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A.K.A Gatekeeper

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If I become deaf, it's their bloody fault

Went for some Praise and Worship thing on Friday at Max Pavillion. And oh my God, can I say I nearly went deaf? I'm already half blind, now still wanna take my hearing away!

1) They blasted the music like there's no tommorrow. I think it was even loud enough to wake the dead.
2) The girls were screaming/squealing like pigs. I almost thought I was in a slaughter house.

I am not joking nor exaggerating here. But I seriously think, the reason I'm still Catholic is because I ABSOLUTELY CANNOT stand this kind of jump, jump, jump, praise and worship thing. I never saw the reason to turn a church service into a pop concert.

One of the performers said, 'the heart of praise and worship is not us, it's Jesus.' It's not about making US happy, or applauding the performers, praise and worship is a prayer, not a performance. And guess what the audience did? THEY SCREAMED EVEN MORE!

Are they like retarded or something? Can't they do something less traumatic to the ear drums like stomp a beat?

I'm not saying I don't enjoy praise and worship. I do, to some extent. I guess I just hate the people who squeal like nobody's business.

And that's not all, you know the Max pavillion seats are like meeting chairs right? The jokers behind my row were like jumping away la. Jump and jump, I think they must have been monkeys in their past life. My whole bloody chair was like shaking violently away la. I thought I was in the Exorcist movie!

And if that's not enough. At the end of the whole thing, all of them were so high, they look like they were on drugs. No prizes for guessing what they were doing. Screaming away! I tell ya, their screams were probably shrill enough to shatter glasses. Shatter, not crack!

Is this their idea of fun? If you're a non-Christian and some friend dragged you there to look see, will you join their church? I know I'd just take flight at the first available opportunity.

I also cannot stand those who try to shove Christianity down their non-believer friends' throats. But that's just another matter and I'm too tired to write further.

Good night, earthlings.

12.4.08 11:43 PM

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