When you know something is too much. When its what you worry about. When you don’t blame anyone if it screws up.
I had no expectations. I believed you. I had no regrets.
“Calon-calon untuk awok awok terbaik….........Tumpat….”
My godemeress…. I was all what the fulltertonicness is happening. Yes although it was just pencalonan but it was like a pleasant surprise. I stared at Ardi. He stared back. Pukymac. (Creating modified curses) So bloody unexpected. Im being unnecessarily vulgar. But it was really a wtf/wth moment. We all are so gonna get nightmares – that particular moment repeating itself like a mobius strip. We thought our Juara would be our golden ticket, but that didn’t happened and it was so fishyfied that we got nominated.
Alhamdulillah.
Anyway im upset with Indrah about him being upset by not being in the picture and sending us msgs like "Sorry aku let you guys down again". He was really under pressure lah. The song, the lengoks, the guestbook entries at Dikirbarat.com(kalau lah dia tak baca tu semua), the girlfriend, the future mother-in-law in the audience..... hahah
Ku rasa ia satu petanda. Ku rasa ia sudah ditakdirkan.
Special shout outs:
Panjy: Mamat was superb. A little more time and you’d be one of the best. Ayie was marvelous. If only he played during saringan.
Part of audience were being inconsiderate when Ayie was singing. I wonder how old they were. Korang really deserved 2nd place.
Andika: My Quarter Master was bloody entertaining. Your Karut deserves a mention. And lyrics, genius. Amacam tidak?
Last but not least: Ulan. Looking forward to Dkulan 2006.
Sometimes when you’re too perfect, its not perfectly entertaining anymore. So your win is just an empty one. Bleah.
Aku ye-ye je, macam lah orang baca blog aku.
Thanks kepada semua yang jerit “Baik President” Buat malu jer.
Well, now for Citra. “Dulu-dulu….”
I need to confirm its relevance.
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