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Name: rafael Location: Manila, Philippines Birthday: 11/29/1990 Gender: Male
Interests: music. life. sleep. etcetera Expertise: messing up my life Occupation: Student Industry: Education/Research
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9/3/2005
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| It gets really boring here at home.
No seriously, i haven't been out of the house for anything except for band in the past week. Man...some days it just fucking gets to me. Because i'm here at home almost all day... sometimes there's no one to talk to, nothing to keep me busy...so what do i do? Sleep. Yeah. I get about 12-18 hours of sleep max. Seriously. On a bad day, maybe 8...and when i'm awake nobody is home, no one's in town, and everyone who is is either too tamad or busy with other shit. kinda sucks that i can't do much about it.
Yeah well, some days it's good to just sleep and get that stress out of my system that, believe it or not, is still kinda there from hell week. But its alright, sleep is good. This lack of activity is making feel so damn fat BUT SCREW IT the scale begs to differ. WOOT. i love it. I mean hell, as i'm writing this, i'm consuming a bar of hershey's....the big bar of chocolate! AHHHH so much food, so little activity. Well at least now im well rested. Then time's gonna come when its time to get back out and do shit...sana naman thats sooner than later.
yes, i am dying here.
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BAND FEST VIDEOS ARE UP PEOPLE
check the multiplication of serve chilled and see the nice new videos of ours.
note:
there is commentary by pat's dad (who took the video) and that there's a lot of ramble courtesy of peter. and another thing, whenever pat's dad poses a question peter somehow answers it, even if they are a good hundred something meters away.
its funny.
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| Haven't had much time to blog lately but now..... At long last, imma gonna write at long last.
i want to say that its been a pretty nice Christmas. seriously nice, but you know it's not the same anymore for me. i mean yeah, its a special time but its not as special. like most of the magic is gone...but there's a little happiness still there. but like...on Christmas night, i just felt pretty damn lonely. and yeah, its like that. but hell, a little champagne and good food fixed that up a bit. but you know...cold and lonely Christmases aren't fun. but there's a lot of family time that helped fix that up...gift haul was the usual; bunch a shirts few accessories, and weird gifts from people who still think im 9. seriously...haha. but its all good. i don't really mind that.
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good news
good news first. Serve Chilled will be playing at the Xavier Vari and ICA Prom. 2 shows that we're looking forward to because they're gonna be good shows (we hope). We're already working on special material for ICA prom...so if anyone reading this is gonna be there, expect something special...something outside of the usual Serve Chilled repertoire.
and as for Vari...just expect something... as in...something .
and on a personal note... i'm getting a new crash to replace the one i cracked a few months ago. weee! yay.
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2007 looks inviting. so damn inviting.
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| haven't blogged in a long while.
well hell week is over but the pains of hell week are being felt now.
yeah well it started friday with what i initially thought was a little morning grogginess at about 6:30 developed into a full blown fever at about 8, which was in the middle of the mass. its really really bad. now that fever developed through the rest of the weekend.
come saturday...there were 3 auditions. AC, Vari and ICA prom auds...each of which were in different venues. and doing each with a 38+ fever. at about 12 something..found myself in AC with very coveted chicken nuggets. well all the band aids wanted it because they hadn't eaten lunch and they were all waiting up on their chicken nuggets. i swear, when girls are hungry for chicken nuggets... i'd rather not explain. but its funny. really amusing. xavier auds were pretty fun...ms. leobrera and mr. asis este buff guy who sings high school musical were judging us. in spite of the obvious bias that they have for Serve Chilled... they had a lot of criticism for us...not really as a whole but more on just...Peter. ICA was a lot less pressed for time. We just showed up, played and did our thing. if it wasn't for the very frequent coughing spells involving blood...my day would have been alright
all in all, the auds were just okay... its just when you have a fever and you try and play as hard as i do, you get tired in the middle of songs, lose a lot of control and find it just so much harder to play at performance level. i mean there's only so much you can do when you're body is burning up, head is somewhere else, and your legs feel like jell-o. it sucks when you want to play a really great short set in front of a bunch of people you don't know (and the few you do know). well that was saturday.
i bummed about most of sunday in a failed attempt to recover.
