Finally We Are No One...

So this is the depth of your fraud heart,
A fool like me can fall easily,
Like a dreamer,
A hopeless dreamer...

Dengan setulus kudus, jiwa terurus,
Sayunya hati yang telah kau benci,
Terubat sudah,
Raksa terindah...

Which one suits best? In the middle of working on another potential ditty. A pretty soaringly bombast one so far. Again, could easily pass as an Elbow tune. It's been sometime since I listen to them but the feel/influence has never been this crucial. This obvious.

Hafeez texted me on Saturday on his way to Music Magic (Dude, you should ask Alia next time. That place is her experimental playground) for recommendations. So he took Mum's Summer Make Good and The Walkmen's 9.2/10 Pitchfork rated latest offering, Bows And Arrows back to his den. So ecstatic for him.

My Saturday night took an interesting turn when Afiq decided to have a drink at Teropika Tomyam. Well, he had a drink all right. I ended up having a jumbo watermelon juice, a teh tarik and US of A' s very own fried rice. (They eat rice?). Worth the dough. Had quite a blast entertainig the antics of Abe Klate Bengong, the restaurant's waiter and resident jester. Highly friendly. We love him. Squeezed some credit cents texting with Fuzzy while she was having dinner with her entourage in Bote Kanan. So now you're in love with orang utan la? How about the unhopping bunnee me? Tsk, tsk.

Last night we recorded Dewa's and Gigi's live outing during Konser 2 Negara on Razi's PC. It turned out brilliant. I can't get out Gigi's Indo rock grandiose out of my head. Especially the frantic bridge part. And I was mesmerised by Budjana's stoned-face, minimal body movements albeit the crushing riffs he churned out during that particular part that sends Armand into teetering shooks of orgasmic stage franticsism that looks like Pinocchio high on fairy dusts. Seru bangat...

Actually I'd like to bitch about those bitches in class about BEL's Speaking Test namelist. But I'll save my bitching for someother time, for someother bitch by concluding, "Fuck Off, Twats".

So back to dorm. Lunch time. Be nice and happy hunting everyone.

-I need you. Whomever you may be. I need you.-