The Terrible Writings of Quentin Montejo
Serial experiments on a fallen archangel who only wanted to regain just one wing back
Free of the World. Rain worshipper. Hermit. Tormented mind. Caged spirit. Defiant and eternal enemy of Destiny and Fate. Poet. Scientist. Artist. Daydreamer. He who laughs. Slacker. Sleeper. Romancer of wings and clouds. Fiercely independent. He who is ponderous. Games and anime junkie. Four eyes. Caveman. Nature-lover. He who doesn't think that hard. Non-smoker. Music-junkie. Counter of blessings. Guitar-hugger. He who simply wants what everybody else would like to be in this world and the next -- to be happy.
Wednesday, March 01, 2006
The Chronicles of Bora: The Liar,The Snitch, and The Asshole
Di rin ako excited no? Hehe
Alright, we need to hoard a lot of beach music. Ize, stuff the iPod!!!!!
- Walking on Sunshine
- Ever After (er, hehe)
- Parokya songs
- Kamikaze songs
- Black Eyed Peas
- Tina Turner (LOL)
- Celine Dion (double LOL)
- Regine Velasquez (LOL LOL LOL)
*uhm ok, I behave now*
- Sleep All Day by Jason Mraz (hehe ... er, no)
- Spongecola songs (when we're drunk and angsty)
- *all songs applicable to drunk and angsty individuals*
- er ... just stuff it ...
Let's see if I can go beyond tenor and go alto. Hehehe.
Also, we need tanning lotion. Anyone has already? I need it to bake my pale ass. Well, not that I'll be exposing it to the sun, but ya know. They go topless, I go bottomless. Fair trade!
Wonder if it's a hassle to bring my guitar. Are we going to do a lot of moving around even at night?
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