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We were at China One on Tuesday night.
That's Bani and Siraj...
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85000 fans turned up for Foo and there's no way Singapore can occupy 85000 people for a concert. At least that's what I think. How big is 85000 screaming crowds? It's as far as the eye can see.
Chris Shiflett wore a red chequered long sleeve shirt which looks like a table cloth design but he still looks cool. Why? Cos' he's a westener dammit. To all asian kids, stop trying 'cos you won't be as cool as they are. You'll be more of an eye sore if you try too hard.
Everlong isn't complete without thousands of screaming fans for the opening and a sing-a-long during the chorus.
And I wonder when I sing along with you,
If everything could ever feel this real forever.
If anything could ever be this good again,
The only thing I'll ever ask of you.
You gotta promise not to stop when I say when.
She sang.
So much about Foo, lets get back to me. I'm learning to play the guitar. Still at the novice stage. Learning to play Chasing Cars. What inspires me? I don't know. Went to Shakir's place few days back, saw his guitar, pick it up, went to a site that teaches how to play guitar and then here I am, hoping that I own a guitar so that I can practise wheneve I can.
Why do I need $135 bucks? Here goes. Gotta hide some information cos' it might lead to the wrong person. Me and 2 others were on our way to somewhere. So as usual we smoke before making our way to our destination. And where did we throw the cigratte butts? The nearest area where the eyes can't see which in this case; in the bushes. We were stopped by a couple of(insert curse word here) and were fine for littering. Supposedly it's 200 bucks each, which sum up to 600 bucks but those (insert curse word here again) decide to cut us the little-est slack ever by fining us 400 bucks total instead. Do your maths and that brings to around 135 bucks each. So, yeah. Fuck!
My upcoming bike practical lesson 3 gonna be the third attempt. Had a little accident previously while doing the figure 8 course. Was focusing too much on nailling the requirement of hitting below 11 seconds but went too fast and overshot to the grass patch instead. Had mud splatter on my pants. So, yeah, fail, waste time and money. Fuck!
Yeah I tend to curse a lot when things doesn't go my way. Whatchagonna do about it huh? Fine me? Fuck off! Here, eat my fist!
Anyone wanna swim with me?
Remember kids: He who laughs last, laughs the loudest.
Fenderson out... Hi! If you love me please kindly send over $135 (only cash or cheque accepted).
P.S: So much for your 'Good things happen to good people'. Yeah! Fuck that too.
Fenderson out About 5 - 6 months ago, during my industrial attachment at Panasonic, I was dying to go back to school. Why? Cos' it was a big bore there.
When school reopen, I was all excited and the eagerness to go to school was always there. Why? Not important.
However, the eagerness died around late January. Why? Not important too.
At that point of time, I just wish that I could just fast forward time and hope that the pain would just die off but of course, I can't do that. So what did I do? Well, I just dreadfully dragged myself to school while praying that the end of my ITE days would end really fuckin' soon. Why do hate school so much at that point of time? Cos' I don't see any reason for me to turn up anymore. There's nothing left for me there, 'cept to complete the course.
Today, I sat for my paper. The last paper of them all. Soon after the paper, we had our lunch but sadly the pack was incomplete but whatever. Afer lunch, I made my way home, alone + easy target. Took the usual route, went to my usual spot to smoke and drink my milk tea, never fail to reminisce the old days. That's where I feel a little sad and wish I could rewind time and redo the whole thing again.
My sincere thanks to all those who had made my 2 years of school as something to be valued of.
I've lost my value and it's time to return to my roots.
P.S: Separation sucks, that's why I'm emo. Now, where's that razor of mine?
Fenderson out...
Why am I so angry? Oh ya, bad quality songs just are just fuckin' annoying.
Fenderson out...
That's Bani and Siraj...... and that's Shakir and me.
Hmm, Jolene's pic wasn't taken. Wonder why.
Hmm, Jolene's pic wasn't taken. Wonder why.
Fenderson out...
And so that was the third time I've watch Foo Fighters live at Hyde Park and it still gives me the goose bumps. Some things I noticed;85000 fans turned up for Foo and there's no way Singapore can occupy 85000 people for a concert. At least that's what I think. How big is 85000 screaming crowds? It's as far as the eye can see.
