Yes. I miss home. I miss Uwan. I miss Atuk. I miss Iman. I miss Mama. I miss Mad. I miss Adik. I miss Baby. I miss Kak Siah. I miss my bed. I miss my laptop. I miss my camera. I miss my night lamp. I miss the teddy bear Naf gave me. I miss Uwan's cooking. I miss walking around the house. I miss plucking Uwan's flowers. I miss blogging with real pictures. Eh? Takda kena mengena dengan rumah. I miss EVERYTHING about home. :D
So, finally I'm home. :)
Hm, two nights ago, after my performance, I was sitting by the roadside with Ike since it was too packed inside and it gets stuffy and sumpah, panas nak mampus. Then, suddenly Ike asked.
Ike : Are you happy with the song?
Ain : *shrugged*
Ike : ?
Ain : *shook head*
Ike : Okay.
Ain : You?
Ike : *shook head*
Ain : Okay.
*few seconds pause*
Ike : Do you wanna do anything with the song?
Ain : You're taking music man. You're the composer.
Ike : Okay, I'll change the chords, but keep the melody sama.
Ain : Awesome.
*dalam kepala otak, says "kepala otak dia?" show's in a week's time kot*
So yesterday, on the way home from Melaka after my lame ass exam, I told Kay and Naf about what he said.
Ain : Oh you guys, Ike wants to change the song
Naf : Oh really? Sempat ke?
Ain : Yeah, he said he's going to keep the melody but change the chords.
Kay : Is that possible?
Ain : What?
Kay : Keep the melody, change the chords?
Ain : I have no idea.
So last night, he came up to me again, holding a guitar, and told me that he changed the chords already. And I was like, okay? Then I dragged him to the place where The Inggits and I always practice before performing. Then he played the song, and wow! He managed to keep the melody! And the chords, they are totally different. Which is so cool okay? It sounds more, full I guess. Not bad at all. I mean, for a bassist to play the guitar. Sampai lebam jari ye bang? Heheh.
Tamak betul.
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