soiree.'/><author><name>davidCharles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781224556461170601</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13866417.post-113578412869248136</id><published>2005-12-28T22:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-28T23:52:38.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>x-mas mojo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;The view of our City from the 56th floor of the &lt;em&gt;Swisshotel Singapore.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="City Landscape" src="http://static.flickr.com/36/78483604_356be18fdb.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;This holiday season has been an &lt;em&gt;amazing&lt;/em&gt; time for me, well for the most part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;I have just begun my &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt; weeks of break from work on Monday and I guess I'll take this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;time to recharge myself as well as perhaps get some things done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Things worth mentioning about this half of December would obviously&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;be the glorious amounts of carolling with the &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;ACJC Choir&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;the &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Kris Kringle&lt;/span&gt; revelation party with MDC, working with the &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Babes Conde&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;and of course the inordinate amounts of shopping I promised myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;I am thankful for the blessings God has given me this year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Looking back I believe he has truly been good to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;I guess I tried to bless others too this Christmas by spending some extra money&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;on presents and stuff for family and some friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;The greatest blessing this Christmas would probably be my taking time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;to go carolling with the ACJC Choir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;This is my &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;4th&lt;/span&gt; year carolling with them since I started in JC1 and I must say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;it gets more rewarding each time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;It really heartens me to see the college singers come into their own,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;and on Christmas Eve it was even more special when a group of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;us alumni from different batches came together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;to carol on behalf of the college choir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;It was tiring and ardous and it honestly felt like it would &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt; end,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;but each time we sang we made music together, and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;that is something that I wouldn't trade for anything else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Well that aside, what is Christmas without a little &lt;em&gt;craziness and alcohol&lt;/em&gt; right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;I didn't quite do that on Christmas day (I went to church)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;but managed to do some of that at my manager &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Claudine's &lt;/span&gt;annual Christmas party.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;So the bunch of us from MDC partied and laughed on the 56th floor of Swisshotel,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;hoping not to fall of the balcony where we were mostly congregated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Quite fun quite fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Muahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Here are some photos from the party.&lt;img height="375" alt="Rayve and I" src="http://static.flickr.com/39/78483606_d3275a992f.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Here's me with Rayve on the balcony hanging over the ledge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="Shiwei and I" src="http://static.flickr.com/41/78483607_d6f780dee6.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Shiwei, one of the lucky few whose smile is more fake than mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="Bryan and Fariz" src="http://static.flickr.com/43/78483608_496419d5c6.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Bryan and Fariz, fabulous dancers but a little too &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;fabulous&lt;/span&gt;... if you get what I mean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="Mariam and I" src="http://static.flickr.com/39/78483609_8cb077eaa4.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mariam&lt;/span&gt; the African warrior princess, complete with incriminating evidence of booze.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="Claud and I" src="http://static.flickr.com/39/78483610_4ad9afccd5.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;And finally the &lt;strong&gt;Queen of the Night&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Claudine&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;So that's all I've got to update on so far. I've got a new phone with a great camera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;so I'll try to take more pictures to throw them on this blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;I'm pretty free nowadays so drop me a message if you wanna include me in something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Oh and if you're interested in going to a New Year celebration on the 1st&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;let me know too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;See you all and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Merry Christmas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13866417-113578412869248136?l=davidcharlestay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/feeds/113578412869248136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13866417&amp;postID=113578412869248136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/113578412869248136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/113578412869248136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/2005/12/x-mas-mojo_28.html' title='x-mas mojo.'/><author><name>davidCharles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781224556461170601</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13866417.post-113484177306059288</id><published>2005-12-18T01:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-18T01:49:33.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Visions of M.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Alright I'm back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I know that once again it's been a long time since I've blogged,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;but at least I'm back now right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Too many things have happend for me to highlight them all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;but then again I doubt you want to know every single detail anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Most importantly I got myself a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Creative Zen Vision: M!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;My original intention was the &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ipod Video&lt;/span&gt; of course but this is so much better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Okay before some people jump on my case&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I will say that the Ipod Video is a lot more beautiful but really,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;the Zen has so much more to offer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Alright I shall stop here less I sound like the nerdy techies I so passionately tease.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;And so &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; is finally around the corner and the shows are piling up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;MDC has gotten me scrambling to put 4 shows up in 2 weeks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;and also trying to get the group into some shape.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Babes Conde and Aiming has/will be popping in to help me out finally &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;but there's still lots to be done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Funny thing is I might be gone from MDC before I finally reap any fruits of my labour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Thankfully with Christmas also comes&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;inordinate&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;amounts of shopping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I personally can't believe how much I've spent but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I just tell myself this is the time to do it anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;It's the end of the year, let me give myself a little break.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let the spending continue!