Tuesday, May 18, 2010

Teacher's Day.

The title says it all.
Teacher's Day performances 2010.
Came frigging early to school and set up our equipment..
From ground floor to the second floor..
Practiced for more than an hour..
Brought it all down to the stage..
Changed our clothes..
[I wore a My Chemical Romance tee btw]
(:
Practiced the singing parts..
Cheered for the other performances,
waiting for our turn to shine.
THEN
DISASTER OCCURRED.
The headmistress canceled our performance.
It was the last one,
which should be the most EPIC one.
And she had to cancel it.
DAMN.
But I still went on stage with my guitar in my hand,
waving it in the air,
shouting to the crowd.
"WTH, COME ON!!!"
"COME ON MAN! LET US PLAY!"
That's when fire filled my eyes.

LUCKILY,
Mr. Francis was on our side.
"WE WANT MORE!"
"WE WANT MORE!"
"WE WANT MORE!"
the crowd chanted along with him leading the parade.
"BAND!" 
"BAND!" 
"BAND!" 
"BAND!" 
"IF YOU DON'T PLAY, I WILL DEMERIT YOU A HUNDRED MARKS!!!"
and that's when we came in.
Andre took the mic away from our emcee,
and we started playing.
I Don't Love You, by My Chemical Romance.
Credits to Ian, RJ and Nicholas too for supporting us.
We were told to keep the noise down, 
in case she comes down from her office
and screw us up.
SO..
We played using 2 drum sets, ONLY. 
(:
"1,2,3,4!"
The performance was simply awesome,
filled with head banging.
I even screamed and shouted while playing.
Sometimes we just have to relieve ourselves from stress.
Sigh.
I'm really looking forward to next year's performances. 
I shall end this post with some snapshots from today.
Credits to Azizul for the awesome pics.  (: 


"If you don't play, I'll demerit you 100 marks!"-Mr.Francis


Mr Andre 'Lead Singer'.


Mr. David 'Backup Vocals'


Mr. RJ 'Last-Minute Drummer' joins us. (:




"Please keep it low please keep it low!!!!"-Worried Boy Chrishen


I Love MCR. (:

Mr. Clifford 'Rhythm Guitar'.

Mr. Nicholas 'Sexy Bass'






The Smile on Mr. Francis' handsome face (:


The last-minute guys who made the performance awesome. (:


There you have it, The Crew.
Teacher's Day 2010.

To those who missed it, simply click on the link to the video here:
Thank you everyone for the awesome experience. (:

Sunday, May 16, 2010

My Dean.



This morning I was staring at my Dean Razorback DB Floyd.
I was thinking,
when was the last time I played it?
MORE THAN A MONTH AGO.
Damn.
It's not that I feel regret buying it,
it symbolizes one of my successes in my life. (:
BUT
now I'm thinking..
I could've bought something much better with two thousand bucks.
 Hmm.
Maybe it's SO new that I can still sell it at it's original price.
Original as in TAG price.
Then I'll earn 200 bucks. (:


I could've actually got my LTD EC-50 BLK and a killer pair of EMGs (60 and 81).
AND have some change to do further modifications,
by changing the tuner heads from ESP to Gotoh.
That's what my Dean has now.

ARGH.
Now I must learn to appreciate my Dean. 
I must appreciate my Dean. 
I must appreciate my Dean. 
I must appreciate my Dean. 
I must appreciate my Dean. 
 Sigh.

Plus, I have a performance tomorrow.
Hopefully the band will bring rock the school out.
My Chemical Romance,
here we come. (:
I'll be improvising the solo part, by playing it through a BOSS ME-20,
so that i'll get to play with
WAH-WAH!!!!
I'll be better than Ray Toro. (:
Wish me luck.

I Don't Love You.

I finally got my slot for a performance on Teacher's Day.
The best part of it is that it's two days away.
WTF.
The band had to sacrifice our long-awaited Saturday just to practice the song we'll be doing.
I Don't Love You
My Chemical Romance.

Bought all our frigging heavy gear to school at 7a.m,
set up all the stuff on stage, ready to rock out,
and that's when teacher screwed us for not helping out in cleaning the school.
-________________________-"
We could only start at 10.
wth.

