NOBAT

It was more of a reunion than a training session. I read the lyrics. Okay. I was banned from writing but not competing or song writing. So I chose to compete, provided time permits.

Lyrics? Not quite what I hoped. If only I was permitted to write. What would I change? I'd change the whole thing. Maybe write on the Winds of Change. What if the wind were to change its direction all of a sudden? No. So much for the penulis vs lyricist idea. What if the perangkap in question is something so obvious that it needs the stupidest of Stupids not to miss? No. Not my job.

Back to Nobat. With practically EVERYONE ballooning, it would have been more appropriate that we call ourselves Pak Nobat Peti Sejuk. No, Rahmat would stake a claim on that. Pak Nobat Washing Machine maybe.

Truly miss those Nobat moments. 1995 - still young, still hurting from what the Addams Family did; and still wanting to learn.