Woosh
I can swear I made a new post last night or this morning. And Ayisse commented something about nightclubs with bands and I said if I lived in Japan I'd beat the monotonity by going to Roponggi. Wait, maybe that was in YM.
Well, I just said something about how Jessica has finally been booted out INXS's show and how Remika's throwing a party because of that (just kidding.) And, if you haven't watched the show yet or don't remember who Pink's lead guitarist is, you probably will not understand my brewing love, I mean, fangirlness for Rafael Moreira. Talk about passionate guitar god, and not automated guitar god.
I dragged Remika all the way to SM Fairview yesterday so she can see, er, Jose. She didn't have a ride to Power-Up for PE so she decided to make up for that one meeting this week instead. So, we left UP and found out that Jose was not where he's supposed to be. Too bad. Hah. We're going back, because she needs to see him. lol That'd be next week, the day after my birthday. Hah. Yeah. Hah... tf?
The primary reason why we decided to go so far up north was because we had no other stuff to do while waiting for Diliman to show at 5pm at UPFI. (To remika it's far up north at least, because she's so far down south, to me at least... confusing? gotcha. haha)
Diliman's pretty slow during the start but the movie picks up somewhere in the middle. I have to say though that's the script's pretty good and it worded well what tragically depressing lonesomeness I'm talking about. Some sort of urban decay of the spirit when you're stuck depressed from loneliness in the city. The main realization I got out of the movie: WHo am I kidding? I don't really want to be lonely and dramatic and tragic and messed up. Well here comes in friends and colleagues and aquaintances with equally messed up lives who have nobody else to talk to but equally messed-up lonely people like me. (That is, if I do end up living in some city alone.)
So, the city I'd love to live alone in? Tokyo. So I'd beat the tragic-ness in Roponggi. Hah. I should go to Roponggi the next time I go there.
Well, I just said something about how Jessica has finally been booted out INXS's show and how Remika's throwing a party because of that (just kidding.) And, if you haven't watched the show yet or don't remember who Pink's lead guitarist is, you probably will not understand my brewing love, I mean, fangirlness for Rafael Moreira. Talk about passionate guitar god, and not automated guitar god.
I dragged Remika all the way to SM Fairview yesterday so she can see, er, Jose. She didn't have a ride to Power-Up for PE so she decided to make up for that one meeting this week instead. So, we left UP and found out that Jose was not where he's supposed to be. Too bad. Hah. We're going back, because she needs to see him. lol That'd be next week, the day after my birthday. Hah. Yeah. Hah... tf?
The primary reason why we decided to go so far up north was because we had no other stuff to do while waiting for Diliman to show at 5pm at UPFI. (To remika it's far up north at least, because she's so far down south, to me at least... confusing? gotcha. haha)
Diliman's pretty slow during the start but the movie picks up somewhere in the middle. I have to say though that's the script's pretty good and it worded well what tragically depressing lonesomeness I'm talking about. Some sort of urban decay of the spirit when you're stuck depressed from loneliness in the city. The main realization I got out of the movie: WHo am I kidding? I don't really want to be lonely and dramatic and tragic and messed up. Well here comes in friends and colleagues and aquaintances with equally messed up lives who have nobody else to talk to but equally messed-up lonely people like me. (That is, if I do end up living in some city alone.)
So, the city I'd love to live alone in? Tokyo. So I'd beat the tragic-ness in Roponggi. Hah. I should go to Roponggi the next time I go there.
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