I sing out at the top of my lungs and the world screeches to a halt to listen.
Do you ever find yourself with the ear plugs of your iPod firmly jammed in your ears, listening to an incredible song, and forcing yourself not to sing out to anyone who’ll listen?
i know that i dont have the talent to sing but i still love doing it. loudly! and i know it irritates other people in the same surrounding. teeheeeee.
fariza said that i sing berlenggok-lenggok like a nasheed and the song will turned into a nasheed song as well.
sometimes, music is the only way that i know how to express myself. not that i know how to compose a song but sometimes there’s some songs that actually talks about your or the feelings and the situations that you are tangled in. it directly hit the spots! and it hurts.
i do envy with the people who can sing, compose lyrics and songs, or play any musical instruments. (inilah kerje aku, dok jeles kat org je) but yeah, god’s gift to human is different individually. so, eventhough i don’t know how to play guitar, i’m still thankful for i still have voice to sing, or probably screeching. heheh.
i know i know.
3 entries in a day. i’m pathetic right?