Tuesday, May 23, 2006
FAME.
A word that came to my mind simultaneous when I began to think about the origin of the Taufik Batisah's posters i have in my closet, the plethora of images that came about as a result of the twice live viewing of Anugerah Skrin and the wonders of humiliation my fellow locals got at the Singapore Idol auditions. Fame, fame, fame. What really is there to it?
As an aftermath of this reflection, I realised that the moment - be it one minute of even half a second - you appear on TV, people remember you for life. If you make an impact that is. Like say...singing 'Nong Nong Ago' or even talking about the 'perogol yang tidak bersalah' and the 'perogol yang menjadi mangsa.' HAHAHA. Humiliation and fame always work hand in hand.
But no matter what, kuddos to the Anugerah Skrin contestants. I can see the improvement within them...their intellect, sharpness and abilities have been enhanced. And Skrin's contestant, if ever in the gargoyling frigging world would you read this, all of you are winners. Whether or not, technically, you become one. The bravery to stand on that stage and turn yourself into someone you never knew is something i salute. And with this sudden judgemental criticism that began to rise out of vast nothingness within the realms of my twisted psyche, i really believe i should replace Rafaat Hamzah as the judge in Anugerah Skrin. *grins*
And i should replace Florence Lian as the judge in Singapore idol. Why Flo, you ask? Because Ken's my man. Nobody takes him away. Flo on the other hand, should drown herself. No, bitch, i haven't forgiven you for that one stupid comment you gave on Taufik's performance last Idol. "It was okay, Taufik....but i dunno. It's...well, TOO SMOOTH, for me. Just too smooth a performance." That's was pure nonsense, my lady. Sorry.
Side tracking a lilo (HAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAH! Who wants to laugh with me?) here...I have a message for my dearest boyfriend who i know for sure would be reading this. Yanto, abang darling dear, I love you. Muacks. Can i borrow ur mp4 again? Heheh. *blink*blink*
And that, homo-sipiens around, is what you get when your boyfriend hypnotized you under a love potion. And forced you to wear mask and panty-hoses and sing Rossa's songs in high pitch voices. HAHAHAH. Inside joke. Don't ask. =) (And boy oh boy, doesn't that rhyme?)
Now off i go. To bed, you poor lambs. What were you thinking? Btw, before i end off i have an announcement dedicated to certain ex-Anugerah Skrin contestant.
ASHMI! YOU'RE MY SINGAPORE IDOL.
=) I bet you guys thought iwas gonna talk about Fir. Ha. Ha.
Oh. Wait. What? No? You didn't?
Nevermind.
9:34 PM