Practice started with some warm-ups with AC/DC.
awesome.  (:
Anyway, the practice was okay until 
the unimaginable became reality.

My guitar string broke.
"DAMN!!!"

Had to travel all the way to Kepong just to get my strings.
The Guitar Store they have there's quite good.
Bought a set of D'Addario Gauge 10-something strings and my
HOLOGRAPHIC
Guitar picks.  :D
Life rocks.

That's about it.
More to come soon, with some photos of my ugly headstock, with uncut strings that looks like Pinhead.

Thursday, May 13, 2010

Mega Lunch

MEGA MAC
by  McDonald's
is simply a MEGA KILL.
It's been awhile since the last time I had a satisfying lunch..
I gulped down my second Mega Mac in my life recently, and washed it all down with 2 Large packets of fries.
*wipes drool.
Don't ask me why I won't get fat.
IF there any of you smartees who don't know what's a Mega Mac, feast your eyes on the pics below.

Me is BIG MAC.


Me is MEGA MAC.


Me is WTF MAC.


I'm hoping for a WTF MAC now. (:
MEGA MAC RAWWWKS!!!


 SIZE DOES MATTER!!! 
McD, thank you!!!

Wednesday, May 12, 2010

You're a stupid fool.

Is there any idiot, who has played the guitar for 2 weeks, that becomes the president of the school's music club?
You stupid fool. 
You don't deserve a shyt.
The main purpose of having a general meeting for the club is to elect the president of the club, and the other committee members.
THROUGH VOTING
WHICH IS 100% FAIR.
I was happy with my vice-president pose. 
BUT
You f*****, being the founder of a club doesn't entitle you to become it's president, you d***.
Thanks to your f****** good deed i lost my pose.
F*** YOU.

F*** YOUR BLOODY BRAIN.
So what if you're the founder?
You can't play shyt, you've never perform on stage before
and
YOU'RE F****** BLUR.

Our school, SMKBSD(1) was officially founded by Tuan Haji Tamrin but was he the Headmaster of the school?
NO.
Please resign. 
You're just a blur fool wannabe.
You're the president, but teacher gave the duty of a stage master.
WTF, now i know that a president of a music club is only in charge of setting up the stage equipment.
THE BEST PART OF THIS IS THAT YOU DIDN'T RETURN TEACHER'S ADAPTOR.
I found it and the guitar cable in the prefects' room.
It could have cost you a hundred bucks.
YOU BLOODY CARELESS FOOL.
You're the one who was absent on the general meeting,
but still you got the assistant treasurer pose. 
BE HAPPY WITH WHAT YOU GET, F*** FACE.
damn..

Sunday, May 9, 2010

End of the world is.....


SIMPLY PATHETIC.

The are people who actually believe in doomsday in 2012. 
These fellas are plain naive and stuck under a coconut's husk for centuries.
Come on, this prophecy is false.
BUT IF
the prophecy is true, why would we bother building buildings and other stuff when everyone knows that it's bound to happen in two year's time?
Why would people want to work for money?
To buy a safety bunker in case doomsday happens? 
GOOD LUCK SAVING UP YOUR MONEY.
Besides, life would be terrible if you're one of the few fellas who are still breathing on that day.
You'll end up running and dancing around the whole bunker the whole day and night.

After all, who knows..
Maybe it's just that the guy who wrote the Mayan calendar was lazy and stopped working on it.
And started another calendar. 
-_-

Told you so.

Saturday, May 8, 2010

Breathe.

Went for a Red Cross course on CPR. 
It was bored to the max. 
The lecturer must have thought that telling us stories of his brother, uncle and God-knows-who would have entertained us. 
After 5 minutes into his fairytale, he finally comes to the point where that specific fella lost a finger or a toe. 
I was hoping that he'll lose his voice. 
That explains why I slept in the first 20 minutes. 
It was so darn early, none of you fellas would be awake for me to SMS with. 
So I ended up scribbling on my hand.



 But I need YOU. I'm here, but you're missing.