Waiter, Some More Please...
What do you do with a broken heart? You soak it in alcohol and set it aflame. Because everything went to fast, and since I could only recall fragments, let me share my 4-day drinking spree in bullets.
Thursday
Central Bbq Bar and Grill, Kapitolyo
- After basketball practice, me and a couple of co-workers headed to our favorite spot.
 - Usual discourse and debates about blogging, the greatest films of all time, the Beatles and Metallica.
 - Ordered "Bad Boy", a liter of gin, vokda, 4 seasons and some other citrus liquids. A bottle is good enough for two, we had four, there's only three of us, you do the math.
 - Talked about love, life, suicide.
 - Stared at something distant and thought about her.
 - Got drunk and was about to beat the hell out of innocent customers next to our table. Fortunately, I was contained.
 - Stared at something distant and thought about her.
 - Felt empty.
 
"There is more to life. You're not the only one that's having problems, others have worst. Be positive."
- Romark Mayuga
Friday
Little Island, Metrowalk
Newly-Opened Acoustic Bar at Betty Go, New Manila
Little Island, Metrowalk
- Since it was payday, some of the more "yuppie" groups at the office went for a night out.
 - Pretended to be modern.
 - Met a college student from UST. She models.
 - Contemplative
 - Stared at something distant and thought about her.
 - No one could replace the one I love.
 - Hadn't had enough beer and decided to head somewhere else.
 
Newly-Opened Acoustic Bar at Betty Go, New Manila
- More beer.
 - There was an acoustic band on stage. At first I was hecklin', yelling "You Suck!" after every song. Then, the band played Beauty and Madness.
 - Stared at something distant and thought about her. I sang my lungs out.
 
Insight of the Night:
(text message) "Gumimik ka no?"
-Gf
-Gf
Saturday
RJ Bistro, Jupiter St.
Xaymaca Bar, Timog Ave.
RJ Bistro, Jupiter St.
- Pupil, Urbandub, The Ambassadors, etc. was playing. The fedora hat was seen again.
 - Got to meet and hang out with Ping Medina. We talked about indie films, upcoming projects and music.
 - Met Ely Buendia and was able to take a picture with him.
 - Felt so alive
 - Stared at something distant and thought about her. I wished she was there.
 - Hadn't had enough beer and decided to head somewhere else.
 
Xaymaca Bar, Timog Ave.
- My favorite bands are playing.
 - Jon, the owner of the bar who's our friend, poured shots of tequila and we emptied it in a span of 30 minutes
 - Meditated on Reggae Beats.
 - Me and Salee's favorite song, "Di Mo Lang Alam" was played.
 - Words cannot describe what I was feeling.
 - The bar was already closed, but I was still drinking with friends, the management and the bands. I was telling Vic from Indio I and Jeck from Peace Pipe how much I hate Brownman Revival.
 - Got really plastered. I wanted to do Jackass moves like running to a wall or jumping from a table but again I was contained.
 - Passed out on a couch.
 
(One Drop, a Bob Marley song) "For hunger and starvation, lamentation."
                                - Indio I
Sunday
Monday
BIR Village, Fairview
- I felt like shit so I didn't go out.
 - I sat in front of the tv.
 - Popped a Kubrick classic on the player.
 - A Clockwork Orange is indescribable.
 
Monday
BIR Village, Fairview
- I found out that my closest friends are having problems too.
 - Was about to head home and not drink.
 - Somebody bought Gran Matador and I said, what the heck, lets drink the damned thing.
 - Stared at something distant and thought about her.
 - Love is Patience. But I don't wanna be waiting in vain.
 
"Ano, pare-pareho nalang tayo?"
- Carlos Ramirez I
- Carlos Ramirez I
During these nights I thought that I'm having the time of my life.  Now that I'm sober, everything seemed ridiculous.  They are.  Now I  focus everything on my beloved work. Still, as I research and imply strategies, I constantly find myself staring at something distant and thinking about her.
There is something to learn about alcohol. It's poison and medicine both at the same time. Now, I won't drink for at least a week. That is, if there's no Pupil gig coming up. \m/
There is something to learn about alcohol. It's poison and medicine both at the same time. Now, I won't drink for at least a week. That is, if there's no Pupil gig coming up. \m/
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11 Comments:
Based on my experience, alcohol just makes me feel like crap when I have too much of it. I'm good after two beers, or maybe a margarita. Also, I've never been to Xaymaca! Every time I pass by there it looks impossible to get in cos it's so freaking packed.
Yeah. I hate hangovers too. Xaymaca is really packed. It's all sweat and dreadlocks whippin' all over the place. Good vibes though..
Am I missing half of my life? I hope I can party like a rockstah! and get drunk like the way you do. I miss alcohol vapor.
Hi TJ! remember us? naah...i think you're too drunk to remember...anyways, EVERYTHING HAPPENS FOR A REASON...
@ Dhon
Well, you could but I think your too busy taking snapshots of breathless landscapes and beaches. :p Let's swap lives.. hehe
@ Anonymous
And the reason is you?
Is there space to dance though? I swear, I don't understand how people can just sit and listen to reggae. It's one of the most danceable genres ever.
@ Lauren
Cge let's go there on a Saturday and you'll see it for yourself.
I don't understand how people can just sit and listen to reggae. -> coz they're too stoned...
What do you do with a broken heart? You soak it in alcohol and set it aflame. >>> I definitely agree... Mr. Chivas Regal is my Best Friend when I feel so down...
Ayus. Conyo. Hehehe.
pahabol...
huwag po nating lumapit kay grandma...
GRANDMA-tador, hehehe
I sometimes love Granma but most of the time I puke it afterwards.. Bleck!
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