Super fresita Today!

I've spent the day listening to punk and alternative music (as usual) while working and I blanked out for a bit and heard the following lyrics:

"Just watch my wildish dreams come true,
not one of them involving you!"

Simple right?
Loved it right away, so I had a favorite song for the day.
What's more? The song is from the band Paramore fronted by a woman! hehehehehehe
It just takes a pussy lyric to show the kind of pussy I am! lol
Anyway, I already liked the band but this sond is quite good (Misery Business).
So if you like Avril Lavigne or however it's spelled, listen to Paramore... it's punkier.
I'm not going to elaborate more on this lyric... I guess it's straight-forward right?!?! :-p

Other than this I was listening to some Peter Cetera (here we go again pussy...). Most people know him and don't even know his name but he was one of the frontmen of the Band Chicago. His voice is quite distinctive. I still have a couple of cassette tapes of this guy and decided to get them in MP3 format. Cool songs.

Let me see what else... nothing I guess.
Thank God is Friday... let's see if I can record and fix some ideas I have.
I'll probably post them soon. So if you want your ears to bleed and shit your pants take a listen next week! :-p

I'm going now.
Bye.

X-plosive week...

Wow what a turnout.
I still have a headache but I'm still standing.
These past few days have been extremely awesome.
On Tuesday we went to Buffalos @ Mayaguez to celebrate "Ediolopalooza" and had a great time up there. Wednesday we went to Happy Bellies and Mi Casita Tropical @ Isabela for the second night of "Ediolopalooza". It was fun, even my neighbor was there (hehehehe). Thursday I went to the beach with my friend Hugo and later at night we went to Villa Cofresi @ Rincon and to a riquitin-bichin place @ Mayaguez. At 2:30am I went to Aguadilla and picked up my long-time friend of friends Junke. Since he hasn't been here in a long time (West Coast) on Friday we went to the Beach and to different places in Isabela then finally at night we went to Karambolas and Hotel El Faro.

A summary of all that bullshit I just mentioned?

Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday and Friday == drinking == feeling fucked next day.

AAAhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... I don't think this will be repeating any time soon.

Bye :-p

Upcoming weeks...

So this weekend my family finally decided to come up here and take a look at my house and surroundings. We had a good time.

On Friday I decided to take them to eat at a restaurant and then to Villa Pesquera since I know for a fact that they have "Bohemia Nights" on Fridays (I have gone to quite a few events there) and this evening didn't dissapoint. We stayed there drinking and listening till like 1am.

On Saturday we went to the beach, took some pictures and then home. We were debating going to the ice rink or to the bowling alley but they were tired and decided to stay home. Now this was funny, I turned on my Nintendo Wii for my sister to play and suddenly everyone was waving their arms around playing Bowling!! hehehehe Had quite some fun with them @ home.

Sunday they left.
All in all a good weekend.

Now, I haven't done much these past few weeks but all of that will definitely change.
At least I'm expecting an explosive weekend (not this one though!). I'm going to throw up blood! hehehehehehe ;-)

That's all I have for now I guess.


P.S. Thanks for the Season 3 of Lost Hugo. I'm already finishing it! Explosive season I must say and I still have not watch the finale!!!!! I feel like a cheerleader.... ok ok... but not like those we have on video... you know... "It's so biiiiigggg.... and it's sooooooo beautiiiiifulllllll!!" hehehehehe

Check.

Random whatever....

I will not write something obvious about me today.
IF you get what I've written below, then congratulations
to you ('cause when I start with random shit, I don't even understand it myself.)

Good Luck....



All of these ideas running through my head,
should I stay, or should I go,
should I stop thinking instead?

Most of the reasons seem to be hand-fed,
different colors, different lifes,
as I slide and turn in bed.

What was an option yesterday
is not an option now,
so live with what you have today
it'll have to do somehow.

All of this because I miss,
all of this because I know
that distorted fucked up kiss
screwed in hard that gut-shot blow.

Punches, kicks, my stomach aches,
when I'm sad, when I'm alone,
even my reflection seem to be fake.

Noises, sounds, I'm deaf for my own sake,
can't hear you calling, can't hear the phone,
my optimism shakes.

What was an option yesterday
is not an option now,
so live with what you have today
it'll have to do somehow.

All of this because I miss,
all of this because I know
that we'll never be the best,
that forever I will owe.
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Striking chords like the wind strikes them leafs,
hoping something will come out right with a cool verse and a bridge.
Something just when wrong, a string just flew by me,
there are no replacements, damn my hands "slash" damn me!!!

bAhh,,, I don't want to work today!