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*I intend to write something about this, and I sort of have, but I don't feel like editing it yet (because it's not coherent for anybody other than myself.) But as a treat for whoever is reading this right now, here's the most recent song that's stuck in my head. It's not just the song that's awesome. Kimbra herself is amazing! &lt;/div&gt;
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If you don't know her yet, now is the time to get yourself acquainted.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;A few more weeks until my semester ends, and I'm starting to panic because I need to make sure I frickin' pass all my frickin' subjects, and all the projects and course requirements are sprouting up simultaneously and their slowly piling up on me! (WAAAAAAAAH!) &lt;br /&gt;
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Not to worry! (well not too much...) I'm doing my best to manage things and pace myself, not to multitask too much. Konting kembot na lang talagaaa! Go baby go go! &lt;br /&gt;
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I think I got lucky encountering this song after so many years. Someone randomly posted this in EARPHORIA and the post didn't get so much attention from the group members, but boy did it get so much from me. This has been practically my LSS for two solid weeks. &lt;br /&gt;
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I remember watching this music video when it came out in 2001. I was addicted to MTV Asia then, and I remember thinking how sexy and risque this video was. (and how pretty Sheryl Mason was&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;with her pixie cut and platinum blonde hair.) Yes, the lead singer took her clothes off, and practically sexy danced her way throughout most of the video, but the thing is, IT'S ALL IN YOUR HEAD. &lt;br /&gt;
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You don't get music videos like this nowadays. Sheryl Mason looked gorgeous and yet still managed to look perfectly classy. Now, you get girls wearing as little clothes as possible, showing off their butt and boobs in an attempt to look and feel sexy, and basically get people's attention. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;It's a shame that using your imagination is not so popular anymore. &lt;br /&gt;
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I don't really like ranting about my problems and frustrations on the internet. Sure, I'd get the urge to do it, and once in a while I give in to the urge, but most of the time, I double think, and I stop myself. I want to do it because it is a sort of outlet and I just feel a wee bit better after ranting. I don't want to do it (especially on facebook) because I don't want and instant audience for my every thought. And I'd rather not actually remember the little things &lt;/div&gt;
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College academics is by far my biggest hurdle in life. I don't want to give up, it's just not an option. But sometimes I seriously doubt myself whether or not this was the right thing to do. Or if I'm just being proud and stubborn. I can't seem to motivate myself anymore. At least not to the extent of having excellent grades. No I'm not grade-conscious. It's just that I know that I can do better than this. Way better.&lt;/div&gt;
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On the up side of this post, &lt;/div&gt;
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This is one song that I would absolutely love to be able to perform. But before that happens, I seriously need to work on my pipes to be able to pull off this song half as good as Gladys Knight. And I also want my own bad-ass backups like the Pips. &lt;/div&gt;
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Actually, I think I'll still have an awesome time even if I were only to do back up for a song like this. Given that I'd be able to do those dance moves!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24831901-7615406041784805114?l=stucksongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Back in 2007, I fell in love with a nerd. And that my friends would be Khalil Fong. He loves me too, it's a shame though that he doesn't know it yet. *sigh* I saw through an album recommendation in chinesemusicblog.com (Because I wanted more than the usual classic and pop songs I usually hear in Mandarin.) Lo behold, someone suggested "This Love", his second, and at the time most recent album. Black and white cover, shades and looking a little cocky, I gave a try. Someone said RnB, and apart from Jay Choud and LeeHom who &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sometimes&lt;/span&gt; delve into the genre, I knew of no one else.&lt;/div&gt;
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It was love at first song.&lt;/div&gt;
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And that love grew exponentially as one song played after another.&lt;/div&gt;
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It was true love baby! I couldn't get enough, I immediately went looking from his first album, true enough all I find was more love from him. How romantic!&lt;/div&gt;
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And despite knowing mandarin a teensy bit, I hardly knew what he was singing about, I didn't care! As long as I heard his voice, I could care less if he was cursing at me. (But of course not, my Khalil wouldn't do that.) Now who would've thought I'd melt even more after I learned the lyrics? Now I'm even more crazy about him knowing he's a kung fu master! (hahahahahahaha)&lt;/div&gt;
