The drums beats in the monotonous, but important and upbeating backings; guitar tells one either of the sad and melancholy cries, or the angry and strong message though the badass screams of the distortion. We could also have the universal first languages of pianoism and violinism, where children as young as 5 cries learning it; by luck, they'd appreciate it by 20 - it's a love/hate relationship. Or maybe, the not-so-common ones (as in, lack of encounters by me), such as bagpipes.
Enough of digress. Malaysian politics and university workload, as a combo, really does kill - in ways...
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