Top of the mornin' to ya!
Fuh. I don't even know where to begin. I was thinking, it would be great if I could do real time blogging. Y'know, posting as we speak, cuz sometimes you won't be able to remember the events or conversations correctly the next day *cuz you were too tired after the event :P*, and some of the conversations are too precious to be forgotten. Many times I just quickly grab my phone and type the punch line/awesome quotes I just heard as fast as I could and as unseen as I could so it won't be rude to the person talking to me. Ok. now let's go to why last night was fruity.
After work + dinner, me and our drummer went to Earth's. Another Dora the Explorer-esque moment lol. Usually we will go with our vocalist but he gotta go to work so he lend his car to us. Pretty scary because we're both not local so there's still possibility to get lost, and the area around Earth's place looks creepy because among a lot of shop lots, usually only 2 lots we saw open--Earth's place and a mamak stall next to it. So if Earth hasn't arrive yet, we gotta hang around in front of his place first. On top of that, we're girls. Going to that kind of area at 9.30pm is actually pretty dangerous. As expected, Earth wasn't there yet so we hang in front of his place discussing how noob we are hahah. A guy asked us "Eh. Jamming ah?" we nodded and smiled. Then he added "boleh join main?" then we just gave him some uneasy laugh, he smiled and joined his friend to eat. And then Earth arrived. Fuhh.
He invited us for a Teh Tarik session first before getting to the beesknees. Inside our heart we're kinda disagree because it's almost 10pm when he arrived, we haven't even set up, and this will cause us to finish really late. Tomorrow we gotta get up early for work wey, but for some reason we said yes anyway. And then he started talking about his past clients. Some of them work with him because they want to be celebrities. Found out that he doesn't like that kind of client. He repeatedly stated that "If you come here because you have a song, then alright. But if you come to me to be an artist, you're in the wrong place." He said some youngsters came to him begging for gigs so they could show off their style but he said "gigs are none of your business. you concentrate to your song, I'll take care of the gigs cuz I'm the contractor." So what I got is that just do your best for your song, play it awesomely, those organizers will find you and you're gonna get gigs.
Then we came across to Poyos *posers* whose style are bombastic but the mentality is ridiculous and have really shallow knowledge. People with spikes all over, inverted cross, swastika, and consider themselves as true metal-ers he said they're just "menganjing" *bullshitting* because they have no idea about the fundamental and the meaning of those symbols they're proudly wearing. Plus, according to him the local Poyos tend to make lots of fuss.
Oh! We were talking about successful people and how humble they usually are. Then suddenly he sprayed "I had a club before. A club that is only for gigs. Every week. At ****** Raya......." and I thought: oh my gosh. don't tell me he is....!! Then I sprayed "MK club?!?!?!?!" Then he said "yah. how do you know?" OH MY GOSH. I tried my best not to grab his collar and say ARE YOU FRICKIN KIDDING ME. After that split second shock I said "I was dying to go there." He said "It is closed already." Oooh mayynn. I asked again "You are the OWNER of THAT club?!" He nodded. And then I told him that we even joke about playing pop songs there and run through the back door when the crowd start throwing us bottles *it looked like underground club although according to him people did play pop over there*, also about some pictures of people moshing that we might have to bring some guys with us. And then I started to ask him why. He said "I pulled the plug." GASP! "I love my job but it wasn't right. I made RM-beep- every week but it wasn't right. When I wake up, the first thing I do is turn on the computer and do publications on the internet. And people call me non stop when I turn on my phone. Bands are dying to perform in my club. When I go to the mall, people come to me and shake my hand without me knowing who they are. I was famous. One night I had a dream..." then he told us about his dream, and after consulting it with his wife and father, he pulled the plug on December last year. There was some other reason, but it's kinda sensitive to discuss here, so.. yeah.
Thank God we said yes. If not, I wouldn't know he is the man behind MK. xD
Oh! When we were setting up, he told us one of his gig story. He supplied the sound system and instruments to this event. A drummer stabbed both of the sticks to Earth's snare at the end of the song. Y'know, stage act.
Earth : Eh.. You have to pay for it.
Dude : I don't have the money.
Earth : Okay then I will call the Police.
Dude : but I don't have the money.. blabla *I forgot*
Earth : Have you ever been -beep-ed in the a55? You muda and
comel, pasti sedap (read: you are young and cute, must
be delicious) *evil-sarcastic-psychoesque-laugh and stare*
I -beep- you in the a^^ or I call the Police.
Dude : Oh okok *reaching for his wallet in his pocket*
PWNED.
After everything we went back and got home safe and sound :)
So grateful!!! :D I'd like to quote our drummer... "Can't thank YOU enough"
teehee~ :P
Peace.
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