SighTs aNd souNds

SighTs aNd souNds
When music works in-sync with art,it gives rise to an ultimate dual performance that the stage itself has never ever seen even on the big screen:"DoubLe TeaM"

SeTTiNg tHe suPeR sceNe

SeTTiNg tHe suPeR sceNe
I am a sucker for the rock genre of music.I acquired a taste for it 9years ago,and since then i couldnt escape Electric city (life inside an electric guitar).Punk is my choice,but am down with alternative,gothic,hard and soft aspects too.As long as it is rock,it'll work.

Mad abouT MAD

Mad abouT MAD
MAD magazines have been my inspirational favorite since the beginning of time.I am a huge,avid hoarder who owns a library of this jocular magazine.Its a highly recommended collector's item and treasure trove.And its fully worth it,so dont live your life without it ;)

RocKaMaNia

RocKaMaNia
My arsenal of rock cds is still growing by the day and i dont see them stopping until they tile my entire floor,paper my four walls,make my bed sheets and curtains,then finally board the ceiling :)

Saturday 6 August 2011

PoPe PauL GoNe


I think someone who greatly touched our lives in the past couple of years at this house would be none other than Paul.He was a very loyal,kind and respectful lad who always found a way to make us smile.He was a driver,but i saw him more as a friend and member of the family.Paul passed away last week and it’s been a series of sorrowful days following the accident he had on a weekend while giving his friend a ride back home somewhere at the other side of town.It was raining heavily and they were on a motorcycle when a car ran them over at top speed.Paul suffered severe injuries and was later rushed to the hospital that night.We received a call with some information on the clinic and ward he’d been checked in to but nothing on his condition.On the first visit made from the house,they were not allowed to see him due to his serious condition.According to the nurses there,they were asked to return in a couple of hours..A few hours later,we received a call that Paul couldn’t make it.We lost him.The last memory i recall of him was a conversation we had on a Thursday before the weekend of his accident.He came over to my room with his new flash drive asking for an antivirus.I didn’t have any available so i asked him to return on Monday after i’d gotten one from a friend.Just before i ejected the flash,i told him “why don’t we rename the flash?” he said “sure,just type in Paul” i did that,then smiled at him and said “see you on Monday.” Well I guess that’s a Monday this jolly good fellow never lived to see…

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