Assalamualaikum.
Dear Najmi,
I don't know how it feels like to be booed or to be shown the middle finger when you're on stage but I do know how much pressure people put on you, expecting the best show ever when you're just like "oh god what am I supposed to do" inside. And then, you're just so nervous that everything that comes out of your mouth is just a laid of crap that makes no sense and those 500 pairs of eyes downing on you, getting ready to boo you out of the stage.
I'd so much like to say that their assholes but hey who am I to judge (they sorta are tho)? But you know, (prs to prs) you hafta understand that if you were them, you'd feel the same thing. It's okay, we're humans and we all have our weaknessess but sometimes we just have to look at what we've got.
Not that I'm saying we should boast or anything, just have that tinge of pride of ourselves planted in us.
I honestly don't know where this post is heading hahahahaha I'm so sorry I can't exactly think straight. I just wanted to make you feel better.
For what it's worth, I (and so many others especially the 4IH family) think you're cool. And funny and crazy and annoying sometimes but its okay and spontaneous and entertaining and fun and just bursting with confidence (and awesome). Don't be like me; don't stop what you love doing just because of what some meaningless people's perception of you. You're gonna miss a whole lot bro and I'm saying this cause you can actually do it - you have all the criteria that fits.
So yeaaaaaah, don't let it get to you. I lav you ma lil bro twin crazy funny ass (idk if that even makes sense). The day shall come when we play chubby bunneh yeah.
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