Saturday, June 06, 2009

An Amazing Week

This week was, surreal.

I worked with two fantastic seniors; Lynette and Amaury. Somehow I managed to double-booked them, but they were cool about it and everything turn out great. Lynette was very patient with me, and Amaury was a scream. I never met a postdoc that could use all his facial muscles, and he has a pretty advanced cerebral cortex residing about his neck at the same time. I finally understand what a MALDI-TOF is. Mein Gott.

Tuesday evening was spent running through Kent Ridge Park. It was at a new speed, and I felt a new runner's rush again. Perhaps the 15km from the previous week did the trick.

Wednesday and Thursday evening was spent at Ms Jeong's preparing for Liederabend on Friday. I couldn't sound on top form, but the rest were like wow. =) I love Der Musensohn (Schubert) piece especially; think I'm gonna try it soon. Auch Kleine Dinge (Wolf) is also very pretty. Ah, Wolf, you're the speaker of my heart now.

I was reviewing my lessons afterwards, when I suddenly grew afraid, that I couldn't give my heart to the audience. I called Ms Jeong, and sobbed. I wanted to hear her voice very much, and somehow I slept like a baby thereafter.

Friday:

Woke up at 6am, pounded the ivory keys to Bach's Bagatelle in the attempt to get the rhythm right. Ran towards Anchorvale park for about an 1 hour and just simply, enjoyed the expansive atmosphere of an open field. At every corner, there was always a heartbreaking scene-the sunshine, the soaring birds, the people. Very emo.

Somehow managed to get to church ontime for Robin's wedding. I fell asleep (due to the usual bouts of narcolepsy), but I was nevertheless moved. All the best to the newly-weds.

Had an interesting conversation with Markus. I really hold that the collaborations that he had formed would fly, for these truly present opportunities for the willing. If lipidomics find a new breakthrough in SGP, we would have him to thank for.

The weekly thematic was pleasant, and I hope that Conrad's antibody would be truly successful as a diagnostic for TB. He has worked hard for it, and I hope God would reward him for that.

In the middle of the meeting, my phone rang, and "Ms Jeong" popped up on the screen. I promptly called her back.

"Yes Ms Jeong? I'm in the middle of a meeting, but what can I do for you?"
Her lilting laughter resonanated over the phone. "Yan ting, no I don't have anything for you to do, but did you sleep well last night?"
"Yes I did. =)"
"Good, ok see you later."

A quick final warmup at CFA at 5:00pm, and off I was to Yong Siew Toh for the recital.

It was heartwarming to see everyone so beautiful: Moira, Anisa, Jonathan, David, Brendan, Daniel, Xiang Ting, Rebecca, and of course, Ms Jeong and Ms Shao Suan. David commented that my hairdo looked like something about of the Nyonya era. I almost died of laughter. =) I love him with all my heart.

Rene almost gave me a heart attack by suddenly popping up. It was nice to see him nevertheless.

Then, the recital began, and everyone gave their all to the audience. I made a rhythmic mistake at "Erwartung", but Ms Shao Suan seamlessly recomposed the music and fitted in the accompaniment, like silk on baby's bum. I was so happy, that I kissed her twice on the forehead thereafter.

Unfortunately I didn't do my technical best overall, and I am awaiting to hear from Ms Jeong. But everyone else were tops, and that's what matters. And everyone was impressed by the program notes; that I really have Daniel and Brendan to thank for writing the excerpts on the composers and Lied as a genre.

But the evening would not have been smooth without the help from Janani, Jonathan (the other tenor. =)), and Shaun. Janani came to help despite jet lag. I owe her a big hug.

We managed took a new "Family Photo" that evening as well; hope that we could load it up on JARs really soon!

Then, Rene and I went to Suntec for a short drink. It was fun talking to him.

Thereafter I ran off to Conrad to savour the last dish from Robin's dinner menu; a savoury mango pomelo dessert. I got to know the girls from "heaven" (upstairs level 4) much better i.e Xueli, Angie, Mrs P., as well as another colleage whose no longer with us. I got to chat a little with Guan Hou, Con, Hui Min....Ah the list is endless. At the stroke of 11, I dragged the two remaining girls at my table to the dance floor, just to be silly for a while. I saw many lovely couples; Anne and Phillip, Lukas and Arleen, Lynette and her beau, Amaury and of course, the lovely Staycie, with whom I had a short but impressionable exchange. She's a girl with big heart. =)

At that point, I thought to myself; I suppose that in parts, the honing of my singing craft was in celebration of such love and union.

Then I had to do a commando-like change out of the performance gown and ran to Brewerks, to find my loves, my teacher and beloved co-performers for the night. I spilt water on Jonathan and Ms Jeong in careless (very sorry) about that, but all's well ended well.

Shared a cab with David, Janani and Jonathan. And somehow I decided to drop off at an unusual spot.
As I walked home, I lifted my head and saw the cross on top of St Anne's church. Thank you Father. Again, you have seen me through the week and the day. I was crying, inside, with joy and sadness at the same time. Inexplicable.

I thank all, who have supported me in ways unseen, both in lab, at home, and even with transport (such as Uncle Fabian). Without you, I would not have the privillege to hold on onto my passion(research) and my love(music).

Thank you, from the deepest from my heart. GrĂ¼sst euch, aus Herzensgrund.

Monday, June 01, 2009

On Bums and Swim Rings

I had a slight injury , which requires me to cushion my bum on swim ring whenever I sit down.

Hence I've been carrying technicolor swim rings wherever I'm about these days.

It's a really cool ice breaker. =)

"Are you going for a swim?"

"Nope, it's for my bum."

And all sorts of responses imaginable arose.


"See you girls, I'm going for lecture!"
"What's that for?" My three friends echoed.
"...Ohitsformybum.."

"What, is that for her mum?"
"She's going for a lecture on bum?"
"No...it's for her bum..."

Damn funny. =)