REDHANDED SAGITTARIAN

This old song has always been my favorite, I don't know why, but I guess it's because I never knew I could wrote some thing like this. The progression from the reggae-like groove to the hard distortion-ed chorus never fail to bring up that ol' shiver down my spine. Enjoy! http://soundcloud.com/redhandedsagittarian/dont-care-dont-breathe

So one day me and my friend went to this automobile exhibition downtown, it was kinda long time ago, my friend and I like to go to exhibitions, expos and stuff like that. We like to see the new technology, gadgets and stuff being exhibited there, apart from the sales promotion girls. Anyway, the reason I went there is because this girl I know was working there, never mind what she was working as, I somehow found out that she was working there, at the exhibition, where she usually works, now you make a good guess as to what she was working as at the exhibition. So I resolve to ask her about the exhibition and the conditions she was working at there, so I can plan her a surprise visit. Against all my expectations she didn't just gave me "enough" information, she gave me the whole rundown and full schedule of her current job, such as what day of the week she's working, what time her shift starts and when it ends, which days had short shift and which days had long shift,

Strange is really the word that explains this whole week.. Really make so much sense when that word is being introduced this week. The good, the bad, the full and the half empty is actually mixed into one big feeling, one which I cannot name. I cannot name the feeling because I cannot identify it with anything, nothing that I have processed in my mind has ever conjure something this "strange". Or maybe it is just a stop and go kind of felling, something that is here today and gone the next day, I surely hope it is that kind. Well that picture sure isn't helping..it was taken from one in a few, well less that a few, night that I could categorize as "special" (in some ways). I actually have a more "straight to the point" type of picture but i just don't think it is fun to be fully open when I can move things in a more subtle way. I just put a picture that drag my mind far away from the point of which this blog post was supposed to be, now I am just t

Do you feel like what I feel When I see through both your eyes And Camera smile I caught a glimpse of your face today Kinda freaked out when I noticed You were looking back at me And we were looking at each other's eyes For that second I am moving like a Roller coaster How can I make sense in all And how can I make sense at all How can I make darkness fall Now I love you I let it rain down Let it pour down over me Wash my fear and let it stream down to the sea I am in here, my love How can I make sense in all And how can I make sense at all How can I be ten feet tall Cause I need you How else can I make you call Must I see through crystal ball How can I make sense at all Now I love.. I love you

I want to see you I want to see your smile I want to read all that Your eyes can say Figure out things before All is said and done And maybe I'll add some color To the way things went I do believe that it's the thing That you never said, that you never But I guess it's all in how you make me feel It's real, I can't believe it's you I want to ask about the weather And what's going on your life I want to sing just for you I do believe that all the things That you never said comes around You know what to do to make me feel like this So real, I can't believe it's you So glad to know that this wrong is so right It's the kind of thing that makes the world go around Kind of thing that makes me feel so alive Glad to know it's all alright Boy, you make me spin around and round Waiting for the day you make it mine (waiting for the day I make you mine) I want to be next to you I want to be here.