I like encouraging
people. I believe strongly that once there is life, there is A BIG hope. I write this, not to you only but most
importantly to myself.
I was thinking about
the ARTIST; I listen to music, I watch movies, I listen to jokes, I read blogs,
I listen to news and entertainment generally. My reaction to all these is
laughing, smiling, sometimes flooded with euphoria, frowning, screaming, crying
etc. depending on what it is I am reading, listening to or watching. I can either
stay glued to any of them that captivate me and get entertained, or walk away if
I am disappointed ( I feel they are not interesting).
The next thing is for
me to start applauding or castigating (ah this one cannot even sing, see his
cockroach voice, which kind makeup be this for this actress face, na who even
write this foolish movie or book sef?) the blame can go on and on. I
concentrated on the blame game because it’s easier and common.
I visit the
blogs to read the comments and put my comments as well. I never thought that
the artist that my castigating team and I insulted on the blogs went to the
blogs too, read all the comments, picked the ones that can help him improve on
his skills, although he felt bad by some of the comments and also happy by the
few ones that saw his light. He went back to strategize and came back stronger.
I saw him again and I
said wow, this is what we are talking about, kudos to you my guy, my team also
said congratulations to him but of course some of the bad belles are still
there ( they are actually








