June 30, 2008
Healing my soul
Now that Saintnity's fully recovered and working puurfectly fine, I have this sense of gratification whenever I listen to her 'sing'.
This most bloody expensive commodity that I've bought with my own moolah till date.
I don't know how good and impressive harman/kardon is supposed to be. Let's just say that I think they are damn good enough.
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Probably a dozen years ago, there was this song by Jacky Cheung that I kept playing and playing for dozens of times just because I loved it. Loved his voice, loved the melody, loved the song. Every repeated time listening to it, I felt I was in another world altogether. Even at that time, that was an inexplicably lovely feeling. But I can't even recall the title now.
That same dozen years later, I put a lot of songs on repeat. On the permanent playlist in my mp3 player, in my mobile, in my WMP.
Always be my baby. Latest addition.
Someday, I will probably not be able to recall all these titles too. That's the order of memory. My memory, at least.
Even so, that inexplicably lovely feeling that I experience now... there's no real compromise for it.
Posted by 杏 cy （Jancy） at 01:32