playshopping. last of many

i'll try narrating things in reverse order...

i arrive at home at around 9pm today. read 3 days worth of unchecked mail and heard the sound of rain again, thanking God i wasn't wet. joms and shai typed samamabits and reminded me of vane's "the italian man who went to malta" monologue. i googled for it and realized it is in 50cent's album. my bro found veegle too, sorta fun. the old multimedia capable cpu is back so i can once again listen to launchcast radio, and every time there's a sad slow song i skip it, thanking God for unlimited skipping. songs like Rock With You - M Jackson, Curbside Prophet - J Mraz ["waiting for my rocket to come", fave line], Que Pasa - DJ Sneak add lots to my day. just chillaxin. nikki is in bora, and i'm not there. i suddenly wanna hit the beach so badly, even with all this rain, all this smell [my last visit in the bath occured 36 hours ago]

woke up at 7am knowing i had an orsem log thing at 7am. nice. so i told joshua i couldn't make it, felt sorry for him but there's nothing else i could do but go back to sleep. so i did, woke up to the sound of jerome and nickson talking about stuff at around 10am. found ourselves talking again. till about 3, eating breakfast or lunch never occurred to us. we just talked and talked and talked then fell asleep again. till around 6 when we realized we were really hungry and should be going home.

it was 1am when we left shang's streetscape off to crash jed's place near la salle for the night . nickson from antipolo and jerome from bulacan, friends from playshop, had to stay somewhere for the night and i can't offer my place so we borrowed jed's other condo unit which his father uses. but before that, we were sort of partying at streetscape, dancing to r&b and 70s songs with dimsum singing and nickson talking with anna over the phone. such fun dancing and sweating in the rain that sort of stopped. haven't danced for weeks now, such fun. then we were talking and talking and talking till 4 thanks to 13 hours of sleep before our showcase. it takes no effort for the three of us to laugh and just laugh. its my first night in manila outside my tito's condo and i only asked permission through text. it didn't seem quite nice but he was very cool about it. me so lucky

so many other things happened before these and after our "who do you say i am" show, which i must say wasn't bad at all. had fun on stage with 20 other people, and offstage. there's a part 2 to the class outing, i think. see you all there guys.

i'm lookin forward to more lessons from playshop.

lisnin to So What's the Fuss - Stevie Wonder, I don't Know - some guy i don't know, Kiss - Prince, other classic r&b songs
sortof readin regcom stuff, im on block O3 with rj, woohoo
feelin kinda sad and happy. bittersweet, corny term for times when you gotta move on with life even if you really don't want to. sniff sniff