the weekenders

Last Friday was my other sister's Prom night and my sister came home from Quezon ave. It was fun because she's home and we always wanted to bond during weekends. She had a surprise. It was Tess' (from Roswell) armadillo dance and we laughed. We had hot chocolate the one Carolyne gave from Australia. We sprinkled it with chocolate too. Then we watched other videos from her iBook such as The Weekenders, Veronica Mars, Roswell, other interviews and music videos. I slept early. bummer.

The next day, i watched Roswell early in the morning. Then we do the laundry and other chores. After than we sing songs and recorded it with my phone and uploaded it on the iBook. Then we watched the "our concert" at around 8.00 and then watched The Weekenders and laughed. Then, we recorded ourselves fooling around. At around 1.00, we decided to call for pizza and my parents were asleep already. But, unfortunately, the pizza huts are already closed. Around 3.00, our tummies began to grumble that we decided to call for Chinese food. We ordered miki, siomai, siopao, shangai and hot chocolate. I even took a video of it.





After that, we watched more The Weekenders and sadly i was the first one to crawl to bed. It was Sunday after Saturday and we went to church. We wore something conventional. I wore suspenders, top, pants and flats, my sister wore an army skirt, top and shoes and my other sister wore a Korean-inspired shirt, pants and flats and it was grool. Then we ate at Pancake House after conversation-over-conversation with our relatives. Here's a video of the Pancake House brunch.





After that we went flea market shopping. It was fun dressing up in weird clothes, shoes, hats and skirts. My sister payed for all which made her broke. It cost 1,950 pesos all in all and she's officially broke. Then we went meat marketing and bought ice cream and we had a little "dress-up" with the parents and they were in awe. It was something to use for our friend's debutant party. We were asked to sing too so we practiced with our cousins songs like Birthday Song by Don McLean and One Friend by Dan Seals.

Here's a pair of Japanese shoes from my shopping spoils yesterday:



it's like for tap dancing. (Sorry for the picture. Sad to say, i did not edit the options of my camera..)


Everything's back to normal when our cousin left. The day ended too.

Fin.

spread the music

you know how much i like music right? and that it runs in the family? and that it's great that the whole family have the exact interests when it comes to music? if not refer to this, watch and listen carefully.

I videoed our singing. it was too appropriate to post in my blog since recording agents are very eloquent with the Internet now. here's a little background for recording agents and other people who are interested, we don't do rock neither pop. unless my other sister considered the offer then i'm in. oh, and don't try to turn me into a Jojo-malibu barbie because she's a balloon.



this occured yesterday. the song was entitled "Insomnia" by Cynthia Alexander, my sister was doing the guitar stuff, i was taking the shot and i made sure our faces would not be exposed in this "video" not because we're trying to make our identities a mystery from the recording agents but because we don't wanna be humiliated when we we're too much pitchy or not pitchy at all. it's the same difference.



i made this film video today while watching Punky Valentine a.k.a Tino Tonitini do his funniest. I don't know how to upload music that's why i made a collage-picture video thingy out of it. the song's the background music (well, duh).

Happy Valentines everyone!

Fin.

it's time for plan b

i have a mission. my mission is to steal this from Makiyo's website! *the theme song of Mission Impossible started playing inside my head-- then*

Fine, so it's not stealing (that would be hotlink) and fine, i don't have that much action with my life but with this "rockish-gooeish" picture of a UK independent music magazine i'm gonna have to do some action around this blog.

P.S. the polka dot felt paper's so hot and many people take some action to actually "steal" it from Makiyo. that is the beauty of cultural swapping.



for more information about Plan B magazine, click here for the official website. hi-yah! (that came out into a flirty greeting... btw, that was supposed to be a karate scream.)

Fin.