I want to be an idiot. Big fucking idiot. I wanna be a big fucking idiot. Cmon, somebody make me one!
Blue Jade seems to be a temporary name for the new band I'm playing in now. Michael Das, Sultan, Rifai, myself and this Aussie singer, I forgot her name. Top 40s. No R&B, not musically racists though. I love R&B music, just not too much! Can be rather irritating. What with all their babies, asses, boos, girls and boys.. Yeah once in a while feeling la sikit, kan?
Anyway, everything looks very good about this band. Nice people.
One thing to note about December; fucking keeps you on your goddamn toes!
And i'm schooling furthermore. Oh man, this is a challenge. This is the thing that's gonna get me moving! On? Sure! But wait..
Do I really want to? I feel naked.
Wait. I wish you'd wait.
I never should have met up with Darius.
I-.. Weighing the points was the one thing I didn't do.
I wanted a 10.
Hey wait a minute..
Why'd I become so greedy? Why?
Do you bite an apple before you taste it or do you ask someone else what it tastes like?
Hold it.
Replace the apple with a bullet.
Now we're talking.