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Marzo Trenta, 8:51 AM (lunedi)

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      Whoa. I’m so tired. And I’m so dark. Oh my.

 

 

      Well, I went swimming with my friends an officemates yesterday. We had so much fun! Actually, we didn’t really prepare for it. It just happened.

 

 

       So, here’s how it happened:

 

 

       I entered the dark office and found Lem there, alone. I said hi and she turned around to say, “Mag-si-swimming ka?” And I was like, what are you talking about?”

 

        “Di ba magsi-swimming tayo after shift?” She asked. And again, I was like, “Huh? What are you talking about?”

 

 

        It turned out that I didn’t read the general text message sent by Carl to all of us. That we’re going swimming after shift, and Mommy Beth will take care of the bill. Nice!  I decided right on that I’ll go with them.

 

 

        After shift, Arcel and I played volleyball downstairs, outside the office, while we wait for the others. We had a great time. She’s not so bad, after all. After few minutes, Carl, Rance, Lem and Allen joined us. We had so much. It’s been a long time since we all laugh and had fun like that. Well, it’s not like that we’re not laughing, in fact, we do, but just with work jokes, not something else.  

 

 

        I had cheese Pillows and pineapple juice for breakfast. We went to Villa Ocampo aftershift. It’s not the greatest resort in the whole world or something, but at least, we enjoyed each other’s company.

 

 

       We arrived there around noon. We sorta intimidated the poor receptionist slas cashier. I went all businesslike and had the last nipa hut reserved ofr us. Arianne, Mommy beth’s only daughter came to check on us, and she was so cute! Cute like a doll.

 

 

        We settled in and waited for the others. Iwas the first to dip in the pool, without changing. Well,

I just change my undergarments , which i bought from 7-11. It was too small, but at least, I fit in it.

 

 

        Mommy Beth arrived, and she lend me this see through shirt and short for swimming. I was hesitant to put it on, but I wasn’t comfortable wearing my office clothes, so I just put them on and didn’t give a damn. I was shy at first, but later on, I got used to it. It was just a bit disturbing, because my friends were all looking down and they’re like, “those are so big!” Oh my. Well, if I can only toss one of the boobs to them, and say, “Okay, this boob is yours, put it in a good use.” Haha.

 

 

        Ate Jane came with her husband, Dennis, or something. I don’t remember. They brought ice cream, but I don’t feel like eating that much, so I went back to the pool. The resort was so crowded that I got hit in the forehead by someone who back-dived when I tried to a back stroke. Until now, it’s still swelling. And then somebody kicked me on the neck, when I was underwater. Gosh.

 

 

       Arcel wasn’t so bad after all. I mean, she’s a tactless, but she’s fun to be with. She’s conceited at times, but I realized that I just like her too. Everybody is just like her. I swear, she’s fun. Around seven o’clock in the evening, I decided to take a bath and change. The Jessica, Angie and Arcel went with me, and we all took a shower, together. Arcel said that she didn’t know that I’m so white when I take my clothes off. Plus Angie kept on saying that she wished that my boobs were hers, means that she’s looking at them, so I yelled at them and told them stop looking at me, ’cause it’s just embarassing. But they won’t stop so, for revenge, I pulled down their undies. They shrieked while I laughed mercilessly! Ha! They’re no match for me, ’cause I’m twice their size.

 

 

        Rance let us listen to his recorded call to Globelines Customer Service. He pretended that he’s a female with an Anabel Rama- accent and talked to the representive. Haha. It was very hilarious. I’ll upload it here next time.

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Marzo Ventotto, 5:45 AM (samedi)

       This is too bad. I was here at work, and minding my own business in my work station when I suddenly saw Lem and remembered to ask her who got eliminated in American Idol. She said it was Michael Sarver. Gosh. I knew he wouldn’t win anyway, but, well he sucked. I mean, he got a good voice, and he looks great, but the song choices, argh.I don’t really gethis choices. It’s all bad, you know what I mean. He should’ve chosen boyband songs because it suits him. Whatever, it’s too late for that.

        So, okay, I was really surprised that Matt was in the bottom three. He’s great, for goodnes’s sake, he should be in the top 3! Hello, front-runner means, literally, front-runner. What’s wrong with you people?

       Next week, hopefully, Scott Macintyre goes home. I’ll hurl if he doesn’t. Gosh.By the way, I kinda agree with Lem; she said that Adam was so hot (in a tux last night, but now, not anymore) and we can’t get over it.

