But I'm trying out a new concept of:
Less words, more pictures!
Anyway, there are a few things I would like to address.
Numero uno:
Why music was created in the first place:
This song is called Layla by Eric Clapton. Granted, it might not fit everyone's taste of music. Some people adore the whole "boyband" phase thing that seemed to have fleeted away as quickly as their boyish good looks
Exhibit A
Becomes...
... And the cute little gay one is dead.Also, given the fact that I grew up listening to a lot 70's and 80's rock, blues and RnB... oh, and Michael Jackson.
My mum loved MJ
She even had those ancient black frisbees of Off The Wall and Thriller. And yes, she even had the cassettes *Oh, how I loved to pull out the flimsy films out*
As I was saying, I grew up loving these kind of crap so naturally, Eric Clapton was THE man. We had the The Clapton Chronicles album that never left the car until I stole it and ripped it into my computer.
Man, that was an incredible album.
It was the first time I heard Layla, which I read from trusty ol' Wikipedia that he was talking about George Harrison's wife that he was madly in love with.
Pattie Boyd.It's difficult to imagine that name with that face.
Maybe, cause another certain singer who has a similar name *hint* Susan BOYle *hint* has totally tarnished my association of that name with something remotely attractive. Heh.
In conclusion, take a listen, and be ready for an out of this world, cosmic journey of musical adventure. Remember to hold on to something before you embark on this mind blowing experience.
Adios.
Numero dos.
There's been some fire that's blazing about the whole Info Kini blog that had bash the whole GMMSC Dinner that we all thought was a good first try despite having no prior experience in conducting something so elaborate and grandiose. Congratulations to you guys.
I have only one thing to say to you disgusting cowardly author on Info Kini who's attempts at being funny just fails repeatedly.
Enough said.I'm not gonna waste my time posting comments/statuses on FB cause I know this is what you craved for in the first place.
Publicity.
Come out from the shadows and then we'll talk.
From a door preferably, cause I'm scared that you'll be turned on by my feminine voice that can cause you to commit unimaginable sins.
Oh, how you people are sick.
Numero Tres
Oh, Manchester United.
:(
Numero cuatro
We have possibly found a house. It's about 1000 square feet, 1400 a month. But no furniture.
Oh, the possibilities of crap I plan to buy are endless.
... this is the time where a certain superior power *cough* parent *cough* is suppose to offer me more money to buy more things to alleviate my poverty stricken life.
Thank you :)
1 comment:
I love the number 2 :D
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