to those who has wished me well and to those who had voted for my song on air, thank you.
legend of boo is now no 11 on
carta xfresh 20 and no 7 on
hitz.fm malaysian top 10.
random comment time!anonymous said... heard ur song. honestly, its only hyped because u been missing in a while. the song itself is no where as good as other local hip hop songs. just my 2 cents.
10:03 pm
anonymous said... oh, by the way. the reason i posted as anonymous is because i'm really jelous of the success you've managed to achieve. it completely undermines my already low self esteem. sometimes when nobody is looking, i like taking my 2 cents, convert it into malaysian sen (so i can have about 7 sen) and shove that up my ass while screaming my daddy's name. anyway, all the best. anybody know where i can buy a good pair of tweezers?
10:34 pm
i like this comments. very to the point and this person actually had something intelligent to say... thank you. i agree that the song is not the best malaysian song out there but it is still my baby. it was written, produced, composed, engineered, financed and marketed by me. my success is not one to be envied. more like my lack of...
end of random comment time!god loves to play games with me. and to those who read my blog on a regular basis would know that this is not the first time i've brought up this subject. it's like i'm on a syndicated sitcom on his tv comedy channel called "
locoland" and everyday he turns it on to laugh at my life... and how he manages to keep track of my karma is beyond me. alas he is after all, the omnipotent one...
why do we lie? is it because we are afraid that the truth will make things worse? will you lie somemore to hide a previous lie? do you realize how bad the situation has become? why do we do something that will require a lie to hide it up? knowing full well that one day you will be found out, will you do something bad?
but if u knew you will never be caught, will it be easier to do/to lie?
why do we have self destructive tendencies? like when everything is going too well, we tend to start to look for the flaw. as though nothing can be this perfect. and thus we do find the flaw and something that was going so well stumbles... and then we regret even looking for it in the first place and yet we feel glad that we found out...
my heart is in pieces now and i don't think it'll ever recover...
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but i do know one thing though, bitches, they come they go,
saturday through sunday, monday, monday through sunday yo,
maybe i'll love you one day, maybe we'll someday grow,
'til then just sit your drunk ass, on that fuckin runway ho"
- superman -
eminemi now give you this glass piece. hold it tight. it's very dear to me. only one thing i ask of you.
nothin else.
never let go.and yet you do. and now the glass piece is broken. and it'll never be the same. even if u manage to find all the pieces of broken glass and glue it back together. it will never be the same heart i asked you to hold... later...
word of the day...equilibriumn. 1.a condition in which all acting influences are canceled by others, resulting in a stable, balanced, or unchanging system.
2.mental or emotional balance; poise.
