Showing posts with label Adam Sachs. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Adam Sachs. Show all posts

Saturday, May 24, 2008

I promised babies...

But I just couldn't help but think about my day.
Today was a typical Friday. I went online at noon when I woke up and was alone because everybody seemed to find their way out of the apartment early.

So I had the ground floor all to myself. Cooked pinakbet for the family. Folded some clothes from the hangers. Checked blogs. I found Adam Sachs' blog too and I linked him there at the right side (More people to love). Thanks Blogger for thinking up Blog of Note. I read a lot from the monitor today and my eyes are strained.

My eyes are strained.
















(Me, Don)

My good friend Don is leaving for good (kind of) to Canada on Thursday (May 29). I know it is easy to say that he will be back. We joke around a lot about it since we knew months ago when is the exact date he's going. He said he'd be back in October. But who knows right? It's not easy. But I do hope he'd come back that quick to visit. I am not very sentimental but he is one of the few true friends that I have. Never judgmental, very sincere and very very generous. I wish him all the best away from us because he truly deserves it. Apart from Don and his two brothers, we are truly going to miss his apartment where we used to hang out and sleep from a night's alcohol binge.

Don, I'm going to miss the Beef Tapa and the Red Wine Cork-Popping nights.

*sobs*
















(Zzubu Rockbar - Cebu City, Philippines)

A few hours ago, we had our last show in Zzubu. It was two goodbyes sort of. I feel pretty low right now and I couldn't find anything sweet to gobble around here.

It's just that I couldn't handle school and organizing gigs anymore. I'm getting old. My mentals process slower than it used to be. It's a struggle for me to memorize chapters and chapters of lessons. Must be because of years of drinking and smoking (which I quit- - but that's another blog post). I know it affected my brain. 8 years of partying. I owe a lot to my parents. The least I could do is get rich, not get married and take care of them till the end.














(Me, Ritze (the manager), B.J. -not fellatio hehe)

So goodbye Zzubu Rockbar. You've been good to us. Yes. You've been!

A lot of people had been asking me what is going to happen to Harakirimosh. Is it the end? I tell them it's not. I could not let that happen. All I need is some sort of plan to continue without getting distracted from school. I might tell it here or not. Soon or not. Not making promises here but if I feel it right, then I might.

My Friday was a good riddance to a friend that I will always remember and a huge passion that had changed my life.

The babies will come next. Promise.