Memory-uh!

I was driving Mak's car. I can't remember the song that was playing other than the fact that it is awful so I did some channel surfing.

1.. No. 2.. No. 3.. Hell no. 4.. Not tonight. 5.. Wow..

Come doused in mud, soaked in bleach, as I want you to be.
As a trend, as a friend, as a old memory-uh

Memory-uh... Memory-uh... Memory-uh...

Pergh.. Nirvana, Come As You Are. I haven't heard this in ages on the radio. So while I was singing along to the tunes and tapping my hands on the steering wheels, I glanced at the blue lights of the radio screen.

96.7FM

Sinar?

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I remember joking with some friends that in a few short years, we will have to tune in to Sinar for the songs of our generation. 

Have that time comes?

Nah.. Nirvana isn't actually my generation kot. Kot...

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Published:
Sunday, September 21, 2008
by amerhadiazmi