more bitchin from DA meecrob
ok, here i am at 3:25am in the morning trying to get a darned beatles song in my head. i just cant bloody remember how the opening lines sound like, geez. tomorrow's my first jam with the new band..sounds more like an audition but heck, it this works out looks like i've found myself a couple'o chaps who actually share the same love for classic/hard rock, especially 80s hair! although i don't like the beatles myself.... and yes we bloody abhore punk-junk like greenday. what the hell is wrong with music these days? you call slamming powerchords to some dumb lyrics about how a girl ditched this loser for another guy because that guy was cool and this one was nerdy music? same thing with rap and hip hop, i don't get it... if you're black(no offense) by all means go listen to your hip hop whatever it was born out of black street culture anyway but what the hell is wrong with young idiots wearing ultra-mega-super-duper-oversized pants and jerseys? get this straight kids, it ain't cool, you just look like a fool.
ok enough biatchin and cussing lets get back to wher we left off. ahh..went to watch andrew and his band play at their debut? gig today at evergreen club..ok maybe it wasn't the most pleasant of places with rampant smoking and "ah lians" staffing the bar (for those of you foreign readers who do not understand the term go try wikipedia-ing it. its just a local singaporean term in some dialect for an irritating, oddly dressed, ill-mannered, uncultured, boistrous, attention seeking and mindless female follower of whatever nonsensical pop culture what comes along be it the latest taiwanese rip off of black street culture of the fanatical japanese obsession with video games and dyed hair) believe me, you wouldn't wanna encounter one, not even me but hey who am i kidding? they're all over the bloody streets! arrgghh! ok why'd i get carried awya so easily..back to the main topic..anyway..nice performance guys..turns out their drummer was the old drummer for one of their previous bands..ok i shall not dig up ancient history. i liked the acoustic set by the way 
the set was mainly made up of old hits like mr big's wild world and queen's crazy little thing called love, also a nice rendition of some modern pop song called she will be loved or something. i really should stop visiting places where smoking is allowed lest those scums infect my precious lungs, or what's left of them, with tar, nicotine and who-the-hell-knows what other kinds of crap that are found in those lil tobacco time bombs.
and yes, can you freakin believe it? they charged me 13 bucks, a WHOOPING 13 BUCKS FOR A BOTTLE OF CORONA WITH A TINY PIECE OF LIME... what the hell is this? the million-dollar-man hang out? you don't charge someone 13 bucks for a bottle of beer that costs 3.50 at the supermarket. nuff said, this will be the first and last time i allow myself to get ripped off.
ok so now i'm sleep, and tired, and getting pissed while trying to stuff the damned tunes and lyrics into my head. that's it for tonight folks! nope, no encore. what do you take me for? cheap entertainment?