Air Misteri

Aku ingat bau besi dalam air. Aku cuba mengaplikasikan sains yang aku belajar.

Aku basuh muka. Bau semacam. Aku syak sesuatu. Jangan2. Aku sambung basuh di bilik air bawah. Sudah basuh muka dua kali nampaknye.

Pagi aku bangun tanya mak. Air paip atau air tangki. Aku cakap, macam bau bangkai. Bau haiwan sudah mati.

Mak cakap kemungkinan tali pinggang. Abah cakap tak mungkin tupai masuk sebab memang rapat habis.

Dan malam itu, sebenarnye aku susah hendak tidur.

Memikirkan kemungkinan aku basuh muka guna air haiwan sudah mati. Dan jugak sebelum itu, aku sudah mandi dengan air itu.

Takpe, kalau lepas ni aku sesat kat padang pasir, aku takda masalah.

*Allright, air misteri sudah selesai. Sebenarnya adalah air yang mengandungi rendaman tulang temulang kelawar yang sudah mati dijumpai Pak Sudir. Agak berbelas ekor. Mungkin mati berlawan  tersengat lebah comel. Aku gosok gigi, mandi dengan air rendaman kelawar. Sikit lagi boleh jadik Batwoman*.

Blues Bruise

I just wrote here about music. Music should bring love. Music should bring unity. Music should make you feel good. No destructive.

Example. Sample. I just read a feud between Jack White and Black Keys. Yes, I read a few column about that. And the comments also from the people. Got the comparison about them and also who’s the preference. 

Actually, I don’t have preference. I like both music. I don’t like compare because I feel fair is good. If I like one brand than other than brand, that is because I like it which is suit for my need. Because everyone is different. Everyone has right what they want to do. Its the matter the original or fake. Like the original brand or fake brand. Is this we have a music patent or what?

Everyone like to be cool. Want to be cool. But its hard to be cool.