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[09 Nov 2009|03:00am] |
π = 3.14159265358...
every number that is listed are interval. no instruments shall be played during the counting of the numbers.
instruments can be played at random, from the loudest unorthodox or standard technique to the subtlest sound that can be conceived.
anything that comes to the player's mind.
in short, players are to play within 1 count (1 mississippi) in between the numbers of 3.14159265358...
drummer/percussionist may aid in the number of intervals. he/she started out with a cue of 3 like a typical cue time.
players shall not play anything after 8 until full 60 seconds have past.
this numbers of this song adds up to 52 which is the closest to and in the range of 60 secs.
likewise in the seconds of the round clock. which is why π is chosen for this song. as one full circle is equivalent to π.
there's always time for idling(intervals) and time to play/work(instruments are played).
fully utilize when you're working or playing. take time to listen and pay attention when idling.
so what happened after the last note has been played? obladi-oblada, la la la life goes on...
Regards,
Danial
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[29 Oct 2009|10:30pm] |
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Einstürzende Neubauten - Seele brennt |
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while you were _______, i was _______
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| dream catenation |
[08 Oct 2009|12:33pm] |
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The Smiths - There Is A Light That Never Goes Out |
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(...missing footage) - hanging out with a bunch of hipsters,
- reading fashion/party magazines and giggling.
- i went off cos it just wasn't me to be around pretentiousness
- passed by a relative shop selling tourist mementos and plain hanes t-shirt.
- saw a lady whom i know of.
- i waved goodbye to all.
- i returned.
- the lady sulked at me reasoning that i didn't said a proper goodbye.
- i explained that i did in my sheepish manner like i always do.
- we revealed our secret hearts for each other.
- we're for each other.
- our lips ended up as a butterfly
- she brought me home.
- we ate lontong.
- we talked.
- cuddled.
- in the wee morning, she had to return to work. she's a workaholic.
- i asked her the sacred question.
- she retaliated.
- i calmed her down.
- i told it was alright because we are the same.
- i was hiding on the floor.
- met her parents and shook their hands.
- her dad have 2 fingers that i re-shook properly.
- she was annoyed that i spilled the cup of tea
- i wanted to make up for my mistakes by cleaning it up
- i wasn't sure why she said no
- we walked around.
- watched a concert.
- an artist accidentally knocked down another artist equipment.
- the other artist said it was alright.
- audiences made up of what it seem to be indon officers in an experiment
- sitting down cold turkey to forget their past.
- met 2 friends.
- watched the show.
- we fooled around.
- where's my lady...?
(woke up by a text message...)
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[03 Oct 2009|03:54am] |
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The Beatles - Here, There And Everywhere |
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i've lost faith in society...
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[18 Sep 2009|01:11am] |
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The Beatles - Yesterday |
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i'm untouchable.i'm complexed.i'm controlled.
freedom of speech(?)
opinions(?)
liberty(?)
i talked to the walls.
my fist went back to me.
hard breathing.
bitter bitter bitter
i wore a mask comfortably.
some like my mask, some don't (refer to 3rd line)
shrink or money grabber?
money?
fantasy.own world. your world better?(refer to 3rd line)
i celled myself.
the net is a mixture of emotions and thoughts.
any cure?
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[05 Sep 2009|01:35pm] |
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Dead Meadow - At Her Open Door |
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out of the many, there's one to be one
out of the ones. there's one to be the many
the serious hates funny,
the funny hates the serious
so what is the preposition?
iratherbeintheworldofmyownwhereicouldlaughandcryinabagsometimesuguysmakesmesickanduguysneverevennoticeitalwaysdefensivewithyoursecondopinonsyucksidonotthinkthatisevennecessarytodiscusspleaseihavenotmuchtimeherehavenotulistentofreedomofspeechdoesntfeedyourchildren?
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| woah |
[26 Aug 2009|11:17am] |
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Claudine Longet - Love Is Blue |
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she was one of the elegant women I'd ever met. when she talked to you it was like she was totally involved with you, as if you were the only man in the universe and with her whispery seductive speaking voice and those eyes...
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| her grandfather clock |
[01 Aug 2009|06:53pm] |
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Joe Harnell - The Lonely Man |
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and so the old man came.
the old man of her ancestorship.
he came with gold.
he came with tragic stories.
oh one man could not have carried that weight.
my.. may God protect him.
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[22 Jul 2009|11:16pm] |
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NEU! - Weissensee |
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i studied the line of phases. it was terrifying.
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| power to the who? |
[02 Jul 2009|12:04am] |
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Ornette Coleman - Chronology |
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people turn into jerks once they have POWER in their hands.
beat it obviously or subtly.
beat it smart or slow.
they're living in pretentiousness without the slightest idea of realizing it sometimes.
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[26 Jun 2009|05:48pm] |
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John Coltrane - Part 1: "Acknowledgement" |
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most of them, the "open-minded" ones, have no sense of respect.
respect is endangered.
respect isn't idolism.
respect is a nod while holding principles.
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| identify study |
[25 Jun 2009|12:02am] |
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Boards of Canada - Corsair |
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my number is a palindrome.emordnilap a si rebmun ym
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[23 Jun 2009|08:29pm] |
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Tortoise - Prepare Your Coffin |
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ah shit, that fantasy again...
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[18 Jun 2009|01:05pm] |
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Janis Ian - At Seventeen |
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sometimes, no, most of the times u rant like some kind of internet forum topic like back in the day of the mirc. u're confused between virtual and reality. it's easier typing than done. and when u actually practiced what u preached, it look as though u HAD to do it. oh u're a fraud.
now who's the bitch? u still are.
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[31 May 2009|12:40am] |
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The Beatles - A Day in the Life |
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some things are better left known, rather than to feel it.
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[16 May 2009|02:16am] |
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Miles Davis - He Loved Him Madly |
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over the years i grew tired.
lost some humanities.
this lethargic me is an open gate of others' gains.
i just want to rest. let me rest.
just do whatever u want.
i will just do whatever i need.
u'll lose out anyhow.
just let me rest.
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| silly lah u. |
[09 May 2009|03:49pm] |
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Rafeah Buang - Tunggu Sekejap |
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when you do not know fully, do not judge.
you can predict, but do not assume.
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