We'll start off with a spark of inspiration.


Ahem..


and



Behold...



Mr. Wahehe is back!

Aw, Come on, go tell the poor man that you guys missed him so much that you all grew old just to wait for him.


He will be so touched and boy he sure will be grateful for the sacrifices you all made to grow old.

I'm only speaking on behalf of him. (nGehh heh-heh)



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Alright, back to giving you guys an update on what's going on. On the 16/09/07, a faithful, bright, not so sunny, peaceful Sunday afternoon, a bunch of musicians and singers filled the skies with rhythms and tunes of jazz. With rojak notes played by the guitarist (Cornelius) and pianist (Samuel), saxophone on the keys (Karl) and brushes on the drums (Victor).

Everything was good.

With the most rojak-est notes played by the guitarist, he had to make up his mind what to play before he gets a wake up call from the "upstairs people". Definitely that was a hard call because everything sounded so nice and he got himself carried away so far, he could only feel his guitar and all the notes flying around inside his head. Until he descended back to land and welcomed by his fellow musicians.


However, playing in such a project might sometimes derogate the primary purpose of serving. Fame and recognition could bring someone directly off course. Funnily, sarcastically, it is all true. That's just a slight reminder to all.

[dewy: Ya, i truly think that relationship with God is important, if not then at some point of time in the ministry, you'll get tired and just walk off.. ]

May God Bless all readers out there as much as he had bless the Album team.

Until the next entry on this blog.

See ya!

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