Ang Hindi Nasusunog na Bata

eto.. mainit.. dimo malaman kung langit o impyerno.. ano ba nangyayari? nakakalito.. nalalango.. usok.. alak.. iba pang bisyo.. di naman ito ang itinadhana ni super-terrific action star hero na si Da King. minsan may liwanag, pero madalas nasa dilim. anong klaseng bahay ba naman ito, kung hindi bilog, lapad, kung hindi lapad, mahaba leeg. bakit ganun? minsan, gusto ko na nga lang paglamayan ang sarili kong apdo e. o kaya iprito na lang ang bituka, nang may makain naman. bakit? ala ba pagkain sa ref? di ko kasi tinitingnan. ang gulo ng buhay ko. laging nasa gitna, wala namang kakampi. siguro ito talaga nakatakda sa akin, sa pagtilaok ng manok ni san Pedro, siguro buhay ko yung kinahig. hindi lang yun, natuka pa. peste. di pa nagtutugma oras, bakit ang tao di makuha ang gusto? bakit pag nabali leeg ko patay? masubukan nga.. pautang naman ng nylon cord. teka, kaya ba ako ng kalang ng kisame? punyetang diet to, hindi gumagana. peste, asan na ba yung pambukas ko ng bote, makinom n nga lang ng cok. napaksarapa talaga ng cok. malinamnam ang cok. nakakapawi ng uhaw ang cok. bakit ba "e" na lang sa dulo, diko pa malagay? lasing na ata ako, o kaya sabog, o kaya wasted.. hindi, stress lang to sabi ng pusher sa kanto. pusher ba mga kaibigan ko? e punyeta pala, mga gago pala yung mga yun e.. barilin ko kaya ng m-16? lumabas kaya laman-loob nila pag binaril ko sila? siguro no. masakit kaya yun? ang baka ba pag nanganak ibig sabihin di na virgin? langya, ang labo non no, immaculate concepcion, holy cow, jesus calf. putsa.. ayos.. kaya pala nasa purgatoryo ako e. -ilian

asan na kayo? -ilian

asan na kayo?

last tuesday was one of the most memorable and unfortunate tuesdays i have ever known.  it was pouring hard in makati, the most happening place in makati, and i had met up with ilian to go over to kat’s place to make some malululululufet na kanta.  but lo! no taxi would dare take us there, in fact there was none available, hard as we hailed them.  we had decided on trekking, a treacherous trek to that terrible torturous territory.  on our journey, much like the journey of sam and frodo to mordor, we encountered many difficulties and tests of character…by this, i mean floods.  yes, friends, flooded were the streets of makati, the most happening place in makati.  we persevered, striving to reach our destination, that haven where the music was sincere and pancit canton was overflowing.  but a mere 100 meters from our mark we had come to a dead end, a point of no return…it was do or die time.  should we toil in the murky murkiness that was our fates? or do we head back with tails between our legs?

vain as we were, not wanting to soil our garb, we headed back to the splendid lights of the belt of green where we drank to a quarter of our hearts’ content with the pirates of giliggan.

this tuesday we were to make malululululufet na kanta, but alas, poor ilian was in peril! he had caught a terrible cold and was on the verge of death, at the very gates of purgatory.  oh, when oh when would we be able to freely express the musicality within us?!

moral of the story: sa panahon ng tag-ulan, bawal magka-sakit ang gitarista.

jam tayo minsan…minsan lang naman e…

-pe

worldchanger.

i’d like to be called one someday..

and influence the music in our country before i grow old (or older than 24 actually << deadline ko ito)

[para kina pepe, ilian at macgom{kung san ka man ngayon..} >> we only have to have one heart, one mind and one vision to accomplish the impossible.]

think about it guys.. you have the TALENT and we’ve known each other since high school (although ngayon na lang tayo naging magkaibigan) { no offense pepe, bati tayo.. } may magandang kahihinatnan ang banda dahil naniniwala tayo sa kakayanan ng bawat isa heheü

let’s not give up meeting each other unlike others who often do..

at least once a week..  a little effort.. a little time for something we all believe in..

not just for fame but for something greater..

to actually be worldchangers

we have the same passions, the same dreams..

And dreams mean work!

but what we do is not work, it’s something we just do.. Y?

i do it because i love to sing and i enjoy it heheheü obvious ba??

God gave you the gift, the talent and the passion. I hope it won’t go to waste.

See you soon!!

AJA AJA FIGHTING!!

mga walang hiya.

tayo na’t magseryoso.. may nawawala pa kasi at hindi mahagilap.. mainam din naman tayong tumugtog, gayon nga lang ang mga pagkakataon para sa ating patitipon-tipon ay napakaliliit. ngunit tayo naman’y pinagpala, na nakakalikha ng mga obra sa loob ng maliit na oras. hari naway’y ipagpatuloy natin ito, nang tayo ay sumikit, o di kaya umangat man lang ng isang paligo sa mga laos. marami tayon pinagkaiba sa mga bandang sikat, yun nga lang, hindi tuloy tayo sikat. ah basta. praktis na lang ng praktis. gomez, magpakita ka.

sa aming mga fans and friendsters, lalabas na ang debut album namin.  hintay lang kayo. sana tangkilikin niyo:

FIREPROOF CALOY ang name ng band, yung album CORNED BEEF SESSIONS.  malapit na matapos, ilang songs nalang ang kulang. original compositions lahat yung mga songs ng mga members ng FC.

abangan niyo sana ang unang single namin entitled FAITHLESS. irerecord na lang tapos irerelease na to the public.

it should be available in your local record stores in 24 years. thanks!

pepe