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And it's weird I never took the time to blog about his songs here. When in fact a lot of his songs took a whole lot of space in my head playing over and over again, in a period of MONTHS. But I never got tired of him. Why would I ever be? It's true nerd love. Maybe I was just selfish to share him to the rest of the world. But sure enough by his third album, he was steadily gaining popularity, and more importantly, recognition for the genius that he really is.&lt;/div&gt;
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Khalil Fong, if I haven't been clear enough, I LOVE YOU!&lt;/div&gt;
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(And I'm not someone who openly screams her love to just anyone too.)&lt;/div&gt;
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Now, after all this time, why am I blogging about this now? It seems to that there's another guy who is also worthy of my attention, CROWD LU! I have yet to hear his album, but the clips I've seen so far in youtube are quite promising, and what's funny is that the first time I noticed him was when he was performing together with Khalil. Both so adorkable. I'll choose them over any pretty boy. I only regret that I didn't hear of him sooner. (I sorta layed off the internet during the semester.)&lt;/div&gt;
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and Crowd (weird name, I know) can even do Vitas. Ain't that hot? :p&lt;/div&gt;
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They're so random and short that I intended to write them down in my blog in Multiply. But there's something about updating my Multiply site that instantly equates in my brain to procrastination. Hmm, maybe that for everything else too, but it seems more apparent to me when it comes to Multiply.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I decided to do it here, since I did promise myself to resurrect this one, even if it means very very irregular posting. It not that I have not had a song stuck in my noggin, (no, I never run out of those) it's just I guess I had nothing to say, at least not something I wanted published for the world to see. I know world wide web enough to set limits. Unlike before, I have a real life outside the net, (though I am still very much addicted to surfing.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This past April had been quite eventful for me, as compared to all the other Aprils I've had in recent years. Apparently it was Bicol month for me. I went with Kristin, her sister and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; boyfriend on a landtrip to the peninsula. I've been to Albay before, but it was my first going there by bus. Also my first Holy Week spent on a trip rather than in Church and processions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It was awesome seeing Mayon again. It's as beautiful as I remembered it. Being there was quite nostalgic for me even though I never actually stayed there for more a day before since my mother's family is in Catanduanes Island. The place just &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;smelled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; like Bicol; smelled familiar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I was supposed to attend summer classes. But I was one of the many unlucky people who was not granted a slot through the online registration, and I of all people should know that manual enlistment is like going through hell. No, enlistment at that point was not impossible, just excruciatingly difficult. I learned that my mother and my two other siblings were planning to visit to Catanduanes again. I haven't been there in 8 years, and after that recent Bicol trip, I sure as hell wanted to go back!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This particular adage applies to enrollment in UP: If there's a will, there's way. At that point, I didn't have the will AT ALL. But still, I did what I could to get a slot. I waited and tailed professors waiting to throw me a bone. But no, there was nothing. I wasn't devasted about it at all, in fact I wanted it. It meant vacation for me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I am now at home in Bacolod. It's been a week since we got back from our trip. I won't recall the whole two weeks here (plus the 4 days of being stranded.) I'm too tired. and I have my hippocampus and photos for that. All I need to say is that, it was great to be back there. Sayang wala yung iba kong cousins, pero masaya pa rin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Wow, that first part rant went too long than expected. I'm cutting this into two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;*edit: change of song*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;To fit the Bicol experience of this entry, I changed the song to Itchyworm's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://tr.youtube.com/watch?v=e9wb1i6zEG0"&gt;Penge Naman Ako Niyan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;. The song is featured in PopCola's commercial, and although it's not all that great in terms of lyrics, I can't deny the catchiness of it's hook. No wonder they got it for a commercial. My brother sang it all the time! It wasn't long before I started singing it myself. But I got frustrated about it because even though it's a fun track, the part that rewinds in my head consists of only four words, which can get &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; irritating if you can't get it to stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It's first track under their most recent album called Self-Titled. (Yes, that's really the title.) I posted the link to their music video, which in fact has nothing to do with the song at all. Since the band members are no "buffs", the execs in the vid are trying to make them more TV gorgeous. Enjoy the song and the MV and see if gets stuck in your head. :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Kung ano man yang iniinom mo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt; Ipasa mo naiinggit ako&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bilisan mo at buksan mo na 'yan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;At gaganda ang ating samahan&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penge naman ako nyan!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24831901-869684143297987913?l=stucksongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Last night's concert was a dream come true for people like me who grew up listening to Eraserheads, and never seeing them live since I lived islands away from Manila. (As a matter of fact, I can't remember them holding a national concert tour.)&lt;br /&gt;
