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May 15, 2020, 1:16 PM (1 day ago)
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Recruited Into The Popularity Cult
Continued...
Part 2 ...
So
I remember it was getting very late and i was normally always very
tired,i was working for a start up company and i was the main or head
technician even though my wages were of a casual...perhaps these is what
also lead to my frustration and need to get any external help with the
music expenses,a really expensive hustle unless you are in it ..first
for yourself,second for the love and mostly to be like those you admire.
It
was hard training the new juniors and having to keep tabs with every
calls coming in for call outs for faults or new jobs...i still curse but
bless the boss ..he really forgot how we started out and ended up
humiliating me to the same juniors I trained.
I
also feel very ashamed of being too dummy they call those 'Naive',i was fresh off college and was a
true country man,brought up by many parents having lost my paternal and
maternal ones about 15 and 10yrs ago respectively,God keep their spirit well
while they roam and watch over me.
When
you are an orphan and very naive coming from the country side with very
high standards of morals the city really rapes you ,that company really
took advantage of my good culturing ,honesty and responsibility,i
have to write them memoirs because they really count...i also know the most and
best reward any human gives any other human is being loyal and show care for
peoples property like they are yours or how you would to yours..and
family.
As you can see i
have been really naive, only around 2018 to ask questions and ,boom, i started to connect the dots
about the cult recruitment and all the workings of a city life.
'my awakening' or at least what i have observed so far,
There are rather a few short cuts which are guaranteed to make an artist great
There are rather a few short cuts which are guaranteed to make an artist great
1.Be born in the city,be from a well of family.
2.Have
family or friends and ages mates who really know you ,maybe work in the
entertainment industry or will later be as you grow to help you become
Nd get a safe landing for your start up.
But
so was not with me,i knew no one, had only been in the city only for two
years, twice apart and twice in different colleges and that really was just a
top up that hurt my career interest path...because with music...you just
do not come from no where...
To
make matters worse...i was not from a musical family so to speak, had never
participated in earlier music sessions or singing class nor had a godfather that does music... i was a new type of breed rejected
by everyone because these too was just too foreign to anyone who knew
our too traditional family..school ...course...Doctor or white collar...
just to be seen or called a person.
That
was not really me,but as an orphan i had no choice wherever life took
me i went.I remember many times when i was younger and my mother was
alive i really loved listening to radio ,something i never hear many
people say,with radio as a 10 year old i would sleep with a
radio on ,because i never wanted any song to pass ...i remember at
night it would be so good because no one used to talk..just music
playing... my mother really got angered with the two battery stereo radio dying too fast... the tag ...i was WASTING the
batteries. no music sense found hear.
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