Music is not a commodity. It’s not something that people buy, or consume. It’s not a revenue stream, or a career choice. It’s an expression of the depths of peoples’ humanity. It’s an experience.

Our ears bring us some of the greatest pleasure. Life is a song that plays all the time: running water, the hum of an air conditioner or computer, traffic, the soft breaths of our loved ones while they sleep.

And music touches, moves, and inspires people. It defines cultural movements, joyous occasions, painful break ups – music evokes powerful memories and responses in us. A song can forever bring us back to specific moments in our lives, to sights and smells of times that have passed us by. Music transcends time, and walks with us through our lives.

We live in an era where the palette of music we can paint onto the canvasses of our lives is a rich spectrum. Any sound we are looking for can be found and heard. The experience of listening has no price, and the soundtracks of our lives are personal. We listen to music with a focus and generosity we give few other things, for music only lives in the moment.

Music has no past, and no future. It exists only now, in the same moment our lives are occurring. It moves with us through life, and as we breathe in and out, music pulses and lives in the same moments we do.

We listen to music because it moves us. It touches our hearts. It adds a richness to our life experiences, and expands the intensity of our lives. We are not numbers on a sheet, and we are not sales figures. We are human beings, and the music we listen to is one of our most intimate and personal experiences. Even in a crowded room or concert, it speaks to us directly.

Music is a conversation. Spoken by one human being, and heard by another. The listener gets to say how the music moves them. And while we tend to describe it in terms of good or bad, ultimately only the listener can say if a piece of music moves them, and what the experience of it is. As long as it evokes a powerful response, any piece of music has fulfilled its intention. It is when the listener reacts with apathy that a piece has not touched them.

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Alright, so today's maths common test confirm flunk. Tomorrow gonna push hard for mechanics, really hoping to see some good results if not this bad experience, which i will once again go through, push me to study hard for my semestral exams.

So now, this late in the night, going through all the formulaes and how-to-do examples and try to work something out through my tutorials.

Looks like gonna sleep very late again, anyway im also able to sleep after the exams. Argh, anyway yesterday went jamming, with another band and i feel that after this coming gigs, i should stop playing for awhile to concentrate on my studies. "To uni or not? make up your freaking mind! If so, Study!"

regretting is of no use, concentrate on what ive got to do today and leave the future in God's hand.

guide me through my turmoils, admist all this trash and junks that are trying to distract me. Time ot know what i really need to do.

Coming up are material tech and manufacturing tech papers after my mechanics. Damn i havent studied those yet.

andand, ive been watching these comedy series, its called Big Bang Theory. So so very funny. Well their jokes are kinda like nerdy and scientific o.o so some i really dont understand but the way he expresses it makes me laugh.

Well, i guess thats all. think i'll study till morning 6am or half way through.

Its raining, like finally.