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No, I don't have their cassette tapes, nor CD's. (Only an anthology album, and that wasn't even mine, it's my sister's.) I don't have posters, I hardly even know anything about the individual members (at least not until college) to consider me a hardcore fan during their prime years.&lt;br /&gt;
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I was a fan because of the songs. Radio and TV airplay was enough to suck me in. And yes, they defined my generation.&lt;br /&gt;
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One time I got to reading an old article from Kule that one dude actually enrolled in UP just because the Eheads were UPians. I found it funny that someone would actually let a band dictate a factor in his future. Then again, you can't go wrong with UP anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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Despite the fact that this event was something of an accomplishment for me (ie, another box ticked off from my things-to-do-before-you-die list.) It wasn't the greatest thing ever. I dunno. I doubt it was because I didn't actually got to see the stage. (We saw everything from the screen) or maybe it was, but just a little.&lt;br /&gt;
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The whole thing seemed a little sad. Maybe it was an atmosphere as a result of Francis M.'s death? Possibly. But Ely Buendia seemed like he had one of the most saddest faces on earth.&lt;br /&gt;
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I was extremely glum when it was over, and even before it was over. I admit, I was kinda having a slight headache at the time. I felt a little irritated even. Signs would be, I talk less (as opposed to saying something with a tone I might regret.) and I want to be alone.&lt;br /&gt;
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I felt a little better during the ride home. But still really tired.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ang Huling El Bimbo&lt;/b&gt; (English: &lt;i&gt;The Last &lt;a class="mw-redirect" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/El_Bimbo" title="El Bimbo"&gt;El Bimbo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;) is a &lt;a class="mw-redirect" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rock_%28music%29" title="Rock (music)"&gt;rock&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ballad" title="Ballad"&gt;ballad&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pinoy_rock" title="Pinoy rock"&gt;Pinoy rock&lt;/a&gt; group &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Eraserheads" title="The Eraserheads"&gt;The Eraserheads&lt;/a&gt; from their 1995 album &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cutterpillow" title="Cutterpillow"&gt;Cutterpillow&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt; as well as their international album &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Aloha_Milkyway" title="Aloha Milkyway"&gt;Aloha Milkyway&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;.
 Aside from the usual band instruments the group used, the song features
 a synthesizer along with a piano. The song, narrated in the &lt;a class="mw-redirect" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/First-person_view" title="First-person view"&gt;first person&lt;/a&gt;, tells the story of a man's unrequited feelings for his childhood friend, whose life came to a tragic end.&lt;br /&gt;

The song won MTV Asia Viewer's Choice Award at the &lt;a class="mw-redirect" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/MTV_Video_Music_Awards" title="MTV Video Music Awards"&gt;MTV Video Music Awards&lt;/a&gt; in 1997, making the Eraserheads the first &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Filipino_people" title="Filipino people"&gt;Filipino&lt;/a&gt; artists to win the award. It was used by &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/McDonald%27s" title="McDonald's"&gt;McDonald's&lt;/a&gt; in their commercial in 2009&lt;sup class="reference" id="cite_ref-0"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ang_Huling_El_Bimbo#cite_note-0"&gt;&lt;span&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;1&lt;span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt; as well as by radio station &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/NU_107" title="NU 107"&gt;NU 107&lt;/a&gt; as its last song on its final day of broadcast on November 7, 2010.&lt;sup class="reference" id="cite_ref-1"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ang_Huling_El_Bimbo#cite_note-1"&gt;&lt;span&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;2&lt;span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

There are two known versions of the song. The first one has the 
singer continuing to chant the chorus until the song fades. The second 
version replaces the monotonous chant with a guitar solo and an 
orchestra ensemble playing the chorus. The music video uses the second 
