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I know I haven't been updating for a while. Sorry, I've been busy with band stuff, more so when we had to practice for the screening.
Well, guess what? We're in. Doofus on #7. Wow. That means we're second best in all the bands who were screened! You know, the last bands in a concert are always the best ones, so as to ensure that the audience will stick with them until the last minute.
#7!!!
Anyway, Erik made a sort-of "bet." He said that if we get in, we're going to buy an eggshaker and a box (good substitute for the bongos we've been using, so as to improve the sound quality of our music). Well, here comes money-burning. Hehehe, in a good thing though.
It was unbelievable that three of those who entered were one-man-bands, solos. As I have heard before, those who did solo music for the auditions will have a hard time. Chances were they won't get in. But, oh well... Rumors are not laws...
Am currently listening to Parokya when I thought I'd type down the lyrics of our newest song. Jake and I did both the lyrics and chords during the recent class outing... Well, here it is, Stasis:
Stasis
Looking over my shoulder And I see that there's nothing there (There's nothing there but...) I keep going on but I don't remember Why I even tried to find my place And time and my eyes just open slowly
The world's so full of dust And darkness all around (That I can't see...) Where I'm going, where I'm heading for And I can't stand living this pain of a hell Oh well, oh well, oh well (Oh well, oh well...)
Chorus: As my visions blurs, my portrait slowly burns (Burns as well) Having doubts if my reflection is even me (Who am I?...) I think I'm a gone, I think I have lost my way (With no trail to follow) It sickens me to know that I can't do a thing To change This world This fucking (/forsaken) world
[Bridge]
The world's so full of dark And darkness all around (Animosity that I can't see...) Where I'm going, where I'm heading for this time around again (Around again) And I can't stand living this pain of a hell (Pain of a hell) Oh well, oh well, oh well (Oh well, oh well...)
(Chorus)
Well, Jake reckons we should make up some lyrics for the bridge part. I don't know. I think it's better the way it is now.
Now, I have really nothing to do.
I don't knot. I feel like I want to unlearn some things and start over again. Like being a novice when I'm already at the top of things, seemingly, that is. I see my life right now as very monotonous, if it were music.
*sighs*
Boring Christmas Break. I wish I were somewhere else, preferably anywhere. Knowing I won't be able to go anywhere, I'll just sleep the days off and dream of being in Dreamland.
"It's amazing how you can sweep me away from here" - Gentle as a Breeze
How I wish...
I'm in the mood to make up some 3 more songs for the band. Oh and by the way, the band name's officially Doofus. Only lately have been joking about "Stupid Burger" as a substitute to the bandname, but I don't think that's a good one since we're not going for the laughs. As Jake puts it, I don't want to be like Parokya ni Edgar...
As for some about-to-exist songs, Jake's making up a new song, "Take my Hand" which was formerly a very lengthy poem. As for me, I think I'll be making a Christmas song that talks about friendship, something like Linkin Park's My December.
Yup, this is my December, boring... And I think that too for this coming Christmas. And speaking of Christmas, I want to say sorry to all my friends that I was not able to give you gifts. Sorry, medyo kapos sa pera. To add to that, I'm having a loss in time lately. Even for myself...
Just to cross this season, I'll be off reading Harry Potter 5, El Filibusterismo, Galileo; making up some songs and lyrics for existing songs; sleeping, hopefully to dream of that red electric guitar in my head, well actually I like blue better, hehehe; playing my thief at level 43-32 (Ragnarok, as usual); talking to friends through the phone from time to time; eating all sorts of sweet stuff...
Argh... I miss school. Well not really, considering Mrs. Bernar-Do... I miss third year. I want to go back, as if I have forgotten to do something in the past. I want to stay in third year forever. As if that is possible...
But no... I have to face this dumb Christmas, without my friends...
Oh well...
A Merry Christmas to everyone, in casing I don't find the time to update again...
A very cold one, that is...
I hope to see ya again... somehow, even in dreams...
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