Ah hah. Its my final theory test tomorrow, and it'd better be my final theory test. But looking at my level of determination now, it doesn't seem very promising for that wish to materialise.
It's funny how difficult it is for me to decide on the first word for all my new posts. Often, it'll come round to stupid words like 'ah' and 'doh' which carry no significance at all. There you go. Another one of life's greatest mysteries solved.
What can you do in the span of two months? How many unfulfilled dreams could you attempt to fulfill? How many nights could you spend getting wasted at a bar? How much more lead (II) oxide could you accomodate in your systems? How many more solos to master? How long till you get bored? How many times will you wake up before you realise that lunch has to be paid for? How long before you can replace 'arrow' with 'delegate' and 'siong' with 'strenuous'? How many rainy days in two months? How long before you realise that there's nothing to look forward to anymore? How many babes will you get to meet before you know that gone are the days of a male-dominated community? How long before you embrace the thought of wearing anything green again?
Some bands, you have to hate them before you like them. Hoobastank for instance. You find harmony in dissonance, and much resonance hidden in the discord. The reason is overplayed, but much is left to be appreciated in the vocal and riff arrangements. They've stayed confidently true to their sound (which i found rather kiddy, the first album) by fattening the tunes and by hitting the right chords.
I love caramel machiatto. It's the best thing since hop-skotch. Really.
It's funny how difficult it is for me to decide on the first word for all my new posts. Often, it'll come round to stupid words like 'ah' and 'doh' which carry no significance at all. There you go. Another one of life's greatest mysteries solved.
What can you do in the span of two months? How many unfulfilled dreams could you attempt to fulfill? How many nights could you spend getting wasted at a bar? How much more lead (II) oxide could you accomodate in your systems? How many more solos to master? How long till you get bored? How many times will you wake up before you realise that lunch has to be paid for? How long before you can replace 'arrow' with 'delegate' and 'siong' with 'strenuous'? How many rainy days in two months? How long before you realise that there's nothing to look forward to anymore? How many babes will you get to meet before you know that gone are the days of a male-dominated community? How long before you embrace the thought of wearing anything green again?
Some bands, you have to hate them before you like them. Hoobastank for instance. You find harmony in dissonance, and much resonance hidden in the discord. The reason is overplayed, but much is left to be appreciated in the vocal and riff arrangements. They've stayed confidently true to their sound (which i found rather kiddy, the first album) by fattening the tunes and by hitting the right chords.
I love caramel machiatto. It's the best thing since hop-skotch. Really.
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