Audio Fix 23/04/2008
Gone were the days when GreenDay's Basketcase was enough induce a riot of pre-pubescents. Those Days when radio stations were flooded by requests of this song. And when the song is played, instantly turning order into chaos, transforming any orderly, military-disciplined, saint-like boys into mindless, devil-may-care, headbanging-until-neck-aches, moshpit dancing zombies. Fortunately, after the temporary loss of sanity, only casualty are broken classroom chairs, tables, beer bottles, and in my case, a bed. Don't ask. Maybe it had to with the raging hormones, pent-up frustrations, identity crisis, family expectations, etc.. or maybe it was just pure FUN. BasketCase probably sums up what most people went through during their teenage years, it was crazy, angsty, scary, angry, exciting, but in the end, it always felt good. I miss being a high school kid.
".. It all keeps adding up. I think I'm cracking up!!!"
Gone were the days when GreenDay's Basketcase was enough induce a riot of pre-pubescents. Those Days when radio stations were flooded by requests of this song. And when the song is played, instantly turning order into chaos, transforming any orderly, military-disciplined, saint-like boys into mindless, devil-may-care, headbanging-until-neck-aches, moshpit dancing zombies. Fortunately, after the temporary loss of sanity, only casualty are broken classroom chairs, tables, beer bottles, and in my case, a bed. Don't ask. Maybe it had to with the raging hormones, pent-up frustrations, identity crisis, family expectations, etc.. or maybe it was just pure FUN. BasketCase probably sums up what most people went through during their teenage years, it was crazy, angsty, scary, angry, exciting, but in the end, it always felt good. I miss being a high school kid.
".. It all keeps adding up. I think I'm cracking up!!!"
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