        Gotta go back to work…

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Marzo Ventisette, 11:40 PM

       Just got home from work. I’m gonna o this real quick.

 

RECAP last night’s American Idol:

 

1.) Matt Giraud: “Let’s Get It On” I liked his performance, and he definitely improved. I ddon’t know the song, but it’s interesting. By the way, did I mention that I have something for guys who play piano like crazy? Haha. It’s so sexy.

2.) Kris Allen: “How Sweet It Is” Boy band rebirth. He’s cute and adorable, like a boyband member. He’s a crowd favorite, and he’s hard to beat. You know the old rule: you can’t just beat a crowd favorite.

 

3.) Anoop Desai: “Oooh Baby Baby”. I like the voice, bad very very bad song choice. It’s so boring. Anoop seemed to forget that he joined American Idol, and contestants compete for the title, and basically, after they win, all they’re gonna do is to entertain people. I hope to see him next week, because I really like him. But I think it’s over for him.

 

4.) Michael Sarver: ” Ain’t Too Proud to Beg” Very entertaining. Like Kris, he’s so cute and adorable, like a boyband member. Well, it’s boyband rebirth.. I hope he makes it through the next round.

 

5.) Lil Rounds: “Heatwave” Very entertaining. She’s good, but she’s so common. Idol is flooding alreay with divas like her, so she’s not gonna win. She could be a runner up, though. She’ll gonna make it through next round, I think.

 

6.) Megan Joy Corkey: “For Once In My Life”. I hate Megan, but she’s so cute, so adorable, so prety and so good. I love her jazzy performance last night, though it’s pitchy. She’s gonna stay, I think.

 

7.) Adam Lambert: “You Can’t Hurry Love” Well, I don’t really like this guy. Yeah, he’s insprin and all, but there’s nothing special about him. He’s bloody boring, plus his song choice these days are really weird. I wish we go back to the days when he used to sing Daughtry songs.

 

8.) Adam Lambert: “Tracks of My Tears”  Oh so handsome. I was surprised to see another sie of Adam Lambert. You know, without the thick eye-liner and black nail polish and emo-punk hair. Instead, he’s on a suit, his hair was tidily brushed up and the demonic eyeliner was wiped away. He looked so handsome. I liked the performance, because it showed his crazy vocal range and versatility. He could be a winner, if not, a ro\unner up. Well, another rocker.

 

09.) Danny Gokey: “Get Ready” I’m a Danny fan, but his last perfomance was ridiculously corny. I mean, he could do better than that. It’s as if I’m looking at a church choir lead singer. Plus the dance step, argh! I don’t wanna see or remember it again.

 

10.) Allison Iraheta: “Papa Was a Rolling Stone” Good job! I think she chose this song to show off. You know, she had a bad week last time. She’ll get through the next round, I bet.

 

         Work was fine. I came in early. On my way to our sleeping quarters, I took a long way, through the Unicare exit. I saw the gay who was in Toffee’s team, and I was hoping that he wouldn’t see me, you know, I ditched the practice and training, so I hurried off. But alas, he caught me! “Magana!” he yeleld. Oh gosh. I was right, he asked me why I ditched the practice. I told him that I totally forgot. Honestly I don’t know his name. Haha

 

         He let me go, and I went to the quarters. i stooped in the calibration room, and checked if I can catch a glimpse of CLIENT. But the door swung open, and I jumped off and ran away. I hoped nobody saw me.

 

        

 

 

 

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Marzo Venticinque, 12:53 PM (mercoledi)

         Gosh. I’m so tired.

 

 

         Everything went well at work. I’ve encountered few noypis on the other end of the line, but I tried my best to sound neutralized so that they wouldn’t know that I’m a kabayan. If they know, I’ll be one dead CSR. The day was okay: there were no supcalls and weird callers. The longest call I’ve handled today was the 17-minute.

 

 

         I ditched the volleyball practice because I’m not really feeling it. I told them that I’m gonna come just to shoo them away, ’cause they were all reminding me to come. Yeah, I lied. I’m such a bad person. Whatever.

 

 

         I went home, and found Mom wrapping pastillas. You know, I sell pastillas in the office for extra income. She told me to eat breakfast and I washed the dishes after that. She told me that our do, Chocolate was super sick. So, I gave Chocolate a bath and treated his wounds, which he got from fighting with other dogs outside. You know, the boys let him out every morning. Choc has cold too, so I wiped his eyes and nose, so, he’s mucus free right now. After giving him a bath, I gave him some meds.

