Monthly Archives: July 2007

Jack Johnson music

here's a song by jack johnson titled gone..

Well look at all those fancy clothes
But these could keep us warm
Just like those.
And what about your soul
Is it cold
Is it straight from the mould
And ready to be sold.

And cars and phones and diamond rings
Bling, bling
Those are only removable things
And what about your mind
Does it shine or
Are there things that concern you more
Than your time

Gone going
Gone everything
Gone give a damn
Gone be the birds when they don’t want to sing
Gone people
All awkward with their things

Look at you out to make a deal
You try to be appealing but you lose your appeal
And what about those shoes you’re in today
They’ll do no good
On the bridges you burnt along the way

You’re willing to sell anything
Gone with your herd
Leave your footprints
And we’ll shame them with our words

Gone people
All careless and consumed
Gone going
Gone everything
Gone give a damn
Gone be the birds if they don’t want to sing
Gone people
All awkward with their things

and heres the version of the black eyed peas…

Johnny wanna be a big star
Get on stage and play the guitar
Make a little money, buy a fancy car
Big old house and an alligator…
Just to match with them alligator shoes
He's a rich man so he's no longer singin the blues
He's singing songs about material things

and platinum rings and watches that go bling,
Diamonds don't bling in the dark
He a star now, but he ain't singing it from the heart
Sooner or later he's just gonna fall apart
‘Cause his fans can't relate to his new found art
He ain't doing what he did from the start
and that's putting in some feeling and thought
He decided to live his life shallow,
cash in his love for material,
And it's gone…
You see yourself in the mirror, and ya
Feel safe ‘cause it looks familiar, but cha
Afraid to open up your soul, ‘cause ya
Don't really know
Don't really know
Who is
The person thats deep within
‘Cause you content with just being the name brand man, and ya
Fail to see that it's trivial
Insignificant, you addicted to material.
I've seen your kind before
You're the type that think souls is sold in a store
Packaged up with incense sticks
With vegatarian meal
To you that's righteous
You're fiction like books
you need to go out to life and look
‘Cause..What happens when they take your material
and you already sold ya soul,
and it's…

You say that, time is money
and, money is time
so you got ya mind on ya money
and ya money on ya mind
But what about
That crime thatcha did to get paid
And what about,
That bid, you can't take it to your grave

The next time I feel buying some fuckin material thing. THIS IS THE PERFECT SONG!!!


AcQUAintance party

How many acquaintance parties that I remebered attending. hmm. I guess I was there all the times when I was in IC. Well I was just there coz I got no choice at all, you know like finding a spot to delay going home and not being trapped again in the four corners of my room with my laptop and staying online all day (quite boring. eih). Anyways, as far I can recall. “Marco” being a KJ kinda guy, never participates in activities. I believe all of my batch mates have at least set foot on stage and did something whether hilarious or serious, But me( well, i could be accounted for the best audience. 🙂 ), not once or even just nearly doing it. Obviously there is something wrong with me, yes I am the super duper king of all introverts. Anyways let me just focus on the stupid things I did that night.

4:30pm I arrived at school and looked for some buddies. When I arrived, I saw some familiar faces yet they didnt know me( poor me, I am unknown ). Then I asked and found out that the program was starting and I was like “wtf, this cant be true”(way exaggerating). So I opted to not to enter social hall yet, then I saw an old pal. “bordigs” with his cohorts, and offered a shoting session and they claimed to have an herb. Well I thought this'll be cool but then I saw morn, a cool buddy, so we I went with morns gang anyways and then proceeded to pacific( a stores name ) and drunk a devil-like liquor knowns as “mistisa”( a mixture of brandy,beer plus a lil cola ). Well I felt a bit groggy. Afterwards we went separate ways and I went to social hall to claim the food that I thought I had paid during enrollment. I even went into an argument with the officer claiming that I did pay(But later on I found out I didnt). SORRY! I promise to pay it as soon as I see you miss officer so no worries. So, the food was great and I kinda ate a lot to lessen the effects of the alcohol slowly getting into my head. I was joined by friends domar and sandy(which said got an LBM coz of that food ). Then after eating we watched a sort of fashion-beauty contest. Starring first year. I can smell fresh blood… ( LOL, I am kidding ). They all look pretty to me. Some stands out over the others though. But its just according to my standards anyways. So after the event was over, some CS students who are friends of my friends, invited to go to autoshop and drink. I kinda hesitated at first but cant resist the red horse calling my name. To end it all, we finished nearly 3am and I went home still feeling the liquors effect on my head. And yes, YES, I do live a boring life. thanx. 🙂

P.S. please do not take this seriously. I was just practicing narrative writing. next thing I will try to write a story( for a change )