Chris Shiflett wore a red chequered long sleeve shirt which looks like a table cloth design but he still looks cool. Why? Cos' he's a westener dammit. To all asian kids, stop trying 'cos you won't be as cool as they are. You'll be more of an eye sore if you try too hard.
Everlong isn't complete without thousands of screaming fans for the opening and a sing-a-long during the chorus.
And I wonder when I sing along with you,
If everything could ever feel this real forever.
If anything could ever be this good again,
The only thing I'll ever ask of you.
You gotta promise not to stop when I say when.
She sang.
So much about Foo, lets get back to me. I'm learning to play the guitar. Still at the novice stage. Learning to play Chasing Cars. What inspires me? I don't know. Went to Shakir's place few days back, saw his guitar, pick it up, went to a site that teaches how to play guitar and then here I am, hoping that I own a guitar so that I can practise wheneve I can.
Why do I need $135 bucks? Here goes. Gotta hide some information cos' it might lead to the wrong person. Me and 2 others were on our way to somewhere. So as usual we smoke before making our way to our destination. And where did we throw the cigratte butts? The nearest area where the eyes can't see which in this case; in the bushes. We were stopped by a couple of(insert curse word here) and were fine for littering. Supposedly it's 200 bucks each, which sum up to 600 bucks but those (insert curse word here again) decide to cut us the little-est slack ever by fining us 400 bucks total instead. Do your maths and that brings to around 135 bucks each. So, yeah. Fuck!
My upcoming bike practical lesson 3 gonna be the third attempt. Had a little accident previously while doing the figure 8 course. Was focusing too much on nailling the requirement of hitting below 11 seconds but went too fast and overshot to the grass patch instead. Had mud splatter on my pants. So, yeah, fail, waste time and money. Fuck!
Yeah I tend to curse a lot when things doesn't go my way. Whatchagonna do about it huh? Fine me? Fuck off! Here, eat my fist!
Anyone wanna swim with me?
Remember kids: He who laughs last, laughs the loudest.
Fenderson out... Hi! If you love me please kindly send over $135 (only cash or cheque accepted).
P.S: So much for your 'Good things happen to good people'. Yeah! Fuck that too.
Fenderson out About 5 - 6 months ago, during my industrial attachment at Panasonic, I was dying to go back to school. Why? Cos' it was a big bore there.
When school reopen, I was all excited and the eagerness to go to school was always there. Why? Not important.
However, the eagerness died around late January. Why? Not important too.
At that point of time, I just wish that I could just fast forward time and hope that the pain would just die off but of course, I can't do that. So what did I do? Well, I just dreadfully dragged myself to school while praying that the end of my ITE days would end really fuckin' soon. Why do hate school so much at that point of time? Cos' I don't see any reason for me to turn up anymore. There's nothing left for me there, 'cept to complete the course.
Today, I sat for my paper. The last paper of them all. Soon after the paper, we had our lunch but sadly the pack was incomplete but whatever. Afer lunch, I made my way home, alone + easy target. Took the usual route, went to my usual spot to smoke and drink my milk tea, never fail to reminisce the old days. That's where I feel a little sad and wish I could rewind time and redo the whole thing again.
My sincere thanks to all those who had made my 2 years of school as something to be valued of.
I've lost my value and it's time to return to my roots.
P.S: Separation sucks, that's why I'm emo. Now, where's that razor of mine?
Fenderson out...
Why, oh why does everyone wants to be the DJ these days? I don't remember asking for one. Why can't they just stuff in their earphones and keep their 'ridiculous - undesired - to - listen - by - many' kinda music to themselves? Does a bus look like a club to you? Do I look like I wanna dance and grind someone when I'm heading home? It's already bad enough that your HP sound system suck donkey balls yet you still have the cheek to blast that punny 1.0 sound system of yours. Stupid fuck.
Why am I so angry? Oh ya, bad quality songs just are just fuckin' annoying.
Fenderson out...
13 January 1987
Capricorn
Rock & Electronic
Class 3
Working On Class 2B
Higher Nitec in Wireless Technology