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I just hope to remember to make a list of people I want to buy presents for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;So the parents are on their &lt;em&gt;nth&lt;/em&gt; honeymoon in &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Turkey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;but I haven't really been going all wild yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Maybe when I get in the mood for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Hope to see you all at carolling or at work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;P.S. Sorry no pictures but you can check Desiree's older entry for a picture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I'll see if I can get some pictures up here soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13866417-113484177306059288?l=davidcharlestay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13866417.post-113368171989513710</id><published>2005-12-04T15:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-04T15:36:34.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fly away.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When you love someone so deeply&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;They become your life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's easy to succumb to overwhelming fears inside&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Blindly, I imagined I could&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Keep you under glass&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now I understand, to hold you must open up my hands&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And watch you rise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;I have learned that beauty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Has to flourish in the light&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wild horses run unbridled&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Or their spirit dies&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You've given me the courage&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;To be all that I can&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I truly feel your heart will&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lead you back to me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When you're ready to land&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;I can't pretend these tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aren't over flowing steadily&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I can't prevent this hurt from&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Almost overtaking me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But I will stand and say goodbye&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;For you'll never be mine&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Until you know the way it feels to fly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;Spread your wings and prepare to fly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;For you have become a butterfly&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fly abandonedly into the sun&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you should return to me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We truly were meant to be&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So spread your wings and fly&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Butterfly&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13866417-113368171989513710?l=davidcharlestay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/feeds/113368171989513710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13866417&amp;postID=113368171989513710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/113368171989513710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/113368171989513710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/2005/12/fly-away.html' title='fly away.'/><author><name>davidCharles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781224556461170601</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13866417.post-113307386503374566</id><published>2005-11-27T14:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-27T14:44:25.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Emmanuel Come.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Yes it's been a long time Sheryl I apologize. I've been quite busy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;but in a rather mundane way so there hasn't been much to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;However I've just had an &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;amazingly&lt;/span&gt; enriching weekend with the ACJC Choir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I sang with them at the Marina Mandarin 2005 Christmas light-up on Thursday,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;and attended the Choral workshop from Friday, ending with singing at KKMC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;as the choir-in-attendence for this Sunday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;You know being in the presence of the other alumnus and the teachers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;just reminds me once again about why I love music-making so much,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;and about what it means to be &lt;strong&gt;humble&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;gracious&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Musicianship is so precious and is something I find to be akin to Christianity &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;in some ways. It gives me hope to brave the world outside and grace to overcome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;even things I find not worth my time or effort. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Truly it is in giving that we receive and to have such great musicians and teachers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;give so sacrificially to the growth and education of these students over almost 20 years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;is extraordinary. Meeting Ms Gracia Ng and Mrs Chew again today at the service&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;sealed all the 4 years of memories I have had with the AC Choir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;How lucky we are!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Now being exposed to the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;cheapness&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;delusion&lt;/span&gt; that plagues the music &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;industry in Singapore I appreciate being part of this great plan and system that God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;has blessed the college with. I say that from the bottom of my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;It is so vital for me to hold on to these teachings,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;to make music with understanding and integrity. To bring music to the masses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;In the end all this is for God and the furtherance of His kingdom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Since He chose me &lt;strong&gt;first, &lt;/strong&gt;how can I claim to not have His purposes in my life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I hope someday to learn to give as much as true music calls for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;To bear my spirit and soul to whoever is listening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;To sing or play with understanding and purpose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;To touch that place in the hearts of audiences that builds a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;bridge between my heart and theirs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Perhaps then I will fully understand what it is to be a musician.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;How else will I use what God has given me to reach out and touch the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;lives of those around me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Perhaps then I will understand what it is to be a &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;servant &lt;/span&gt;and a&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; friend&lt;/span&gt; of God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;So many and so important are the lessons to be learnt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I'm just glad I'm making some progress, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;and what more at the same time surrounded by so many like-minded friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Slap me the next time I attempt feeling depressed alright?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I'm looking forward to December.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Hopefully with God's strength, blessings and a little good planning,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I'll be able to do well with the MDC ensemble and also carol with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;the ACJC Choir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What wondrous love is this that caused the Lord of life to lay aside his crown for my soul.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13866417-113307386503374566?l=davidcharlestay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/feeds/113307386503374566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13866417&amp;postID=113307386503374566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/113307386503374566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/113307386503374566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/2005/11/emmanuel-come.html' title='Emmanuel Come.'/><author><name>davidCharles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781224556461170601</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13866417.post-113198022145559075</id><published>2005-11-14T22:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-14T23:06:30.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sognai.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;First and foremost of course I would like to thank all my friends who came down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;to &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;YMS&lt;/span&gt; on Friday to watch my performance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Thank you Desiree, Qinghao, Geoffrey, Yihui, Limhui and Ben.