Monday, May 18, 2009

Dont you cool enough to consume ?

this is my boyfriend he looks cute when his mad (haha)

On the previous two day before, my boyfriend gave me a song from lilly allen, sounds weird if he’s known as the deathmetal monster (ha !), then currently listen to nice well dressed pony tail girl like lilly. But ya, he actually have a million millions surprisingly atittude i’ll never worked to guess it. But the main point wasn’t my boyfriend, but the song of lilly which he gave to me. It started from our convo with ‘hardly believed to bite’ pempek palembang. In the middle of we try to finish our dinner which more like an eraser than pempek, I was remember one of Malaysian blog I visited last week. Those teenage girl called herself as fashionista for the rest of her life, I now, sometimes cool to look someone express their imagination by mix some cute dress, than so do I , sometimes doin it. But , can you imagine when she started to never stop shopping and wasted her own time everyday by thingking what was the next clothes should I buy to look great?

Makes me disturbing rapidly (haha) .

With related song I told, the song sounds awesome, and whats makes me really provoke then is the lyrics, the topic is about the fear. Maybe lilly as corny as me to see many people die to buy some ass branded blazer or nudie jeans (haha) to take an attention more and more from people. Whats the real purpose of consumption basicly?

im not mad at all, just act like i mad :p yerr posser !

I’ve been doing my take home test bout’ critical to capitalist system and beyond of its critics. Marx as the fathers of capitalism ownself told that the purpose of production to satisfy basic needs of human. Then, when factory and service sealed for their product, so they thingking how to get as much as they can target consumption.And , therefore they are, People tend to follow mainstream way of “what people say” system (hahah, new emerging theory I thought! By me :p). They not consume their basic needs as the purpose before again ! but their consume to get some confession from people and looks “pheew”.

Ya, like a competition I thought when one day I come to a pop gigs, then the folks coming so up to the maxi, and the silly I’ve been realized, every lil time she/he passed some crowded they eyes look proudly to be”hey look what I wore, and Im one of attittude cool chicks to listening this indie music”. Haha. Ironicly, they don’t sing along when the band’s coming, but busy to stay as cool as they look , and hardly keep they hair not swept by the wind that night. So pitty to remember that on glastonburry, woodstock or some big festival abroad even the lil’gigs, people are mixing together and don’t care about they wore, with many stand of make trade fair by chris martin maybe, they proudly to join’em, not to act to be seen.

the real mad ms. lilly

But people nowadays, many seen like as consumption slave. Like lilly said on her song..

I want to be rich and I want lots of money
I don’t care about clever I don’t care about funny
I want loads of clothes and i want fuckloads of diamonds
I heard people die while they are trying to find them

And i’ll take my clothes off and it will be shameless
Cuz everyone knows that’s how you get famous
I’ll look at the sun and I’ll look in the mirror
I’m on the right track yeah I’m on to a winner

I don’t know what’s right and what’s real anymore
I don’t know how I’m meant to feel anymore
When do you think it will all become clear?
‘Cuz I’m being taken over by The Fear

Life’s about film stars and less about mothers
It’s all about fast cars concussing each other
But it doesn’t matter cause I’m packing plastic
and that’s what makes my life so fucking fantastic

And I am a weapon of massive consumption
And its not my fault it’s how I’m programmed to function
I’ll look at the sun and I’ll look in the mirror
I’m on the right track yeah we're on to a winner

Forget about guns and forget ammunition
Cause I’m killing them all on my own little mission
Now I’m not a saint but I’m not a sinner
Now everything's cool as long as I’m gettin thinner

chill people, im too bad to mad, maybe i same with bunch of you, maybe i still shop for clothes or talked about hair style, but dont you feel worse enough when bring your mac make up and talked about what was up in ur blackberry nowadays while million peoples died for rice ?
our life too lovable to spend with all
thing. thing. and thing.

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