 

 

         When I was done with Chocolate, I gave Whiskers a bath. It’s not true that “you can’t baptize” a cat. Definitely, cats will go violent first before you give them a complete bath, but if you handle them gently, you won’t have a problem. Last week, Mom attempted to give her a bath, but she scratched her “crazzzy” and Mom shrieked, slapped her in the face. I pointed out to Mom that Whiskers doesn’t like her because she’s so violent (Mom, I mean). I took Whiskers and gently patted her on the head as I said, “It’s okay, it’s okay,” while I gave her a bath. And then, everything was okay. She’s wet and cold, but I dried her up using a towel.

 

 

         I really love Whiskers like Mia loves Fat Louie. When Whiskers see me, she rubs her face into mine, and I think she wants me to pat her head nonstop until she falls asleep. I don’t mind because it relaxes me and I fall asleep as well. 

 

 

        Jeni told me that the Davids are  coming in the country. I’m so excited! I’m not taking any of my friends except Jeni, because, as usual, it’ll take a long time to convince them. Plus, they’re not into the Davids. Jeni is a die-hard fan of Archie so I’m not gonna ruin her evening by taking our other, well, I hate to say this but, opinionated friends, to the concert. Opinionated, in a good way, you know. That kind who was principles, own values and stands. Well, I think this is the only way I can repay Jeni for everything she’d done for me for all these years.

 

         Anyways, I realized that one of those two clients whom I shut the elevator in their faces was cute. So, all in all, I have three crushes in the office. Haha, but nobody seemed to notice my existence.

 

        So okay it’s now PA versus Workforce versus client. PA points: cute and hot. PA deductions: dating someone from PA too. Haha. Workforce points: he dresses like a model. Workforce deductions: uhm, big pores. Client points: Hot and handsome. Client deductions: Thick neck. And the winner is….I think I have to ask Lem. She likes tall guys too.

 

        

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Marzo Ventitre, 3:58 PM (lunedi)

       Screw him, he’s out. Nyahaha.

 

 

       Well, it’s Monday; I’ll be practically going to work tonight, and I ran out of excuses to use. Whatever. I really have no choice but go to work.

 

 

         So okay, I got really scared when the operations manager called me last samedi evening when I didn’t report to work. I freaked out and Mom noticed and she was like, “What’s that? Who was it?” You know how the mother thing works; as if they really have ESP powers or something. She’ll get freaked out if I tell her it’s the operations manager, so I told her that it’s Info XX. Good thing, she was really absorbed into watching and she didn’t notice that it was already late for an office to call and schedule for an interview. Plus, I never applied in Info XX.

 

 

        I woke up really early this morning to go the hospital and have a doctor examine me. I told Mom that I’m going to someone’s party. She was like, “Oh, birthay party early this morning?” Dimmit. I told her that the celebrant works in a call center too, so she needs to do the arty really early because she has to go to work tonight. That’s when she let me go. I’m perfectly healthy, so if I pretend that I have a fever, a doctor will know that I’m lying. So, I decided to go with E-N-D-O. At least, the doctor will issue first a medcert before she finds out that there’s nothing wrong with me (I hope). I gathered all my medical records; the ultra sound prints and all and go to the hospital.

 

 

      I dropped by at Mini-Stop to grab a quick breakfast. I got ham-and-cheese kariman and bottled iced tea. I was on my way out of the store when I caught the latest issue of one of the magazines that I collect. Gosh. I bought it without thinking. That’s a problem, you know. I don’t think if I really need the item before purchasing it. I always realize it when it’s over and I already paid for it. I withdrew all the money left in my payroll bank account and hopped in a jeep that carried me to the hospital. I was early; but I don’t mind, because there’s no reservation. They imply first come first serve policy.

 

 

        I leaned back and read the magazine I just bought. Nothing interesting. Actually, I bought it because I saw David Archuleta’s name at the top section. I thought there’s a poster (though I’m not really a fan, but I can give that to Jenny, because she’s a fan.) I finished reading the magazine, so I pulled out Shopaholic Takes Manhattan. Becky is really funny. Two hours passed and I didn’t notice it, because I was fully entertained by the book I was reading. Everything was perfect when the man sitting beside me rose up and went somewhere, and then another man in sun glasses replaced his seat. He was really smelly. Ew. I couldn’t concentrate so I shut the book loudly and stuffed it back into the bag. I was bored to death so I pulled out my g-tech pen and started drawing something in my hand. As usual, it’s the sign I saw in “Angels and Demons” book. Speaking of blasphemy to the Roman Catholic church, I haven’t seen the movie yet. I really wanna see it because I was fascinated by the book and I wanna see if the movie was as great as the book.