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lately all i hear anyone talk about is prom. its not about me being all negative and bitter as hell but i don't see the whole point in everything right now. i don't wanna think about it at all but whatever. i got more important things fucking up my life already. haha.
prom can wait.
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and anyone who is still dateless to prom... ask peterson poon.also known as the vocalist of served chill. he's available and very willing to do what you want. he's very gwapo and not at all against anything that you will want to do to him. he wants you to want him right now so take him while he is available because the demand for gwapo lead vocalists who can scream as well as he does and stage dive like that are in short demand nowadays.
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| this has been like...the longest 3 day week.
i swear. gotta hate it. requirement after requirement papers, homework, quizzes, bullshit, and more bull yeah, i got it bad, but hey...i'm smiling. there's a load of stuff thats making up for all of the crap.
yeah, lotsa people are still talkin smack about us, and yeah it sucks. but hey, i got more smack than all of ya. i'm a frikin cave man damnit! haha. whats there not to love when your having all this fun doin what you love, with kick ass friends (and the crew...we need to come up with a name for this amazing group of crazy guys...they deserve a proper name na).
well. i've got a week left of crap. i could use a nice long rest this weekend. instead, i've got a debut to play, an audition a play to watch, a video to edit, a paper to write, note cards to finish, noli to finish what else...i dunno na pamatay na to. suicidal week. hell? close to it. and after that, i dunno. party time?
know what's funny? carlo's gonna be transformed into don crisostomo ibarra for our next big show. no shit people, hat, mustache and all. (we are accepting donations for fake mustaches and any bowler hats for a spanish-pinoy manadyer of ours).
gotta sleep. i haven't slept more than 6 hours since XP. and hell...i wanna sleep. this is the problem of insomnia gaddamet.
i want you to save me. inside i really do. but this pursuit is overrated.
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| it is 9:43 pm now on December 3. and i write to you now, not as the SoRx champion, not the number one, not even a placer in the said competition. but here i am ecstatic, excited, and beyond happy.
with everyone who said the competition was benta, say what you want. we feel the judges decisions weren't exactly on the dot. not everybody agreed with what these guys decided, but thats them. AND HELL. FUCK ALL OF THAT. FUCK ALL OF THAT BULL.
EVERY SINGLE MOTHERFUCKER WHO WAS THERE THANKS FOR FUCKING SHOWING US SOME LOVE. FOR EVERYONE WHO SUPPORTED THIS BAND... THANK YOU GUYS SO DAMN MUCH YOU MADE THE SHOW THAT FUCKING MUCH BETTER. THANK YOU FOR MOSHING. THANK YOU FOR SCREAMING. AND PUTANG INA, THANK YOU FOR CATCHING PETER WHEN HEY STAGE DIVED!!! THANKS FOR THE LOVE.
there is a lot i want to say after our performance at SoRx. First and foremost, everybody who's been there, everyone... thank you. i am so fucking grateful that every single one of you came out, moshed, sang, jumped, and did what you did. we thank you for supporting this 5 dude band that is forever appreciative for what you guys do for us.we really feel the love. Next, i wanna say that hell, fuck it we didn't win.everyone who was moshing, everyone who saw what we did; you knew that we had fun (and we hope you did have fun too). i mean, we don't need the 10k to be happy. we don't need to be first place to enjoy a show like that. hell, we went out there and raised hell. WE HAD FUN. half the bands out there, sure they played...but how many of them can say they had the time of their lives out there? well i did. you guys made it possible...thank you. Next, i wanna say that everyone who couldn't go, you know who you guys are [ang dadami-dami ninyo amp!], thanks anyway. we still feel the love. i for one hold no grudge if you didn't show. there will be other shows, other opportunities, other times. see you guys at those future shows. and for everyone who didn't believe in us...all 'em haters out there, skeptics and non-believers...the ones who bashed us; for you all i have to say, is thank you. you made me stronger, you pissed the fuck off of me, and i take a fuck load of anger out on the fact you guys don't believe i can do this. well here it is...that was my better. thats not yet my best.
thanks everyone. i cannot, and will not stop saying thank you for what you guys did for us. much love back. you are the best. everyone. thank you from the bottom of my heart. there are too many of you to name but you know who you are.
OUT!
-rafa
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