Monday, June 20, 2011

Why De’ Hell Shit Happens ??

Post after a post with no heading, if heading then no tailing. 
So I’m fed up of all these posts and drafts and bla bla blaaa….

Let’s talk about a common issue like why the hell shit happens… 
yeah that’s a really good topic so that’s gonna be the heading. 
So “why the hell shit happens??”

Hmmm, mostly all the time we are facing some unexpected, unpredictable things… at times it pains a lot when we expect for too much. It’s better to keep our expectations in a limit or else shit happens.  Actually when querying this issue, we are the ones causing for all these. We get into it and we face it, fair and square. We don’t think of it, we don’t expect it to happen thus we are done with it and surly we will face it. But it won’t happen if we had expected the worse, if tried out another way though it’s hard.

I know you’re having some difficulties in understanding me; actually you can relate this to anything that’s why you’re thinking about what I am trying to say... I’m not trying to convince a situation I’m just briefly highlighting an issue. But I don’t think you will get it without a situation so see, no,, just read…

Last year I was expecting too much about me shifting to abroad. I was too hyper about it and I was counting for it but shit happened, that entire countdown knocked on my head and I’m sitting here in Male’. So that’s a case too… when you count on, better to hold a negative attribute on expectations.

Another case is about my bike and the speed in it. I’m a racer in the smallest city in the world unfortunately. More than 160000 people live in this damn place and it’s over and over congested.  We should have expected for the worse but sad we never thought of it while riding like a bullet in 100km per hour. There was a thought, actually we know that our fate is waiting for us somewhere around us but who knows when its gonna strike on us. So shit happened and thus we had to drag ourselves out from under a car. it was paining like hell…

Like that there are many situations where you realize what I’m saying.  And now when it comes to the original shit happens, though we think of it, though we are alert the original ones find us from nowhere and strike just on us before we know it.  I got to say that it’s the most damn part of luck.

You study all the time and your grades are good mostly in the top 3 but who causes you to the first, second and third. The one who comes to third is also a bug in his book, neither his abilities are lower than the first and second but he ended in third. Now that’s when we talk about the original shit happens, or it’s called the damn luck.

I know that pic is a really funny shit happening pic but this post isn’t that much funny. Shit happens can be categorized in many. Like there are funny ones such as the pic.

Saturday, June 4, 2011

Mooozik the way i spell it...

From old Hindi melodies to black magic metal there are various genres of music. I explore music through everything. Whenever I am questioned about my favorite genres, I end up with a question mark. Whether it be Classical Sangeet or Maldivian Raivaru, it’s good as long as it’s good for my ears. Like the way people figure out the odds from taste, I figure out the odds from rhythm. Some people don’t even give a try on the various kinds of music. At times it’s too boring for them but unlike them I play everything.  When I analyzed my playlist I ended up ranking Bob Marley at the top. Yeah it’s a fact that I love his music and his dread locks but not his habits and weed. Most of the time reggae is playing in my mind but I am not the guy to be saying Ja Rasta.

It’s sad that the new generation doesn’t believe in listening Hindi songs. If I was caught playing it than they will be saying that it’s an old fashion and blalala. But that’s not true, appreciating the great talents in people is not an old fashion. In fact A.R.Rahman is the greatest music composer in today’s face of earth. His music is all over the world and even in their so called latest fashioned English movies too, and his music is unique and the best. So actually if we are speaking the truth than there aren’t any reasons not to play Hindi.

And about playing Dhivehi music, it’s not good for me neither for my ears except a few like Zero Degree, Mezzo and Faththey. I hate copy tracks and I think that’s the reason why I don’t like Dhivehi songs. But there are some good ones from the worst.

The only music I can’t tolerate is opera. Oaaaaawwwww and it goes long and long in one breathe, o god I don’t know what they are trying to say from the music. Yeah that reminded me of this animated cartoon Finding Nimo, it’s just like the way Dora calls for the whales.

I personally believe that nineteenth century was the birth century for the three greatest legends in music history, Elvis Presley, Bob Marley and Michael Jackson. Indeed Jackson being the most famous man in human history. I remember after few weeks from Jackson’s death, I went to fish market and asked an 85 year old papa about Michael Jackson and he knows about Jackson. Same way I asked Bangladeshi labours and even lil kids in baby nursery, well guess they all know about Jackson. If you don’t believe me than go out, ask about Jackson and see the answers.

I love Rihanna, Eminem, Katy Perry and Snoop Dogg and thousands of them but I don’t know why I don’t like Lady Gaga. She is hot, her hair is awesome and at the very moment she ranks at the top in Facebook just right after Jackson. Lady Gaga plays techno and does robotic movements and people love her for that. Well I am a fan of her, since she got a special unique ability to eliminate competitors. I appreciate her music too, it’s full of talents but I think it’s not for me.

Saying that I am a fan doesn’t mean that I am a fan of her/his music. When I say Justin my friends will full fill it by saying Bieber. But when I say that I am a fan of him they’ll just give me a strange look. I think Bieber is great he gained both money and honey in his teeny years. He even dated my celebrity crush Selena Gomez. So I think he got something to be dating a gal 3 years older than him.