random no1
Hi :)
Today I’ve watched The Pursuit of Happyness, The Curious
Case of Benjamin Button, and the episode of Hello Counselor where byut’s boys were
on for Time era.
Am I a fan of Beast? maybe yep maybe not. I actually have Time and
Goodluck with me now.
At one phase, to be more precise, at my first experience of
earning. Beast’s songs were my everyday jam. Good Luck in the mornings, History
in the midnights.
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My work shift was a whole month long during Ramadhan and the
restaurant clearly would operate after Maghrib onwards. Yeah I lost what any
Muslim would treasure.
Though it was brief to see now, the days felt.. really long.
I’d start working at noon, hours before operating hour starts
and get home hours after operating hour ends. I would wake up in the mornings
regretting how I simply agreed to work there and thinking of how wonderful had
it been if it was just a simple break before my freshman year starts.
But then I had my elder sister working there too. She who had
it clearly much harder than me, working her official job during office hours
and working off remaining hours at the restaurant. Every night after work, I
would go all ear as she nags everything away while driving her last exhausting
period of the day. We had enough hands at the restaurant and she planned to
quit but that was only for a few while. Weeks pass and we went short of hands,
both my employers + big sis + a male colleague + me were the only ones working.
For two months, I was silently watching how my thoughts were
going. Points of view widen, lessons from every direction I look. Physically I
was drained, but I was able to control how my mental strength were going. It
was exhilarating that I was earning both internally and externally at one point
of my life.
The nagging part from my sis every night somehow didn’t get
to me that much because I vowed to myself to try positivity that phase around. Before
when someone nags about things to me a lot, I start to grow the complaining
bone. The vow was something I made to have myself proud at myself if I was able
to keep it well.
But Mom being upset, that shook me great. Mom was kinda hurt
over the phase. Some days I would find her getting frustrated at how I don’t wake
up as early as I should to complete the chores she barely afford to complete those
days. At one point I took every negative words I had over the day and cry over
one customer. He was not to be blamed, I’m sorry sir. But I guess being a
mother, Mom forgives easily. One Eid morning she started to brag to aunts how I
handled a house full of brother’s guests calmly. Which makes me finally wonder
what more of the little things I could do to make her happy.
All is well, the long days eventually got short. In the latter
I got a new colleague which was a primary school friend. We both quit some
weeks before start of my first year in uni, me few days earlier than her.
Oh, about how I had Beast’s Good Luck era all along.
These boys, my close friends may remember how I used to not
like them when they had their Beautiful and Fiction days. At the time I was just
being the weird me, not liking what everyone else would like. Don’t worry Beast
I don’t hate you anymore lol.
(*a message to my 15 year old* GOOD GRACIOUS WHY WERE YOU so
boring and weirdly serious?)
Okay being me again, some weeks into the beginning of the
holiday, weeks before I started the part time thing(where I don’t get to do my
weird habits that much), I was watching Happy Together.
Yeah if you ask my family they’re sick of watching me
watching KBS. *whispers*they hardly know the joy I find when I watch Happy
Together, Hello Counselor, Immortal Songs, Return of Superman compare to the
local getting-boring-each-day shows.
Ah, the Happy Together episode that day had Seob and
Kwangie. The topic, as always, the hard times the guests had. Seob was sharing away his trainee days, how he
used to be Kwang’s backup dancer along with the other Beast members.
That’s how I started tracking back Beast. Forget
Arashi. Beast’s Showtime, I started catching up at the second episode.
Then the Good Luck release.
When I started the part time thingy, Good Luck era was going
on. I would catch up on their stages during the midnights after work or in the afternoons
before work or on any off days I had. I made sure I watch their stages.
Reason?
1.
Good Luck = good luck to me to survive the day.
2.
Beast’s long trainee days, or in my dictionary, my
treasure.
I don’t know if I should find these boys as inspiring as
this much, but if there was anything I could hold on to at the time to keep my
healing/positivity holding up, Beast fits that place well.
I didn’t buy Good Luck at that time tho, it felt weird to
have them posted to home haha so I bought it these days and had it delivered to
hostel.
Cube, know that these
boys two version-ed album has their sentimental value to me. Take care of their music well.
Goodnight. :)
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