= engine starts, start singing with whatever songs the radio plays.
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i find myself struggling to keep my mouth shut while i'm driving...
it's like i NEED to do something else to release the stress i have from penang's famous reckless motorcyclists and idiotic non-penangite drivers.
(i basically despise them,have a lot of evidence to back up my hatred towards those intruders.
i don't go all selfish and inconsiderate when i'm on the road, so why should you???
this is a very small island, driver any faster and more reckless you may just lose control and DRIVE STRAIGHT INTO THE OCEAN DAMMIT!!!!!!
THIS IS MY ISLAND, DO NOT CHALLENGE MY DRIVING SKILLS AND MY PENANGITE PATIENCE!!!!)
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anyway,
driving can be very stressful sometimes,
so singing/making random noise is a defense mechanism i've developed against the possibility of me losing my temper on the road,
thus i need to sing.
too bad i'm not very good at listening though, and ended up singing gibberish most of the time...
but after a while i'll start catching up with the actual words in the songs,
and after a series of "OOOWWWHHHH" and "aaaahhhhhhHHHHH now i understand the song" moments,
i'll enter another level of noise making: memorization.
memorize advertisement lines, song lyrics, whatever that usually comes on the radio.
i have quite an extensive range of sounds and lines i've saved into my brain you know....
(yes, i'm proud of memorizing all these useless stuff)
example: *song* 1-300-22LAJU~ you call us we pick from you~~ (pos laju advertisement on flyfm = =''')
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yea.
but anyway, i've figured out a new line from Alicia Key's "If I Ain't Got You" today...
i love this song.
i love this song.
before this all i could sing properly was the first few lines of the song and the chorus, but nooooowwwww,
i know SOME of the verse XD
so i can sing it better the next time it comes on! boo-yeah!
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i especially love this line: "some people think that the physical things define what's within"
it literally blew my mind away when i suddenly heard what she sang so clearly.
it even made me press on the accelerator a bit harder than usual,
i was too happy that i've got that line figured out.
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don't complain about me talking ****,
'cause i've told you,
driving is stressful for me at times.
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2) i'm not going home from tomorrow, until sunday morning.
gee....where should i go to settle my meals....
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3) my friend's getting married this sunday,
and i still need to find a "plus-one" to attend the wedding dinner with me.
*sigh*
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