Nope.
Not today.
I still woke up.
I guess I’ll just die another day.
But, I did almost have a car wreck today. It was like a movie. Scary.
Anyways,
Now, I just want some pancakes.
Nope.
Not today.
I still woke up.
I guess I’ll just die another day.
But, I did almost have a car wreck today. It was like a movie. Scary.
Anyways,
Now, I just want some pancakes.
Yes Sir!
I have waited to see them in concert for years.
One of my greatest music influences.
Paul Gilbert‘s unbelievable Guitar technique.
Billy Sheehan‘s Bass virtuosity.
Pat Torpey‘s Amazing percussion beats.
And Eric Martin‘s killer voice screams.
They performed in Manila back in May of 1994,
but I left the country, a month before that.
They parted ways years after and destroyed my hopes of seeing them live.
Now they are back in tour,
with all original members together.
And I am determined not to miss this show in Orlando.
I’ll try to sneak in some pictures from the show if I could.
Once I control myself from screaming like a 10 year old girl,
and giggling to myself.
I’ll try my best.
I’ll also try to do a review of how it went.
So check back here and see what rock madness I have experienced there.
TONIGHT, WE ROCK!
Check out these song books my cousin Reggie sent me
from the Philippines.

Awesome!!
I am so going to jam all weekend!
My fingers are going to get a workout.
My voice will destroy my throat.
And my hands will molest my guitars!
Let the Rocking begin!
To Be With You
by Mr. Big.
Mobile Player here:
It never ends, doesn’t it?
Just when you thought you were safe
from my wretched and pitiful music playing,
here comes another one.
But you see, I should have your pity.
Because inside my head,
there’s this constant rhythm that just wouldn’t stop.
From the moment I wake, up until the day ends,
I hear this continuous beat-like tempo.
Along with all the voices inside my head.
But I am not complaining though.
I like it.
I enjoy it.
Amidst all the chaos in this world,
Music calms me down.
It helps me put everything in perspective.
You know whenever I listen to the songs I play,
It seems like it is painting me a picture.
A pretty picture of the sunset, by the meadows,
Green grass, trees, a rainbow,
and me, smashing my guitar to pieces,
punching a hole through my big ass amplifiers,
setting the whole place on fire,
shouting and screaming at the top of my lungs,
with tears flowing down my face,
as I get hit by lightning.
It’s art.
You wouldn’t understand.
Thanks to Mike W. for hosting my site,
until our relocating ordeal is done.
The Photos would still be off line,
But the songs under “Chorus” should be working.
Of course, the “adlibs’ would still be updated.
Why? Where? and When? are the questions I get the most.
I don’t want to jinx it, but here goes,
Where? – Florida.
When? – Very soon.
Why? – Because I can’t bitch and complain my whole life.
Just like what Dr. Phil said:
“If you want it to happen, you got to make it happen.”
God, I hate that man!!!