Monday, February 21, 2005
MARC ABAYA, MUSIC MAN.
Marc wants to take you to paradise
i finally feel better, except that i'm still nursing this stupid cough. i feel like putting my hand down my throat. i wanna give it a good scratch. from time to time i try scratching my neck, as if its gonna remedy this. deep throat growling works better. hah.
i just remembered that there was this concert in my high school, SPUQ (that's St. Paul University Q.C. for you) last saturday. by the way, its read S-P-U-Q, not SPOOK. i don't want people to go around saying that i graduated from SPOOK. but that's beside the point.
the point is, that Marc Abaya's band, Kwjan played that night. i missed out on seeing one of my prince charmings again. (marami akong prince charming, wala pang permanente) the first time i saw him was in Ateneo's Levit8 Fair. i got myself thisclose to him, so i got a whiff of his cologne. he smelled like men's cologne mixed with the smell of cigarettes. icarrrrrumba. never mind that he's so much thinner than me. anorexics have never been that hot.
maybe my main agendum for my sophomore year in Ateneo should be to get into one of Marilou Diaz-Abaya's classes. it's not a coincidence that Marc's mother teaches my course. it's fate, baby.
now if only i could find a real-life prince charming who smells as good as Marc does... then maybe i could get rid of this cough (i don't see the connection either) ;P
*** postscript: my tag-board is busted and it's pissing me off. can anybody tell me what's wrong with it?***
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