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the.gayguy]]*

the dude.

.fendy
.taufiq (white)
.appreciates(almost) all sorts of music
.tries hard to play guitar:P
.raffles
.070790

.wishlist*
.a decent, non-Ibanez 24-fretted guitar with floyd rose (preferably a Schecter)
.pink braces
.EQ pedal
.a lot of cash(need, not want)
.my bro's ephiphone hardcase
.a hardcase for my Squier
.a mini humbucker for my Squier(bridge)
.a mini humbucker for my Squier(middle)
.a mini humbucker for my Squier(neck)
.a new hp
.new amp
.Seymour Duncan humbuckers for my epiphone
.strike out at least one of d wishes above
.to-do-list*
.fix my Academy LP neck & frets
.fix my Epiphone '96 LP neck & frets
.organise a gig
.jam with my cuzzins/their frens
.get a life
.get decent grades for promos
.be nice
.strike out at least one of d stuff above
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  • .sing with me*



    Saturday, July 28, 2007
    i think i'll get the emo fever soon too.
    bah


    strummed the guitar at 7/28/2007 06:15:00 PM

    Tuesday, July 24, 2007
    ok..
    shown my parents ONE of my many horrendous CT papers
    physics
    hmm its like my, erm, 3rd best subj?
    and they were like damn pissed
    so i'm kinda dreading their reaction to the other papers..
    but like
    after they made lots of noise right
    they like damn nice to me
    my mum cooked breakfast 4 me as usual
    i somehow woke up too early then my mum said that its not even 5, go back 2 sleep!
    and i think i remember her putting the blanket over me
    shit i feel damn bad
    -
    and what makes me feel worse is that i have this feeling i'm gonna dissapoint them yet again
    shucks.
    -
    that aside
    yday had h3 econs
    after h3 econs
    sat down a while with ma and syim
    then somebody came along
    told us something, erm, scandalous, as people like her would put it
    about a particular friend of mine
    in relation to another particular friend of mine
    hmm
    the former actually told me something related to what that person told us
    and like
    its quittteeee different from what that person told us
    ok can match
    but my friend was most probably quouted out of context..?
    yeah knowing how scandals get hyped up and distorted sometimes
    i'd give my friend the benefit of the doubt
    lol hope nothing bad happens.
    -
    and speaking of my latter friend
    i think some of my words got misinterpreted
    as in that friend might have thought i was implying something or hoping 4 something
    but i wasnt
    i meant something else
    ah wellz
    do work do work do work!


    strummed the guitar at 7/24/2007 09:09:00 PM

    Saturday, July 21, 2007
    meh a lot of ppl are getting upset/emo nowadays
    what happened to world peace?


    strummed the guitar at 7/21/2007 11:06:00 PM

    Wednesday, July 18, 2007
    am in need of inspiration!
    alterbridge is nice.



    that's one of their more emo songs
    called In Loving Memory.
    nice.


    strummed the guitar at 7/18/2007 10:39:00 PM

    Sunday, July 15, 2007
    i screwed up like some shit today.
    was my worst playing ever ah ever since the 1st jamming session.
    ok fine maybe 2nd. coz 1st time was superrrr bad.
    but still.
    damn i could have done better.
    sorry Berny Linky Li Ying and Ari.
    i'll make up for it.
    somehow.
    but it's been nice playing with all of ya.


