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Sunday, December 27, 2009 !@#$% 11:22 PM
I. Hate. Sardines. I feel bad for Sezairi. Because everyone's emphasizing on the fact the Sylvia is the first ever women to go on to top two in Singapore Idol for the past three seasons of the show, and has beaten thousands of guys at doing so, breaking the stereotype of male dominance on Idol. Now seriously, don't you not feel bad for the dude? I guess now we've to wait for the results- though I'm not really interested in who wins or not, because at the end of the day, the one that doesn't is probably gonna make a comeback one way or another. Joaqim Gomez is example enough, and god I hate him. He can't even sing and got on to top four (or five, whichever, there's no justice). This season's idol is the best so far though, because hell, Sezairi's individualism and voice is win, and Sylivia- she deserves the emphasis. Uwa, I look really ugly. And you know, as if the wind couldn't have gotten any stronger, and the flames any bigger, I just had to step into mud, ruining my shoes (and reputation, for the first part of the event). But it was worth it- reconnecting with old friends beats being stuck at home any day, eh? The turn out wasn't huge. In fact only nine people were present during the span when I was there. And Hai Long was the only guy, isn't really surprising, is it? I dug out some really worthy scandals though, from the China man, all the way back from '05. Admittedly, after he entered EPS, dramas actually started to happen. Back then, we really didn't know what in hell was happening, and honestly didn't care. Just as long as our asses weren't involved, it's a clear line. But it always got me curious, since I was quite close with the Mainland people, especially Chen Shan, Yin Xiao and Yao Hui. Hell, I was once close with both Hai Long and Shi Yao, even. Every time they fought, there'd be one commotion or other. I think we just got used to it over the years. I found out some very disturbing things about the one guy that I considered good. The one that I really trusted since the beginning, and even though I don't talk to him now, I still respected him and held his image highly in my point of view. Or I did. Things that I found out was heart wrenching, in all honesty, because I really didn't expect such a thing from such a guy. A mouse. Yeah, that's the portrayal I've had of him inside my head since I've known him. Because, yes, he dares speak up to you- but most of the time, you'd find him in a corner either secretly listening to his old MP3 or sleeping when class starts. He's the kind of guy that you won't notice if he walks in front of you. His stealth and unattractiveness, I guess that was the thing that sets people off- and it was something that attracted me to him. The news, really sets me of now, and I guess I know now, why they didn't mix with him. Why they all seem to be threatened yet indifferent. And somehow, just somehow, I want to protect him. Because he was the one who made me cry. Yeah, the only one. I have a whole new level of respect for Hai Long though, for what he did- for restraining himself. And for defending the guy, boy, that threatened his loved one. When we called him a monster, Hai Long defended him. He defended him. Now I know what the ruckus was all about. And I know who to trust, and who to learn from. But one way or other, I choose to defend him too. Because maybe Hai Long sees him in a light which begged for attention, as someone who seeks affection. I think it's evident that what he did, as a person, was low. Beyond that even. But I want to see him in that light, something positive. I hope I don't cry again. Sezairi won. Uwa, and my father knows his dad. :D |