i knew they were geniuses in melodies, vocal harmonies and instrumentation, but i never noticed the lyrics.

My soul is painted like the wings of butterflies
Fairytales of yesterday will grow but never die
I can fly
~Queen


Sometimes, people like freddie mercury and elton john make me wish i was queer.

had a wonderful night.

i'm gonna make it come true.


i'm gonna make it. :)

how did a slap on the wrist turn into chopping off the whole hand?

haha. grass is always greener on the other side.

now we suffer for the choices we make.

there is no wrong, there is no right
the circle only has one side.

malaysian politics can be exciting.

the ceramahs were incendiary, cili padi, yes, its fun being in a crowd. isn't it?

shouting along even if you can't vote. even though most of the issues raised were irrational, the promises unpragmatic.

i think it's just the situation of being in a large group of people who are they to make noise. the feeling of being part of a community, of belonging.

shouting along to time is running out in stadium negara. the sweat-drenched shirt, the dry throat, the crushing crowd.

muse, we are scientists, club 8 and pelle carlberg. gives me that crowd-high.

just one more now. the kop!

i want to be in that army, when the reds go marching in.

let's sing together, sing it loud, and sing it proud, so the tune doesn't even matter

My soul slides away

But don't look back in anger, I heard you say

Oasis whoooooooo

in the end, you don't get to do what you like,

but you learn to like what you do?

shhh.

stop talking.

you don't always have to fill the silence.


hush now.

and just listen.

you hear that?

the bottled up thoughts of the unheard.