    strummed the guitar at 7/15/2007 11:18:00 PM

    Thursday, July 12, 2007
    meh i've grown quite bitter the past couple of days
    but like yeah i nvr show it ah
    but like whenever i'm alone my mind will start drifting away
    heck
    even when im not alone, my mind will drift
    like that time i went j8 w ari
    was happy2
    then while walking down a flight of escalator
    my mind started drifting
    and like even when playing xbox
    and talking 2 ari
    my mind was like thinking of like really faraway and bitter stuff
    and its like the same stuff over and over again
    -
    its like even despite me trying 2 tell myself
    to appreciate what i have
    and just fuck care what i dont
    just cant help it ah
    -
    yday or 2 nights ago
    watched this show on Suria called Ibu
    some documentary series thingey ah
    then it was this episode about this woman
    who gave birth to an ordinary son
    but like 4 some reason when he was 4 mths old
    his brain got some haemorrhage
    then like he got severely handicapped or something
    and he cant walk, talk or anything
    he can barely move
    the doctor gave the parents a choice
    to like keep him or end his life
    but the parents was like
    if God really wants to take him away, He would have already done so
    but since Aslan(the boy's name) still wants to continue fighting,
    they'll help him and take care of him and be there for him
    and like so when he was 9 mths old or something
    the mother quit her work as an architect
    to become a full-time housewife and take care of her son
    and she was only 28 then!
    -
    i almost cried when i watched it
    well no, i actually did shed a tear
    and i felt like just hugging my dad who happened to be seating next to me at that time
    but like i didn't want my parents to worry that i'll go into depression or something
    so far i've pretended i never cared about such issues
    so yeah i managed 2 stop myself from crying
    somehow my dad didn't notice me crying
    or maybe he pretended not to notice and was waiting 4 me to come to him..?
    -
    shit man
    that mum was an architect
    she had a degree
    a career
    she even moved from kelantan down to singapore to work
    she had so much to lose
    yet she just dropped them
    so she could take care of her sick son.
    but some people...
    -
    met her at my grandma's on sunday
    and she didn't even wish me happy belated birthday
    what kind of MOTHER doesnt wish her son happy birthday??
    even my bro who's like worrying abt his wife who's going into labour soon
    wished me happy birthday
    and even my sisters smsed while at their work places
    gah nvm..
    -
    maybe labour is not as painful as it seems
    if it is, why do some mothers throw away their children so easily?
    ~
    damn i wish i had a normal life
    so i can be free to emo about other things
    its damn tiring emoing and angsting about the same thing over and over again
    like a nightmare on loop.


    strummed the guitar at 7/12/2007 10:33:00 PM

    Saturday, July 07, 2007
    fuck it
    really
    just fuck it
    i thought this year's gonna be like special
    but its like
    fuck man
    -
    what did i do today?
    woke up
    realised that my mum didn't catch the bit about me saying that farewell's at east coast
    or rather, as my mum would put it
    'i didn't tell her'
    so yeah i didn't go
    anw i initially wasn't keen on going
    coz i thought that if i go
    then later i would be too tired to go out at night
    was expecting to go out at night
    was hoping
    but
    fuck
    and like some family issues really piss me off
    extended family problem
    shit man
    even last year was a better year for me.
    -
    live earth?
    8 concerts in 8 continents?
    2 billion viewers?
    would help better if those 2 billion people turn off their TVs
    and go do some recycling shit
    or pick up some rubbish
    or plant a tree
    would've made a real difference.
    -
    fuck world peace.


    strummed the guitar at 7/07/2007 08:36:00 PM

    Monday, July 02, 2007
    shit i wrote a comment for a friend of mine on friendster
    but friendster somehow refuses to accept it
    as in cant submit
    basket
    -
    anw madrasah
    hmm made HAA YES I CAN SUBMIT THE COMMENT ALEADY!!
    lol i was smart enought 2 copy paste
    hah! taufiq=genius!
    -
    ok anw madrasah
    made me think a lot actually
    i once in a while have this thought that its kinda pointless to go to madrasah
    coz like everything tested for exams
    are like directly from the books
    so i can mug myself at home
    and a friend of mine kinda have the same idea as well
    but like
    i went madrasah yesterday morning
    half hour late, rather usual this year
    and sat through class as usual.
    then like i came to realise that i'll miss out a lot if i dont go
    a lot meaning things beyond whats tested in the exams
    and what's explained in the books
    although that, i assume, is the main point of madrasah
    -
    stuff beyond the books includes
    the discussions
    the ustaz/ustazah's explanations
    the little anecdotes they tell once in a while during lessons about their life experiences
    and like
    the atmosphere
    the friends
    though i'm only like close to ramizah and firman
    and like little2 stuff
    like ustazah zainab(principal/firman's aunt) coming into my class to see if some particular guy came to madrasah or not
    coz he's a heavy ponner
    haha
    and a lot of stuff!
    ok this post is quite happy.
    -
    hmm one very impactful thing that the ustazah taught us last sun was about us and our parents
    she kinda told us:
    parents always put their children as first priority, but the children hardly do the same towards their parents.
    like
    if we tell, say, our mum we having fever or stomach ache
    she'll immediately feel our forhead for our temperature
    or like get panadol for us
    or bring us doctor
    but if like we come back home
    and like our mum say she having fever
    chances are we'll just ask them to take panadol
    or something
    ok its just a generalisation ah
    but it made me think a lot
    and like i almost cried
    coz you see
    i'm adopted
    and i havent exactly been a very nice child for the past 16 years plus
    almost 17
    God, please help me change.
    Amin.


    strummed the guitar at 7/02/2007 11:24:00 PM