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The History of Local Music Part 2!

Like as if the first wasn't enough, and it really isn't enough... We bring to you more useless banter (along with good music, of course) in The History of Local Music Part 2!

In part two, Wayne Thunder manages to dig out more stories and secrets from Leonard Soosay as they continue their adventures into the past.

Bands featured:

Force Vomit

Impiety

Return To Fall

Livonia

Two episodes down. One more to go! Keep your eyes open for part 3!

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Last but not least, Selamat Hari Raya to all our muslim friends!

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im not having the best of times right now
id appreciate if everyone could be a tad bit considerate for one another
this will stay here for namesake or whatever you call that

T.G.I.F

but before that, RIGHT CLICK, SAVE AS HERE



it was an awesome show with west grand's crappy jokes and all and i love being sucha whore

i just spent ten hours in school and mom told me to take a break.
here goes

1. Put your music player on shuffle.
2. Press forward for each question.
3. Use the song title as the answer to the question even if it doesn't make sense.
NO CHEATING!

How are you feeling today?
summer stars - taking back sunday

Will you get far in life?
paris in flames - thursday

How do your friends see you?
bedroom talk - the starting line (OOUHH SOUNDS KINKY)

Will you get married?
message in a bottle - taking back sunday

What is your best friend's theme song?
here we stand - amber pacific

What is the story of your life?
ariadne's thread - saetia (cool shit)

What was high school like?
DAMNIT - blink 182

How can you get ahead in life?
the futile - say anything

What is the best thing about your friends?
the days go by oh so slow - nightmare of you

What is in store for this weekend?
a year on an airplane - dahpne loves derby (!!)

What song describes you?
sink and die - scary kids scaring kids

To describe your grandparents?
the red dress - motion city soundtrack

How is your life going?
are you happy - drop dead, gorgeous

What song will they play at your funeral?
(i so want to know this)
one more chance - say anything (what the fucking hell)

How does the world see you?
a dinner for two - my name is john
(fucking erotic song)
Will you have a happy life?
bonus mosh part II - taking back sunday

What do your friends really think of you?
your new aesthetic - jimmy eat world

Do people secretly lust after you?
withered - a static lullaby

How can I make myself happy?
now we will - west grand boulevard

What should you do with your life?
she's gonna break soon - less than jake

Will you ever have children?
a song for a broken heart - a static lullaby

i hate myself
ive tried to quit smoking a gazillion times
ive procrastined many times about studying hard
ive promised myself to look at things with more enuthusiasm
ive tried time and time again to be more amiable
ive tried many many times to have a more optimistic view

all these in a futile attempt
but what has it done?
all these thinking, thoughts,
have done more damage than healing
i feel like
ive been trying for too long
and im ready to give up anytime
im literally on the verge of not living anymore

its difficult for children and parents to agree on things, we all agree. sadly, the only things we could agree on are country issues. today, national day, was deemed a boring day for me and that singapore was a boring place to live in. even my mom, and her boss agreed so. mom suggested to go out for dinner after being patriotic and watching ndp and the long-awaited fireworks display right from our living room. i said, "where is there to go?" in an obviously 'no' manner. "i don't know, up to you." the decision is always up to me. to a small extent you feel the superiority as a child. but to another extent it's tiring and sickening to be the one making decisions all the time. especially in a small country like singapore, there are fairly few places to visit (with your family). then mom went on to say how her american boss was going away for three out of the four weekends this month, cause he complained there was nothing to do in singapore. (scene: i don't know what you guys do on the weekends, there is nothing to do!) but seriously, that was what he really said. and so the day droned on as the ndp went on, and my mom and i mocking all the on-goings.

im only seventeen, and already bored of things like ndp, (my nation's birthday damnit!) so far so i even thought of skipping the whole celebration thingy and shove myself into piles of books, making sure i have ample preparation for the mad rush of a school day on friday. but obviously i couldn't resist the atmosphere, and the spirit that possesses us when the fireworks light up the sky. no matter how many billion times we have seen it, singaporeans always behave like it's their first time. you get the drift yo.

and in spite of a patriotic spirit(not), i wanted to wear my lovely bossini red singapore tee, but instead i donned my black fender shirt and chapalak berms to celebrate my nation's lovely birthday. at some part of the parade, i also predicted what was coming on, so far so i read my book for like fifteen minutes? yes i did.

the life in singapore is just sickening, the only people who seem to know how to relax are the teens. as shown at the esplanade yesterday when some malays were doing spotaneous things like cheering on and jumping down flights of stairs outside marina square. compare those guys to the adults, absolutely stale and behave like they were on foreign land, seriously.

this is a long entry and totally unexpected even from myself. but i was in the mood. time, please pass quickly and let me enjoy a reckless youth phase. thank you and goodbye.