I spent the whole day with a newly formed band. They had a jamming session @ potong pasir. I went as a videogrpaher. I had fun with them. This goes without saying that the talents are superb. Redzwuan was SPLendid to the core. I have to be honest, I dont really know what a good guitarist sounds like besides playing perfectly, but his showmanship was terrific. On the way going to town after jamming, we decided to walk to a bus stop to get a bus and I just discovered that Potong Pasir is VERY near Macperson and Toa Payoh Road. I could have taken a bus from woodlands (966) instead of wasting my money AND time taking the train.
At peninsula, we wasted time while waiting for break-fast *applies to only 3 of us* and also looking @ guitars. At 6.15pm we decided to go funan to have KFC. so here is the thing, I saw 3 foreign looking makcik wearing tudung (head scarf), most prob from Indo, seating down chit chatting away. 1st thing in my mind was "hmm, maybe waiting for break fast", but on a closer look... jeng jeng jeng... ergkk!!! kenyang!! member dah bedal dulu!! that was so embarassing. its very degrading to us Muslims. ignore the youngsters that dont fast and eat anywhere and everywhere they want. but these are 3 "embak". what would people say? how do other religion want to respect us if we do this? aside from that, I was being a mean person at the kfc. I saw 4 seater table un-occupied and there was 5 of us. beside that empty table was 2 guys, 1 was clearly malay *tak puasa, pat tangan ada Pepsi*. and beside them was another un-occupied 4 seater table. me being mean, I said loudly in malay "duduk jer pat sini, dahtu suruh ni budak BELAH pi meja sebelah. orang datang nak buka puasa". hehehehehehehe. so they did leave.
we hanged out @ suntec city, starbucks since Rasul's "mate" *ehems* have staff discount. we hanged out there till late, thinking that we will catch the last train, as Rayza and Rasul keeps on saying to me "Rilek Din, the nite is still young". Ouh ya, whats with my nick name?? DIN?? kiwak, tak handsome, favour ah geng. Stop It siak!! anyhooo, to make story short, we walked to Siti Hole and found out that the train has said its final goodbye. Where would you go when you are stuck @ siti hole in the middle of the night and you dont want to take cab? McDonald bras basah jugak jatuh. I had my Sahur there. Senin McGriddle, eh no, Sausage McGriddle w/ Egg. The rest of the guys had the same. I have to tell you, we all LOVED it. but no suprise to me as it was the 2nd time I tried it. By the time it was 6, we headed home. All the guys took cab while I took the train alone. One more thing I would like to Bitch about. What The Fish is wrong with SMRT? I went into the station waiting for the 1st train and it was like seating in an OVEN!! and there was no one there yet except for afew of random people. But by the time that the other train arrived and passengers where waiting for the transfer, Dah macam Senin McMuffin dalam OVEN lah SIOL!!!
OK!
Thats All!
PICS:
Abang Rayza
From Left:
Drummer, Lead Guitarist, Bassist, Rythm Guitarist and Vokal
At peninsula, we wasted time while waiting for break-fast *applies to only 3 of us* and also looking @ guitars. At 6.15pm we decided to go funan to have KFC. so here is the thing, I saw 3 foreign looking makcik wearing tudung (head scarf), most prob from Indo, seating down chit chatting away. 1st thing in my mind was "hmm, maybe waiting for break fast", but on a closer look... jeng jeng jeng... ergkk!!! kenyang!! member dah bedal dulu!! that was so embarassing. its very degrading to us Muslims. ignore the youngsters that dont fast and eat anywhere and everywhere they want. but these are 3 "embak". what would people say? how do other religion want to respect us if we do this? aside from that, I was being a mean person at the kfc. I saw 4 seater table un-occupied and there was 5 of us. beside that empty table was 2 guys, 1 was clearly malay *tak puasa, pat tangan ada Pepsi*. and beside them was another un-occupied 4 seater table. me being mean, I said loudly in malay "duduk jer pat sini, dahtu suruh ni budak BELAH pi meja sebelah. orang datang nak buka puasa". hehehehehehehe. so they did leave.
we hanged out @ suntec city, starbucks since Rasul's "mate" *ehems* have staff discount. we hanged out there till late, thinking that we will catch the last train, as Rayza and Rasul keeps on saying to me "Rilek Din, the nite is still young". Ouh ya, whats with my nick name?? DIN?? kiwak, tak handsome, favour ah geng. Stop It siak!! anyhooo, to make story short, we walked to Siti Hole and found out that the train has said its final goodbye. Where would you go when you are stuck @ siti hole in the middle of the night and you dont want to take cab? McDonald bras basah jugak jatuh. I had my Sahur there. Senin McGriddle, eh no, Sausage McGriddle w/ Egg. The rest of the guys had the same. I have to tell you, we all LOVED it. but no suprise to me as it was the 2nd time I tried it. By the time it was 6, we headed home. All the guys took cab while I took the train alone. One more thing I would like to Bitch about. What The Fish is wrong with SMRT? I went into the station waiting for the 1st train and it was like seating in an OVEN!! and there was no one there yet except for afew of random people. But by the time that the other train arrived and passengers where waiting for the transfer, Dah macam Senin McMuffin dalam OVEN lah SIOL!!!
OK!
Thats All!
PICS:
Abang Rayza
From Left:
Drummer, Lead Guitarist, Bassist, Rythm Guitarist and Vokal
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