Singing Career
Not that I am bragging but it melts my heart when people appreciate me of doing the thing I love to do, SINGING!
Last week was full-packed. I’ve got to perform at the company I work for and the next day, an Acoustic Jamming Night! I sang “Just the way you are” (for the nth time) and “When love and hate collide”.
But a friend sang an original composition which was inspired by me (daw – according to the press release haha) and someone I used to like before. hehe Nakakataba ng puso may nagsulat ng kanta hango sa experience ko. :D The song is entitled “School Bus”. It was a great song, with a touch of a Pinoy Band sound. Sayang ‘di ko na-record yung performance.
Just this Thursday, I was invited to join the diversity event with the big boss visitor of the company, managers and TLs. They let me sing “Just Once”. When I was at the buffet area (to get food of course), the GM approach me and said, “You have a very solid voice. Have you been singing for a long time?” My only answer, “YES”. hahaha
Paralysis By Analysis
Seems like I have been a victim of such misadventure. Been analyzing things too much that I forgot there is an urgent call for me to fix things. Sometimes I am stuck on overthinking, figuring out how its been and how do I make things better, yet somehow I become incapable of coming up with the best decision.
Maybe I was just too afraid of making the wrong choice because living the consequences with it is a pretty difficult thing. But I forgot to consider that taking so much time is not helping either.
I am not that far gone, I know. That’s why I gotta make myself a favor, to grab that little piece of courage and smite every oppurtunity to heal, accept and become the person I was.
The most painful thing in life is losing yourself in the process of valuing someone too much and forgetting that you are special too.
Walang Bastusan ng Nararamdaman. Lahat naman tayo dumadaan ng ganito. Kanya-kayang panahon lang.
relocated. - The Misadventure of a Lost Soul
Baby help me, without you my whole world is falling apart and i’m going crazy.
Life’s a prison when your in love alone.
kahit anong gawin ko, mahal pa rin talaga kita…
Ikaw ang hulog ng langit. Ikaw ang aking pag-ibig. Ikaw ang katuparan dito sa aking daigdig.
Look at us – running around, always rushed, always late. I guess that’s why they call it Human Race.
But what we most crave in this world is… CONNECTION. For some people it happens at first sight. It’s when you know – you know. Its fate working it’s magic. And it’s great for them. They get to live in a pop song. Ride the express train.
But that’s not the way it really works. For the rest of us it’s a bit less romantic.
It’s complicated.
It’s messy.
It’s about horrible timing and fumbled opportunities.
It’s not being able to say what you need to say.
At least, that’s the way it was for me.
Look at us – running around, always rushed, always late. I guess that’s why they call it human race. Sometimes it slows down just enough for all the pieces to fall into place. Fate works its magic. And you’re connected.
Every once in awhile, in all the randomness, something unexpected happened and it pushes us all forward.
And the truth is, what I am starting to think, what I am starting to feel is that - maybe the human race, isn’t a race at all.
