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Rachel --
[noun]:
A real life terminator
Birthday: 6 September
Music is my life.
I love my friends.
I love my family.
I love animals.
I love drumming.
I love making new friends.
I love hanging out with people and just having fun.
I like strawberry vodka!
Chocolate Ice Cream is the best.
I love myself.
------------------------------------------------------ People emerge from their sunken homes Slowly picking their way to the superdome Murals reflect on the flood, silent and eerie Billy crashing through roadblocks to get to the city
Corruption you promised to purge to get you votes Now the city's hungry is king and you're the scapegoat Now police in the streets (****) with sniper shot Anarchy falls on the city that care forgot
As the winds die down A rippling massacre Like a scene from a vision On a trip to the noir
As the winds die down A rippling massacre Like a scene from a vision On a trip to the noir
From the sky you can spy the horrible wrong Bodies floating by in the bayou St John I saw a sax sunk down deep underwater Gleaming green like a ghost from old tipitinas
Faraway the useless sit at the table in DC Faces just like the faces at the musee de conti Nobody's thinkin about the lesson to learn As for the cowboy in office, we just let him burn
Let him burn
As the winds die down A rippling massacre Like a scene from a vision On a trip to the noir
As the winds die down A rippling massacre Like a scene from a vision On a trip to the noir
I can hear the blues In the hurricane Morning landfall Of a thousand Reaper blades Don't you know Everyday is another Judgement Day Stare it in the eye Till her fury fades
Stare it in the eye Till her fury fades
Stare it in the eye Till her fury fades
Stare it in the eye Till her fury fades
Stare it in the eye Till her fury fades ------------------------------------------------------ -- Katrina -- -- Firebrands -- ------------------------------------------------------
Went down to the studios today. Had a discussion about the street team etc. Wrote the plan, date, location, logistics and whatnots out. Went on the drums for an hour plus. Then took the bus with eXe, Greg and Carol to Tiong Bahru Plaza. I was hungry so Carol and I went to Old Chang Kee and I got a popiah and a curry puff (yes, a curry puff.)
Sat infront of Macs and started chatting away. Then I bought a chocolate milkshake cos I felt kinda thirsty. Talked about sky diving, roller coaster rides etc all the way during the train ride.
Damn... It's only 10.56pm and I'm all sleepy already.
Rachel was reminiscing at 10:57 pm
------------------------------------------- Outlandish I brandish A torch over sand Desert of the real I watch 'em burn the man Only a scarecrow Charade of presence to tame Now the wings of fire bring you Hell and brimstone in flames
Hello Scarecrow Hello Gasoline I'm not afraid of you You should be afraid of me
Fear no more an ally The right divide your riches This is reverse of days when You used to burn witches Guess what you forgot Let the breeze now bring you back To the anti-culture shock Smell of smoke on attack
Hello Scarecrow Hello Gasoline I'm not afraid of you You should be afraid of me
Hello Scarecrow Hello Gasoline I'm not afraid of you
Hello Scarecrow Hello Gasoline I'm not afraid of you You should be afraid of me
Hello Scarecrow Hello Gasoline I'm not afraid of you
I'm not afraid of you I'm not afraid of you I'm not afraid of you I'm not afraid of you I'm not afraid of you
You're afraid of me You're afraid of me You're afraid of me
You should be afraid ------------------------------------------- -- Scarecrow And The Fire -- -- Firebrands -- -------------------------------------------
Right, so I'm sitting here in front of the computer whilst listening to the guys jam. Scarecrow and the Fire. Awesome song.
Let's check on my drumming progress.
I'm in the midst of trying to master the drum part for "Creep" by Radiohead. Going kinda well although I'm progressing rather slowly. But hey, I'm still progressing nevertheless. I was practicing for an hour just now, before the guys came in to jam. Took some alot of pictures. Exe took those of me drumming.
Ok, let me get this straight, I WAS NOT emo at any point of the time whilst playing the drums. I was concentrating on getting the beat right.
Then Hantu came in. OMG HE CUT HIS HAIR!!! HAHAHAHA... And I took over the camera and started cam whoring.
"You like taking photos..." -Hantu
Anyways... I recieved a text message from someone a few nights back asking for something the person wanted. That person was the last person I expected to send a message to me ever since an incident. I replied and oh well, no reply from that person saying thanks or anything.
Fucking asshole...
Sometimes I question that person's qualities, as a friend and as a human being. I wonder if that person allows emotions to rule over serious matters.
Jeez, I think so man...
It makes me wonder if I should meet up. Cos honestly, I've drifted so far away from these people, I don't know if I'll have anything to say to them anymore.
Weird how people go lengths for their friends. I mean, that's what friend's are for right? But like, sometimes, people do so much and slave so hard for their friend just to get their attention that it becomes gay and just totally weird. It becomes obsession. I got real creeped out by that person's action once and it made me look at that person in a different light at times.
My my... Look at how much I've bitched... Let me delete that off...
Anyways... I recieved a text message from someone a few nights back asking for something the person wanted. That person was the last person I expected to send a message to me ever since an incident. I replied and oh well, no reply from that person saying thanks or anything.
Fucking asshole...
Sometimes I question that person's qualities, as a friend and as a human being. I wonder if that person allows emotions to rule over serious matters.
Jeez, I think so man...
It makes me wonder if I should meet up. Cos honestly, I've drifted so far away from these people, I don't know if I'll have anything to say to them anymore. Weird how people go lengths for their friends. I mean, that's what friend's are for right? But like, sometimes, people do so much and slave so hard for their friend just to get their attention that it becomes gay and just totally weird. It becomes obsession. I got real creeped out by that person's action once and it made me look at that person in a different light at times.
Oh poo...
Rachel was reminiscing at 3:43 pm
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