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Special thanks go to Jonathan and Mark from MDC who helped man the ticket booth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;for the entire night! Wow guys... you sure had fun eh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;I'm glad the concert went well somewhat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;My Italian solo Aria went alright considering I had problems &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;manipulating the 10th leaps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;and the relatively annoying semi-quaver runs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;The finale duet with Janani was cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;We had problems giving out the flowers to the other performers &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;during the song because &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;the orchirds they gave us got stuck to each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;I had to literally &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;rip&lt;/span&gt; them apart to give them out amidst smiling and singing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;You know despite having performed countless times with MDC I still do get some &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;butterflies &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;in my stomach with these performances. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Maybe because it's harder to perform in front of friends?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Let me know what you think about that yeah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Harder to perform to complete strangers or friends?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Anyway, now for some publicity for the person who made this all happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;All the performers on Friday are students of my teacher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Korean Soprano &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Jeong Ae Ree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;She will be performing this December in a recital with Baritone William Lim and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Shane Thio on the piano. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;The trio will perform works by Debussy, Vaughan-Williams and de Falla.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Here's a picture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4928/1236/400/aftereight_l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;The concert is on the &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;9th of December 2005&lt;/span&gt; in the Esplanade Recital Studio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;It's brought to you by the Young Musicians' Society and is part of the &lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;AfterEight&lt;/span&gt; series.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Tickets go at $16 I believe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;It's back to work for me. I do need some vocal rest I feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Maybe I should take a day off speaking and singing soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;I'll update soon so check back alright?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13866417-113198022145559075?l=davidcharlestay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/feeds/113198022145559075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13866417&amp;postID=113198022145559075' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/113198022145559075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/113198022145559075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/2005/11/sognai.html' title='Sognai.'/><author><name>davidCharles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781224556461170601</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13866417.post-113103809565034349</id><published>2005-11-04T00:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-04T01:25:15.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy hallo-hari-raya-ween.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;The title is strange I know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I forgot to update after &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Halloween&lt;/span&gt; so this is my effort at combining everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Happy Halloween&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Selamat Hari Raya&lt;/span&gt; everybody.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;And &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Deepavali&lt;/span&gt; too of course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Artiste department in MDC took the entire week off so I managed to get lots of sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Still trying to recover and fight off my cough and flu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I'm trying to pull through without a doctor and medication.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I'm feeling better now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;The &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lamb Party&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; on Sunday was a success.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Had lots of fun guys thanks for coming over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Halloween was interesting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;We went to the Halloween party at Zouk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I was dressed as one of the 3 &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;vampires&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Among our gang was a Mummy/The Invisible man, zombies,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;strange androgynous looking samurai fairies etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Okay I won't elaborate on that part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Anyway, there were enough people lining up to get in to fill 3 Zouks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;We left for Indochine eventually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img height="601" alt="Halloween @ Indochine" src="http://static.flickr.com/28/59393795_3c9386cde3_b.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;That's a photo of us at &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Indochine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Three &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;vampires&lt;/span&gt;, a zombie, a Mummy and a pseudo-chick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;who just happened to be a friend of one of the guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;The party there wasn't exactly bleak but it wasn't that great fun either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I think we had more fun scaring people in the streets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Alright, I've started planning the schedule for the Vocal Ensemble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;for the next few months. It's packed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I'm a little worried at the slowness and lethargy that is in the group.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Time to crack that whip and if the 2 newer members don't live up to expectations...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;some measures will probably have to be taken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Alright, on a lighter note &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Selamat Hari Raya&lt;/span&gt; once again to all my Islamic friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;The food at Shida's and Salman's place was good as usual.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I'm singing in a concert next week featuring my voice teacher's students.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;It's on the 11th and tickets are priced at &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;$15.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;It starts at 7:00pm @ the YMS Auditorium.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;54 Waterloo Street.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Tag or SMS me if you want tickets to come watch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I'm singing one Italian solo and a duet with Jaanani, one of the students.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;She was the girl Soprano who won the &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;'Music Olympics'&lt;/span&gt; last year in Wales for her category.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Hope to see you guys there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13866417-113103809565034349?l=davidcharlestay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/feeds/113103809565034349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13866417&amp;postID=113103809565034349' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/113103809565034349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13866417/posts/default/113103809565034349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidcharlestay.blogspot.com/2005/11/happy-hallo-hari-raya-ween.html' title='happy hallo-hari-raya-ween.'/><author><name>davidCharles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05781224556461170601</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13866417.post-113060216563257090</id><published>2005-10-29T23:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-30T00:17:16.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ode to Bass.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;This entry is dedicated to a &lt;em&gt;dear&lt;/em&gt; friend, colleague and teammate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Thank you &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Lucas&lt;/span&gt; for all your hard work, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;and the warmth and laughter you've brought into our lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Hear me when I say I'm truly proud of how far you've come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center