 

 

         After few more minutes, a nurse called out my name and I was summoned to the gynecologist’s office. I was relieved when I saw that the physician was a women. You never know. That’s why I didn’t tell Mom that I was going to see a physicia, a gynecologist to be exact, because she’ll freak out. Two reasons why she’ll freak out: a.) She’ll think I’m pregnant because: I won’t let her come, and she’ll suspect that I’m hiding something, which was true. I’m hiding the truth of not being sick at all b.) She’ll think that endo is back and I’m agonized by it, and she’ll worry to death. As if she doesn’t have enough things to worry about.

 

 

       The doctor and I started talking, but it was cut by a phone call. Not mine, but hrrs. She was so unprofessional, you know. She answered it without excusing herself. After few minutes, she was back and I told her what’s up. Haha. Doctors. They only get their diagnosis based on what you tell them. But I thought I can get away that easy. She had to do a transrectal examination. Crap! The nurse told me to remove my pants, and underpants. Oh gosh, that was really embarassing! Did I mentioned that nobody had seen me naked, except for my OB-gyne in Metropolitan Hospital? And I really in pain that time and I didn’t notice that they removed my pants, including the underwear. Geez. But now, it’s totally different, because I’m fully awake and conscious.

 

 

       Well, that’s what you get when you lie. She said she needs to do an ultrasound. I said I have other things to do today, but she said I can come back on Wednesday. Yikes. But I won’t. Haha. I just need a medcert, remember? She gave me one. I left her office with a triumphant grin on my face! Haha! 

 

       I bought two Cornettos and visited Krissie. I haven’t seen her for a long time, and I barely go out so I took the chance. I really missed her. She’s on her “out-days”. Well, I have those days two when I don’t have a job and all I do is to eat, sleep, read books, chat and watch t.v, all day. We just had a short chat and I borrowed DVD tapes from her hottie brother. Too bad he has a girflfriend. Haha. Well, I’m way taller than him so, he’s out of league. I borrowed 21 and Tropic Thunder.

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        I went home and watched Tropic Thunder. It’s the sickest show I’ve ever seen, starring Ben Stiller, Jack Black, Tom Cruise, Robert Downey Jr. and many more. They were movie stars, and their director, Damien was desperate to finish the movie on time, but it seemed impossible because the movie stars were whiny. So, what he did to shoot a really great movie was he brought them somewhere in the borders of Vietnam, Laos and Myanmar. The cameras were planted already, also the special effects such as the bombs and other explosives. Just see the movie, it was good one. Not one of the greatest movie I’ve ever seen, but it’s entertaining.

 

 

        More later.

 

        

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Marzo Ventidue, 9:48 am (domenica)

        Just woke up. I was up all night chatting with Jeni. Yin was online too, but I wasn’t able to chat with her because she uses Yahoo. I can’t use Yahoo, because for some unknown reason, it sends weird messages to my contacts. They say it’s a virus, but I don’t really have the time to debug, so I just let it alone and use Windows Live, which is the best messenger, if you ask me.

 

 

        It has several features that you can’t find in the Yahoo, like the avatars pictures and the emoticons.

 

 

       Jeni told me that the Davids are coming to the country. I’m so excited! I told her to take care of the reservations (VIP seats, of course), and I’ll take care of the expenses. She smelled fan wars, but it wouln’t be a problem for me, because I’m tottaly neutral, though I’m sometimes biased. I prefer a “man” over a “boy” of course.

 

 

        Craig David will be here on the 27th of March. Well, I guess I’m not coming. It’s too late to late to get VIP seats, and I’d rather not to go than to sit somewhere else. I like him, but not that much as I like Boyce Avenue. I’ll see him some other time, I guess.

 

 

        One of the operations managers called me last night and told me to present a medcert on tomorrow. Whatever. I’ll just go to the OB-Gyne and tell her that my side is hurting. She’ll just diagnose me of something that I can use as an excuse of not going to work.

 

 

        I showed Mommy Ces the guy I and Lem have a crush on. She said he was working there for a very long time. Gosh, he is so tall! Lem and I have things in common: we both like reading and tall guys. Haha.

 

        Last venerdi, I saw Lem’s crush, the guy who works in the PA department, in the locker room. I nearly bumped into him but I was quick to stop my pace. But I had a close look in his handsome face. Lem was right, he was really gorgeous. Too bad he has a girlfriend already. I walked away, still looking at him, and the right sleev of my jacket was caught in a padlock, and I had a hard time pulling it out. Gosh. I hope he didn’t see me.

