Non-reality aside.
I am appalled at what someone said yesterday. ( well, not really that strong an extent, But appalled sounds better then miffed, or shocked, HEY! I like these brackets)
(And PKC people, kindly no tell-y)
Was playing the drums, I liked it, I sounded kinda good.
Then He came along.
"Enough of noise, now let's play music"
"ninama , angry mutterings, and retorts" from me. :)
As many imcomprehensible mutterings i can muster, As many backbarbangtuan words I can use, As livid my something will something, I will do nothing.
As such, there are people about who will
be a tattle-tale.
Bugga off! or Please don't tell or I'll do anything!
sigh.
I consider myself quite adept in MUSIC as people abuse that word frequently.
And contrary to many people's belief's, I can go many a day without music.
Unlike most BORING people who need their substenance. pffft. ( only to people I don't like :))
Anyway, Music to me are categorized into certain groups.
Nice music or music I can play, Jazz music which I adore, music-that-clement-likes-which-i-will-eventually-like, Angry shoutings from some guy in a black t-shirt, not-so-angry but faster mumblings from some guy with dreadlocks, sounds that occur when u tap buttons on a electrical thingy and a electrical thingy voice, someone taking up a common everyday item and making a song, music I hate and My music.
yeahhh.
pssst
F.Y.I
I recently found out what's FYI.
CheerrrrrriiiioooO!