Like Children Want to Play

Sunday love, purple sun.

It’s been a hell of a week. I left with the boys for a wedding gig at Bella Roca last Thursday and had a lot of fun. Of course the much-talked about island has a lot to brag about, but then again I didn’t get to do much. My usual routine when we’re touring or gigging elsewhere is to really stay in the night and day of the performance.

I’m usually in the hotel room while the rest of the band get busy experiencing a new part of the map. But of course its to just make sure we come up with a good set. Many times I remember going out for a walk and coming back to the hotel without my voice, so I learned my lesson then and set some rules after that.

The trip back was something though. We took a chartered plane and developed a special connection with the barf bag a little after take-off.

Then we ran off to Megamall for that Earth Hour gig and then to Alabang for the San Mig Pub gig where we played I dunno, 12-13 songs? That’s something that hasn’t happened in years. Even our 1 hour sets contain 7-8 songs. But anyway, yeah we just did it for the love of. The crowd was great, it wasn’t too packed and cigarette-smokey so I really was in a good mood. Plus I was having a sugar rush from that green apple iced tea they gave me. LOVE IT.

Now it’s Sunday, I’m contemplating on getting a real phone again since mine got nicked at B-side. I even had a dream that I got it back last night. What to do. Dum dee dum.

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