arsames

wicked solo,fast bass,brutal vox ,thrashy drum beat..what else do you need..

and a cool vocalist name :B


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2008 first step

before first step:
did nothing ,just played game


during the gig:
first step was pretty awesome.there were lots of talented musicians out there i can say...hahhh..
its cool to see the pros do their stuff..they inspired me in many ways u see \m/..

after the gig:
anyway,after the gig ,I've got a sprain leg and an pain backside..
i did my best..for the crowd,for the band.. ;)

thank you to all those who came ..you guys rock like \m/ cheahhh


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sec 5

picture this: 3 years back

you and your group of friends had a "band".always composing your own songs after school.and yes ,you did complete this "song".after a few weeks together,you kinda got uneasy with the band,so you decided to leave the band cause of different genre liking and personal thinking on how to composed the song.another friend too leave the band due to the same reasons.the frontman knows his mistake,but still stick to his own way of managing his band.

after 3 years from the seperation.. the frontman sent you their own composed song so that you can study.about 5 original songs.you dont know a shit about the songs he compose..cause you were not around anymore.and you hear them..closely one by one ..and u heard a familiar song..a song where you,at first thought they were on the radio before,cause u somehow like heard them before..but you dont particularly sure where .you asked the sender what song it is..and..it was the song back then ..3 years ,you and your ex bandmate compose together..u cant believe ur shit that he still kept the song until now .

how touching

saturday night

its been a while since i last saw my secondary mates.today ive got a call from wadi asking me out to jam.i have not enough cash. but they are kind enough to treat me .heh.hanif pick me up and we went to woodlands jammin studio there.hmm the place no double pedals ,but sialah..got ibanez sia!
play some slow drug songs.oasis ,radiohead etc..actually i do not know how to play those songs.
wadi asked me to play drums,but in the end,i played bass and guitar..cause i see hanif was way better in drums uh..hanif and me exchange places uh..he want to play bass/guitar,i do the drums.vice versa..

then we chilled at the kedai kops,eat wadi food(haha tak tahu malu sak)..and hanif treated me teh katai.we smoked,laughed and enjoy the morning breeze.yeah ,the jamming wasnt anything serious,just a re-union of old times..yeah good/bad old times


omg i miss my bassist moments of punkrock during secondary.

anyway..just by one day,im addicted to karma police-radiohead

the brighter side of suffering

it was supposed to be a happy moment ,sch ends no more papers..
well at least for yesterday until fucking today..

what pains me was,i only managed to taste one garam..and the rest..destroyed.. in front of my eyes

(it was a long story but,this was the summary)