"91 moments of freedom,
Freedom from war,
Freedom from war
91 seconds of survival,
Survival from despair,
Survival to Happy Land"
Holy, from the 91st post I got a new inspiration for a song. it just gives you the assumption on how inspirations just lie there waiting for you, no?
Regardless, I've seen the deaths of blogs, and they're really really really bad. I don't want mine to die, therefore, I desperately am trying to somehow reviva this blog.
Any tips on how to improve the number of visitors? Because I'm not getting much money from Nuffnang. I think I'll just do Google Ads from now on.
Regardless, I have nothing to talk about. I just came to the Blogger website after seeing Rayhan's status, and murmured to myself "Hey, isn't my blog half-dead? LES POSTZ!" So that's how I got here in the first place.
Oh, maybe I got something to talk about. People, people and their relation to the world. Do you know global warming is almost non-existent? Global warming's overhyped by politicians, making you pay money for plastic bags (Which tells me about an experience I got today. Mom had to pay twenty cents for plastic bags when she bought groceries from 99 Speed Mart. Speedy money, I tell you).
However, this does not necessarily mean that we could burn trees and get-go with it. We still need to care for nature as much as you care for your mom, dad, children.
So do not kill trees.
Aside that, I found something else to talk about. My lack of guitar-playing skills. I just learnt the chords A, D and E and stopped there. I can't change between the chords as fast as a normal guitarist, that's where I stopped.
I need tips. Of course, practicing is a must, that's why I'm sitting with my guitar on my lap.
Oh yeah, Larian Mesra.
If anything, I get Top 50 or so. I'm pretty sure, as I've jog and jog non-stopped and passed through many many girls.
Maybe next year, I'll get Top 15 though. Who knows? I've got to start training now.
In other news, I might be fleeing off to Seberang Prai soon. Since dad's jetting to Abu Dhabi at the end of this month (For 2 years max), mom figured that we can't live on our own, what with mom's busy working hours. Coincidentally, there's a Petronas opening at Seberang Prai.
Therefore, mom figured that she could ask for a transfer to that place for 2 years max, same period like my father. I just said "Okay, if life's better there, let's move".
I know I'll:
1)Drop my chance to become a great Koperasi Prefect (And the Big Boss)
2)Drop my chance to play basketball for 2 years
3)Miss my friends, teacher, school
4)Probably be a "kampung" boy
5)Have great competition there
But, it's for the better of the family. Family first before anything, yeah?