Make That Song Come Alive

"Hey, that was cool-"
"..and he just-"
"Shit man these people."
"'Sup, Farhan-"
"Jian, come on over-"
"...at band with Jit Qi, I think."

Less than fifteen people in one class. And th enoise was equally, if not louder than usual. Nice. And we jammed on the guitar all night long. Well, throughout school time anyway.

Lead guitarists: Farhan, Nick, Jian
Vocals: Liesl, Isaac, Farhan, Jian, Nick
Guests: Marcus, Shaun

Woot.

And some papers were out. But let's not get into that.

We had a flippin' good time, although it did get a bit boring. But these times are cool. When everything's done and a few of your good friends still haggle to school. Then with that small group, you have a flippin' good time.

It felt so nice and comfy. *dreamy smile.

Oh! Jian! Mudhouse rocks. Real funky. =)

I really don't have inspiration to post anything, so I'll be going now.

Attention all Payphoners! You free Tuesday after lunch? Jamming time. =)

Learn up the songs you were told. Be spontaneous, cause the first song of our album's coming out, need your opinions.

Payphone, over and out. =)

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I respect Marcus for what he did.

I am not impressed by inspirational stories, unless they actually differ from the too common ones (refer to Jian's blog).

I love Shaun. Boy, he gonna kill me.

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First attempt at ink writing finales.

I'm twenty-one, I'm a father,
I love girls, they're much hotter,
Than my wife, who's a bother, but if she caught me with my neighbour,
Boy, would she love to snap my weener.