Like Glue
If Ms Waty of St. Hilda's Secondary School happened to be reading this entry, this has no coherence of whatsoever with her no.1 idol, Sean Da Paul. Ok, maybe a little.
Songs stick to your head. Like glue.
I am a Class 95 convert. Through and through. It gives me hits of the 80's, 90's and the present (not to mention the 2 tickets I won to watch The King And I. Thank you Carol!!!).
In this case, I'd have to admit my age. Fine, I'm gonna be 23. And it also meant that I lived through the same exact generation of songs that Class 95 plays.
Be it the Spice Girls "Wannabe" or George Michael's "Freedom",it relives back the good old times. You gotta admit, as much as you wanna criticize them, you were still crooning to Backstreet Boys, right? Heh.
But I'll give you another way to revive the classics aside from being passive, just listening to the radio.
K-A-R-A-O-K-E.
Do up videos of you, stupidly singing your lungs out, to Cranberries' "Promises". Complete that with maracas and tambourines. Oh yes, ensure proper lighting. Kindly ask the counter to provide you the room with disco ball lighting.
When you sing to "Stop" by the Spice Girls, stand up and do the dance together with your buddies. Do not assume you won't be seen however; the waiter might just barge in to give you the bill while you are in the midst of prancing around.
Learn 'new' old songs. Make sure you have another friend who knows songs that you don't have any tinkering of like "The Bohemian Rhapsody" or whatever its name is. See what I mean?
It is guaranteed, that after you get out of the karaoke session, the songs will really be stuck in your head.
Like glue.
PS: No actual 80's babies has been harmed in this entry despite the utter embarrassment that the experimented people had to endure.
Songs stick to your head. Like glue.
I am a Class 95 convert. Through and through. It gives me hits of the 80's, 90's and the present (not to mention the 2 tickets I won to watch The King And I. Thank you Carol!!!).
In this case, I'd have to admit my age. Fine, I'm gonna be 23. And it also meant that I lived through the same exact generation of songs that Class 95 plays.
Be it the Spice Girls "Wannabe" or George Michael's "Freedom",it relives back the good old times. You gotta admit, as much as you wanna criticize them, you were still crooning to Backstreet Boys, right? Heh.
But I'll give you another way to revive the classics aside from being passive, just listening to the radio.
K-A-R-A-O-K-E.
Do up videos of you, stupidly singing your lungs out, to Cranberries' "Promises". Complete that with maracas and tambourines. Oh yes, ensure proper lighting. Kindly ask the counter to provide you the room with disco ball lighting.
When you sing to "Stop" by the Spice Girls, stand up and do the dance together with your buddies. Do not assume you won't be seen however; the waiter might just barge in to give you the bill while you are in the midst of prancing around.
Learn 'new' old songs. Make sure you have another friend who knows songs that you don't have any tinkering of like "The Bohemian Rhapsody" or whatever its name is. See what I mean?
It is guaranteed, that after you get out of the karaoke session, the songs will really be stuck in your head.
Like glue.
PS: No actual 80's babies has been harmed in this entry despite the utter embarrassment that the experimented people had to endure.
-- originally dated 31/7/07
posted by Ryu Arashi @ 7:42 AM
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