[GS] ... Hady Mirza! [Crowd at IS] screamed/shrieked/applauded/jumped/stomped [Crowd at AL] screamed/shrieked/applauded/jumped/stomped/ran up and down the hallway/jumped some more/ hugged/ hyperventilated/ spilled water/nearly broke a spine or two [AndarieL] speechless.. I'm suddenly so proud. More than ever. To acknowledge my roots. Proud to claim that 'aku anak Melayu'. It's superficial. No doubt. But sometimes being the weak indivi that I am. I need extrinsic motivation. To look at people in the eye. And stand up bloody proud in the sea of sceptics. And to actually look around in pride. Thank you Hady. Thank you for making life a tad easier. You helped break through the ceiling of hope tonight. And grab that mirage in the horizon. You gave us wings. Oh yes you did. Now. I can't wait for tomorrow. To walk through the throng of critics. And claim my place. Far fetched you say? Just you wait and see. What you perceive. Is radically different in reality. This season is not just about quality of voice. Anchored delivery. Confidence. Good interpretation. You are right there Dick L. But. Not quite. It is not about the X-factor shining through. No Dick. You went a little off there. It is about people who believe. The result is living testimony of that. Now whose having the last laugh. Ha. Ha. |
