Dear Rosé,

Dear Rose,   24 hours left before 2015 closes its last page.   I have plenty to say but so little words. It all started with dream and a to-do list, where 'happened' eventually relate to itself.   First of all, 2015 is my graduation year. I am officially a diploma in music and performing arts graduate at the age of 20. Despite myself living away from home during the years of study, my occasional homesick was retreated by life itself - curiosity, emotions and excitement. Time where freedom was given to seek true self and shape own lifestyle, although today I am still continuously in the process of this lifelong hide-and-seek.   Little things truly matter. I miss two of my favorites but actually there is infinite more, greater than just memories. Those are the stars of the constellation in me. Thank you and sorry for all my mistakes in the past. In future and present, do pamper me with great mistakes and failures because be great is a promise. Other than specific passion,

Dear Rose, I am currently reading a book about being interesting person, and first two steps say one should go exploring and share what you discover, well I am ongoing step two after two weeks of musical voyage. Intercontinental Hotel is such a luxury place where well-prepared daily breakfast buffet was offered to all our orchestra members. I am missing the cup of latte and beef bacon already. Annoying roommates trio from room 1709 - Chloe and Charissa and I were totally failed in going to bed early, obviously we hardly stopped our midnight talk and crazy laughter. Chloe is the type of person who is extremely sensitive to sound and light. I am sorry for not hearing the alarms though. Thank you sweet Charissa for the hairdo, I am feeling beautiful! I don't count the concerts we performed within these two weeks but I guess there were nine including "Petronas' Merdeka Award 2015", MPYO Christmas gigs, chamber music concert, "Beethoven's Fifth Symp