 

       Time to learn piano…. more later.

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Marzo Ventuno, 6:51 PM (samedi)

       Crap, I can’t sleep. Mom just barged in the room, tried to charge my cellphone, but she accidentally pressed something and my playlist played “Icebox Remix” by Omarion feat. Usher. And Mom was like, “Ed!!! How do I turn this off? Magigising si Ate mo!”

 

 

       Then, I woke up. Not to the sound of my cellphone, but Mom’s voice. 

 

 

      So, I got up and practiced playing piano. I trie going back to sleep, but I can’t. I decided to get up an not to go to work. If I go to work without enough sleep, I won’t be able to function well at work. I just I just logged in and found everyone in ebaby.Pink was late.

 

 

      I checked my mails, and there’s a really weird notification from wordpress. It’s a violent email from someone, and I could tell that he’s gay. Actually it’s a comment about the Maggio Undici (last yeas) post. It’s my blog, so I’m free to express my opinions. Haha. Well, that’s why I got into trouble at schoo before. Whatever.

 

 

         Work was fine, as always. I’m having troubles. with sleeping. I’m thinking of taking sleeping pills, but they say that they have harsh side effect.

 

 

        My team mates’ relationsip with each other is getting better. The tension between Angie and Arcel was now over. They’re like friends now, but not that much. Well, I think, Angie is just sory for Arcel. you know, she’s being abused by her boyfriend.

 

 

       One evening at work, I watched an American Idol replay. Alexis Grace really sucked. You know, “Jolene” is one of my favorite Idol songs (Brooke White sang it last year) and she screwed up on it. The worst version ever. It’s great to hear that she’s out of the show.

 

 

        These days, I’m selling brownies an some other pastries. I even do it at the office. Haha. TL Erika even commented, “Ang tindi ng pangangailangan mo”. Haha. Well, it’s really true.

 

 

        I’m planning to start on the “Shopaholic Takes Manhattan”, but I don’t really have time.

        

 

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Marzo Diciotto, 10:33 am (giovedi)

      At last, I’m done with the Venetian Betrayal. All I can say is all Cotton Malone novels are all the same. We’ve got same cast; Cotton (of course), Cassiopeia, Stephanie and Henrik.

 

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      So okay, they’re after the Alexander The reat’s body. I was like, why would they find Alex’s body? Turned out that there’s something important in Aelx’s tomb. It’s the”draught”. It’s some kind of water that cures AIDS and HIV.

 

 

       Well, my prediction was wrong, because Cassiopeia has a boyfriend, named Ely Lund. She’s after Alex’s body because she wanted to find out who’s after it; she suspected that that person has something to do with Ely’s death, who was burned to death at Samarkand, in Central Asia.

 

 

        The other person who wanted Alex’s body was Irina Zovastina, the supreme minister of the Central Asian Federation (Tajikistan, Kyrgyztan, Kazhakztan, Turkmenistan, Uzbekistan, you name it). She financed a research for deadly viruses years ago, and  she was succesful. She’s gonna use it for war and she’s after the draught because it’s the for the viruses.

 

 

        The book was kinda complicated, and as usual, there’s a double-crosser, like Viktor. He works for Irina as head of the Sacred Band, and he’s Unite States Secret Service agent. It’s really confusing because, one moment, he’s on Cotton’s side, and then he’s on Irina’s side. But in the end, he’s on the winning side.

 

 

        They found Alex’s body in Mt. Klimax, somewhere in Central Asia. Ely was still alie, and Irina was hiding him.

 

       Cassiopeia really wants the draught so ba because she has HIV, which she got from Ely was working for Irina’s lab and pricked by an AIDS contaminated needles. See! That’s what you get when you sex when you’re not married yet!

 

 

        They had the draught, and the US government took control of the distribution of it, and they sol it for a cheap price. They lived happily ever after. Not. haha.

 

 

        Cotton will be back on the next Steve Berry book, entitled The Charlemagne Pursuit. Sounds interesting.

 

 

        But this book, it’s really boring. I mean, it’s action-packed, but it’s just the same with the first two Cotton Malone novels. Same plot, same conflict, same cast. Ho-hum. 3 out of ten stars. It took me a long time to finish it.

 

 

        Plus, what’s up with the title? I can’t see its relevance with the plot of the story.

 

 

        Yay, Alexis Grace was chucked out of Idol. Thank God. Next to go, Scott. Trust me. Haha. I wasn’t able to watch the show because I was busy chatting Janice. She opened her webcam and showed me around the ship. Haha.

 

 

       Oh gosh, Natasha Richardson died from skiing accident. My my. I’m not a fan, really, but I felt sad. As matter of fact, I can’t believe it; you know, the Mom in Parent Trap and Caroline in “Maid Manhattan” is now gone.

 

         By the way, yesterday, I went to Metropolis so practice v-ball. I arrived 2 hours ate, because I need to finish my shift first, which sucks, by the way.

 

        When I got there, they’re all tired and drained of energy. So, I played several lazy games then. After the game, I went down to NBS and bought “Shopaholic Takes Manhattan”. I was looking for Charlemagne Pursuit but the salesgirl told me that it’s unavailable yet. She’s lying, because she doesn’t wanna help me. I could tell that she’s lazy.

        

     

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Marzo Quindici, 1:11 PM (domenica)

        Rest day again. Whoohoo.

       Well, I don’t anything special to share. Work was fine, despite that I wasn’t really in the mood, because I was in “red alert.” There’s no weird callers or anything, so my life was okay.

        My day in that company becomes routinary. I hope I won’t get tired of it. Everyday, I go to the office around nine o’clock, then I set up the system. After that, I always go to the ourth floor pantry and watch some movies or sleep. Everything was perfect, except for last night, when I went to the washroom, I saw a fetus on a toilet bowl. I panicked and flushed it away, but it won’t go away!

         I’m still reading The Venetian Betrayal. Prediction: Malone and Cassiopeia will fall in love with each other. Haha. 

       I’m getting used with TGWNSU (the girl who never shuts up). Angie told me that she kinda undesrtand that girl now, and I think I do as well. Because no one really pays attention to her, and nobody gives her credit, so she’s doing that all by herself. Poor girl. So, even if I’m really pissed at her, I’m still nice to her, because I’m not that cold-hearted. And I heard that her boyfriend is beating her. I told her to leave her boyfriend everytime she complains, but she’s not listening. She doesn’t give me a reason why, though. I think I’ll just pray for her.

        

 

 

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Marzo Dodici, 11:19 AM (giovedi)

        You know who I’m waiting for. So, for the meantime, here’s my playlist, consists for RNB/Hiphop and few alternative songs, including the Boyce Avenue versions:

 

1.) Mad- Ne-yo: Also learning it in piano. Great song.

 

2.) Ice Box- Omarion feat. Usher: Great song. Attempeted to learn in piano, by Ryan’s help. Just gave up because it’s really, really hard.

 

3.) Love in this Club- Usher feat. Young Jeezy: Well, I wanna really want to make love in the club when I hear this song. Only that I don’t really go to clubs.

 

4.) Forever- Chris Brown/ Boyce Avenue: I don’t remember the original version of the this song, because I got LSS on Boyce Avenue’s cover. Well, it’s also about dancing and clubbing.

 

5.) No Air- Chris Brown feat. Jordin Sparks/ Boyce Avenue: Not so new, but it’s good song. Making progress in piano, thanks to Mike Fenty.

 

6.) Apologize- One Republic: Just the original version. I don’t really appreciate Boyce Avenue touching the song. Original version is always better than the rest of the versions. Perfected the piano and strings. Haha.

 

7.) Out of this Club- Pussycat Dolls feat. R.kelly: It’s about making love after clubbing. Only that I don’t go clubbing, let alone making love after it. Ew.

 

8.) Viva La Vida- Coldplay/ Boyce Avenue: Original version was so Middle-Aged. Boyce Avenue made it sound contemporary and current. You know what reminds me of this song? Kate Mosse’s “The Labyrinth” and its suckiness. Plus, what’s up with the dancing? Yeah, it’s so Medieval, wherein nobody’s ever heard of “choreography.”

 

9.) Superstar- Lupe Fiasco feat. Matthew Santos: I heard Ira singing this one, but when I asked him what’s the title, he said he doesn’t know, so it took me a long time to figure it out how to download.

 

        By the way, I noticed that Jabbawockeez members are so many. They started of as 6, but now, in the Pepsi Smash commercial, they were like, 12 or something. So I looked that up in the wikipedia and saw that there were some new members. They’re ten now, and the new four members’ names sounded like Fil-ams. Well, at least….

 

         

         Snap back to reality: Speaking of reality shows, American Idol dismissed Jasmine Murray and Jorge Nunez. Thank God. Next week’s prediction: Scott McIntyre will go home.

 

   

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