Back in time, I did random stuffs after O's; including creating brand names and its logos. And it never occurred to me that I would be doing it again, this time, as an assignment. I tried putting myself back in those days again, but I figured, killing time and grades are two different things to react to. Grades are giving me those creeps and its a game you wouldn't want to lose. No other paths to choose from; hit the bull's eye and its your triumph. Mum advised me to let lose and not treat it like a million dollar deal. But, Mum, its a BIG deal.
I ought to shove TPO aside, right out of my mind, for now. Probably others would think that its moonshine and gibberish but I have the rights to stick to my beliefs. TPO exists alright, but who knows, he might be your heartbreaker as well.
Its a fantasy, I have yet to forgo.
I was youtubing (codswallop) earlier and I somehow landed on this guy's videos. A little introduction, he is from Brunei. All he did was, he stared at his computer (probably looking at the lyrics) and began to sing familiar Malay songs. I thought he has such a husky and sweet voice, he can make it big someday. And with such looks, there's no doubt about it. Man, I'm amazed at how people like him uses internet as a medium to showcase their talents. Maybe, I ought to do that, someday. Wait. I can't sing for nuts. (giving you the sepet face)
No comments:
Post a Comment