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09 December, 2007
Yesterday's Nightmare
You said you laughed because I'm dumb enough to date you,
I say I laughed because I think you looked so pretty, to me.
And then you said you'd never ever even think about,
Going out,
With a good for nothing twerp like me.
And that just blew me away..
It's only just a dream,
It's only just a dream.
A fuckin' nightmare..
When ideas come surrendering themselves to you, you'll never know what weird imaginations your mind will come up with.. It suddenly rings the rusty old bell.
"Ding ding!"
Well maybe that book was right when it says that there's no such thing as a writer's block. Maybe you're just not thinking hard enough. Or the environment is just not right for you. (damn that book really helps!)
Alright. Anyways, yesterday was... uhm.. cool? Heh. I seriously had fun. Wait, since when fun is serious? Erm.. I shall rephrase that. Seriously, I had fun. There were about 9 of us. Well, their gig's a bit unexpected. Shit happens. It just wasn't their day.
Firstly, the organizers were obviously not organized. AES's slot was delayed 2 hours. They were supposed to play at 5pm, but ended up having to wait till 7pm.
Secondly, sound system was shit. Mics died along the way. Reez's pedal died on him during performance. Faggot sound guy..
Thirdly, the crowd consisted of young scenesters who don't appreciate original works and think popular covers are the IN thing. Well, screw them. Dude, they were all cheering for that stupid band who covered Liar Liar, Bat Country and Beast And The Harlot with that dumbfagg vocalist who sucked and couldn't even followed timing! All he did was scream like some idiot. Like hello?! Again, screw them.
Forthly, One got pissed 'cuz this emo shit dude tried to mingle with his girl in front of him. Almost caused World War 4.
And lastly, One lost his handphone. Heh. It just wasn't their day.
The one thing about yesterday was that everyone had a partner, except for me. Heh. And they even tried match-making me with this girl. Hmm.. Well.. My time will come, guys. We'l just have to wait. Oh, and yeah, I also was the youngest amongst them, at 17. They're like 20++. Heh. Still, they acted like they're only 15. Jackasses.. Haha.
They'll be performing next Thursday, but I won't be able to make it. All because of midi. Bummer. Well, there's always a next time.
Note To Self:
things will be awkward now.
pretty handsome awkward..
reminisced;
- 11:51 AM
