I had to say somethings, but I didn't know exacly where to go... It's different when you are the one who has something to say and nothing to hear from someone else's toungle.
It's too hard to expect too much from people around you, and I confess that I never expected more than they gived me, but meanwhile, I discovered that I was hearing too much people's problems and never getting to hear myself. And sometimes I really son't want to hear no one: not me, not my best friend, not my mom, not anyone. I just want to sit in my corner and get started some work (doesn't matter if it's with the computer, with my handwriting, or with one of my instruments).

Yesterday I was playing flute to my father; I'm only a mere starter. Everybody who has studies music knows, or have heard, one of Bach's minuets, and that's what I was playing to him. A LOT of mistakes were done, but in the other hand, I'm just IN LOVE with Bach's songs. My father didn't like much my presentation to him because of the errors, and he told me to study more. Ok, it's alright...

APOLOGIES to the stocks I used in my last work (Avalon). I know I didn't note none of you, but I'm doing this right now...

And I've joined this club (: