01/01/2007

I don't need anyone...

Life is harsh, I know. And sometimes you can't rely or lean on to the people that you expect to be there for you. Instead they pinpoint other people to have some sort of "responsibility for you".
 
I'm really pissed off today. I know, I'm 19. I should be able to do things on my own now. In fact, I should be doing everything on my own now. Unfortunately, I'm in the Philippines. Here, age doesn't matter and parents will have an eternal hand on their kids until they die. Anyway, I'm supposed to get my passport and my mom was supposed to come with me. She promised me a date and suddenly she couldn't.
 
That's not the big deal.
 
The thing is she suddenly points her finger to my boyfriend that he's the one who should go with me and blah blah blah... She suddenly wants him to be very responsible and all, suddenly doing the role of the husband but damn, I'm not his wife. Suddenly my mom wants a perfect BF for me...
 
In fact, what she wants is a perfect maid for me. One that can go with me anytime, anywhere with no complaints. Well, someday I'll play God and tell the world what to do in her face. In the mean time, I'll play a slave for myself just like how it all started from the beginning. I grew up with my parents never helping... only at times when I'm falling apart.
 
I never asked for help... maybe that's why they don't want to help when I start screaming for it. It's not pleasant. There's a border line with what I can do and what I can't. The problem is that they won't believe me when I've crossed that line... 

12/24/2006

Be Jolly

Simple. I want to be somehow happy - no, not grumpy nor grouchy. Just happy. No joke and don't freak out for this is unusual. 

12/09/2006

pre-requisites

It's not simple... not like what others thought that it's simply the music and nothing more... like that you jive into the latest trend and go to the next.

Real love of music is a devotion - not singing the newest song and what's hot suddenly changing beats when it's no longer what everybody listens to. And there are so much more than knowing what you're listening to, singing by heart... and looking forward to sticking to it. There are pre-requisites.

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I recon a lot would disagree, probably because they don't do the things I'm about to say.

I met this guy, Francis. He's annoying and overly self righteous for a sixteen year-old know it all. For the record, he posts lectures about bands, the roots and everything else. He would make you look pathetic for a beginner and nonetheless a jerk if you knew it all. I hated him for once and learned to appreciate him for now, but not always.

I thought, isn't it just the music? The love of it, and I meant the real love of it? Do I really have to know other genres than what I wanted to listen to?

Answer is yes, there were certain pre-requisites.

Loving rock music is more than singing rock songs but knowing them by heart, and I have always believed you must know the roots. You can't love what you never knew. But then I was jamming with three bands last night, trust me I'm still halfway dizzy up to now. They sounded like nerds talking about the beginnings and all... considering that one was alternative, the other was ska and the other, sort of... greyhounds style (i dunno the genre). I knew a lot but missed the important facts and ended up with a stare.

No, you must not know how all things started. How did rock form, who started when and where...
you must know... just for the record you don't run blind missing a lot of things in life. Truth is... it's pure knowledge I suppose.

Real rockheads are stupid. Some may have died on drugs while writing their songs, consider literature. Lisa Loeb is a math genius, and more of them knew more than GMack's CEO.

They say rockers were the outcasts, plainly stupid and dirty. Come to think about it...you have no idea at all...