Friday, March 18
i woke up extra late today.like,11.40am? those tablets are extra strong.no more headaches,no more crack voice.just the cough and the flu.okay.
-* Illusion *-
The MC walks up the stage,and presents the band "Primary Weapons".Curtains open,the audience applaud and then screaming fans.Primary Weapons starts tuning up,just to see the audience's anxiousness.K-Bob with bass,Din with rhythm,Mad with lead guitar,I'm with drums/vocals.Then the band starts to play their first hit single : Tongue-tied.fans start screaming.gets wilder.They start singing together.
A few months down,Primary Weapons gets interviewed for a number of times.We'd have constructed our very own studio,with guns and doll heads(with red eyes and unruly hair) hanging from the ceiling. and then we'll have it painted black.there's only a few lights shining down the studio.in one corner,we'll have a long red table,with complete red stools and tonnes of paper and red pens.there's where we sit and compose.and make more music.our instruments are tip-top ones.and i'll finally get my purple coated drum set.and huge recording mics and nice headphones.
we'll produce records,of our own.no record company's gonna get to us.we'll pass it into the market.and grow from there.we make videos,on our own,and they'll only be available together with the records we release.NO MTV SHIT APPEARANCE for us.we'll do concerts.but only ONCE in the area.no encores.(cheyy,step ah)
Primary Weapons will stand for,say, 35 years? and might just me Singapore's most legendary band ever existed.
-* Snap Back To Reality *-
haha.right.AS IF THAT'S gonna happen.that's shida alright,the loner with the big dreams,that tak kejadian.haha.
okay,i'll go away now and think of ways to handle the press.haha.okay,bye.
