mandag, november 14

Let It Rain

Let it rain,
let it rain.
open the floodgates of Heaven.

Let it rain,
let it raaain.
open the floodgates of Heaven...


Regn er greitt nok, men må det alltig regna så mykje når eg må ut av døra?!?

torsdag, november 10

Solistar på Luka/s!

Jippi!
Endeleg! Eg har truleg funne ut kven som kan erstatta soloen min på "I Believe"! Eg trur eg skal halda det for meg sjølv ei stund til, men eg kan lova at ho er god!

Denne jenta har høyde, kraft og "guts"! Ho er verkeleg god! Det verkar ikkje alltid som om ho er einig med meg, men dette skal me få endra på... Eg gler meg verkeleg til å høyra korleis det går. Snakka med henne i dag, og song gjennom songen med henne, og det er utruleg korleis ho har endra prestasjonen frå tysdag til torsdag! (Positivt altså!)

Så, for dei som går på Luka/s, gled dykk til ho kjem på banen! Dette vert spanande!

Luka/s:
Lye UngdomsKor a/s
Tysdagar kl. 20.00-21.30
Leiarar:
Stine Marie Hafver (dirigent og hovudleiar)
Silje Vinsevik (pianist og leiar)

Come, let us sing!!!

Kom igjen alle saman, lat oss syngja!
(På godt nynorsk)

tirsdag, november 1

Angel In The Rain

Today is a special day.
A very special day, actually.
It started just like another normal day.
I woke up, ran out of bed and got dressed.
Went to school, and almost fell asleep during the two first hours.
I was really looking forward to the next seven lessons:
Besides social science it was only subjects including music.

However, the day never turned out to be like this.
When it was my turn to conduct,
I never got further than to the piano.
We could hear our principal telling
that one of the schools teatchers had suffered from cancer,
and now he was dead.

Pretty weird, actually, how things can suddenly get turned upside- down.
Even though I've never known this teatcher,
it feels weird to have one less teatcher at the school.
We all went home immediately, as the flag was flown half mast.
I went on the train, and here's where you'll all meet my socalled "Angel".
You see, the train arrived Bryne at 14.13, just after my bus had gone.
I could easily walk around for half an hour, if it wasn't for the rain.
This is when I realise that my "angel" drove to the station that morning.
With a little of begging, he actually drove me home...

So, J.G.M. you are choosen to be the angel of the day!
Enjoy!
And, please, do not take all my cheeky comments seriously!
I'm never serious, but I think you already know...
I can never make it clear enough how happy I am to know you!
Who else should be driving me home this rainy day? ;)

We all love you!
You always brighten up our day!

Lots of hugs from me=)

(I'll make sure to delete this blog as soon you write me a comment.
However, if you never do, I'll make sure it stays here..)

-Silje-

(Kommentaren bør helst ikkje vær adle di domme feilå æg he i engelsken min..;)