ahh fuck.
everyday starts with studying and ends with studying/
can't wait for all this to be OVER.
can't wait as in want to take a pee but no toilet around and can't wait to sit on one that type.
after 'O's get a job.
earn some money.
get my guitar.
go to Malaysia.
arrgh.
oh yeah.
it is confirmed.
i'm gonna go to Thailand with vivien and her sis come February.
haha bungee jumping baby!
i'm gonna sing my heart out when i'm on the way down.
WTF?!!
listening to Perfect 10 now.
the '9 million bicycles in Beijing'
that song.
what is the world coming to.
people singing this kind of song.
like the White Stripes song.
here i go thinking about the doorbell
thinking about the doorbell
when you gonna ring it
when you gonna ring it
LOL.
err rock is still my type.
not this kind of crap song.
some can't feel it.
but there're emotions and feelings behind every note and pitch played by instruments.
like 'a picture paints a thousand words'?
i'd say 'an instrument paints a thousand words'.
you can feel the sadness, the angst, the pain
behind every song.
of course the lyrics play a big role but the instruments help narate the song.
lyrics are important.
whoever will think of writing songs concerning bicycles in beijing and doorbells
ahh and of course 'the voice'
yeah.
there's a jail in Punggol?
