name's juno slash aggy, having much trouble in the past, and having too much fun right now. after several months crying over my old blog which scrambled by anonymous haters, i started a new one. not really a new one. but few things had change and i had my life on shape. so, you haters better face me outside this blog because when you face me here, you are utterly idiot.
i remember when we started this project. you were sixteen, and i was fifteen; i encouraged you to practice more on your guitar and you did. we made songs. much songs. can't count that. then suddenly we broke up the band, made both of us looked so miserable.
then it was me, with junoaggy--trying to erase the past i've had with you, and it was an unpleasant things to do. everytime i met you i remember that i was the one who discovers your talent and scout you before everyone did so. that was me who lift your name through scandals, gossips and show peoples talents you had, that was me. i have to admit that i was so mad when we broke the band, but you said things should go on, and something must changed between us so i did change. we silently began our fight while no one notice. you and your band, me and my junoaggy (and my new upcoming project with aksa)
suddenly we're no longer best friend of buffsy.
imagine how worst if we bring our private relationship to a public bands. it's not professional but hey, we're not a band anymore, right? i even doubt if we're still friend. for your information i don't want to run it anymore. my imagination of accoustic-jazz band has much more broken that it's ended up like this. i stopped singing, improving my guitar skills in case i should battling you --though i'll never win. but you became that important man- a famous -future- vocalist which is the image of i am. well i never imagine that we should go this way
anyway, let's see who'll laugh at last dear you, bul :)