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But I'm too distraught to NOT talk about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ever since I joined a performing org, I've had reason to bring out the my quirkiness, and accessorize.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And just last month (just exactly a month, if I'm not mistaken) I found a really pretty necklace with a blue shell as a pendant. I wouldn't put it down, fearing that someone else might take it before I finally decide. So in the end I bought it, and I've been a happy shopper ever since. The way I describe it as a "blue shell" might sound ordinary to you, but I was never good with flowery descriptions. What I can say is that I like that pendant since it was simple enough for casual jewelry and elegant enough for formal wear. It was simply PRETTY to look at. I wasn't wearing for people to see; I wore it because I liked seeing it myself, all the time. Parang naging agimat ko nga yun eh. I kept holding and rubbing it unconsciously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And well today, the last time my hand reached for it, I couldn't feel it anymore. I looked down and poof! Shell not there. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'm not a very expressive person, but you can't imagine the degree of depression I'm having over it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Usually with circumstances like this, concerning things not of great importance to life (by great, I really mean life-altering), I've learned to be bum about for a good second (or minute, it depends) then get over it, realizing instantly the fact that "hey, it already happened, can't do nothing about it anymore, no use moping."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But I want to mope now! It's been a long time since I lost trust in society, (was even heightened during New Year's Day; but that's a completely different story) But you know I'm desperate when I actually had some inkling of hope that I still might find it lying where I most probably lost it. (Asa, sab, asa.) What's weird is that the other night, I actually examined it, and wondered when I would finally lose or break it. I'm not at all clairvoyant, mind you. I just know that I have bad experiences with material things, particularly accessories, that I like. They never stay long with me, as long as I would've wanted. They get lost, broken, misplaced, ruined or even "stolen". I expected the shell to suffer the same fate, but I didn't think it would happen so soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I hope by the time I'm done with this, I'll be done moping too. At least this way, if I can't have the shell, I'll have the memory of it, forever published in this blog and my back-up files. :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And since this is my music blog, my compulsory song for the day is "I Want You So Bad" by the female rock tandem of Heart. "Alone" is still a better track than this in their 1987 album "Bad Animals", but this one's on constant replay too in my current playlist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;What's interesting is that I also noticed that the exact phrase is also in two other songs I've been listening to. The Across The Universe (Dana Fucsh, T.V. Carpio) version of the Beatles' "I Want You" and Maroon 5's "Secret".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And if it isn't obvious by now, " I-want-it-so-bad" is exactly how I feel about my pendant. (OA much?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I swear, I going to Cebu to look for a replacement shell. :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote  style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When the wind blows through your hair&lt;br /&gt;I want you so bad, want you so bad&lt;br /&gt;Oh I wonder if youre aware&lt;br /&gt;I want you so bad&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if you care&lt;br /&gt;I never thought this would happen to me&lt;br /&gt;I want you so bad, bad&lt;br /&gt;I want you so bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://search.htm/" onclick="return overlay(this, 'subcontent7')"&gt;.:: FULL LYRICS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--Sub content to overlay link when clicked on. 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&lt;li&gt;Pinakamagandang Bahay sa Balat ng Lupa&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Saturday Paper&lt;/li&gt;
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omekashi shite &lt;br /&gt;
doko e yuku no?&lt;br /&gt;
so anata ni &lt;br /&gt;
ai ni yuku no yo&lt;br /&gt;
baby machi wa itsumo parade&lt;br /&gt;
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(by e-town I mean cyberspace of course)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first memory of this name is when someone sent me a message saying, "Charice Pempengco was on Ellen!" Well, I knew right away that the sender meant Ellen Degeneres, but who the heck is Charice Pempengco? I figured enough that she's Pinay, because that would be one factor for anybody in the Philippines to make a big deal out of. My initial thought though that she was a Phil-Am, or at least a kababayan who migrated to the US of A. Who the hell has the opportunity to be on Ellen if your straight from the Philippines?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, Charice has. And not only in the Philippines too. Even to Sweden (for a digital record deal), to Korea (for a TV guesting) and now to America.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pretty much ignored the message at the time, believing if she were big news, that definitely wouldn't be the last I'd hear of her. And I was right. Lo and behold a day later, comes a link to a multiply post of a friend of a friend featuring a video of Charice in Ellen. I watched it. and wow. she is something. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But honestly? She's just your good 'ol normal talented Filipina. Yes she's amazing no doubt about that. But as amazed and awed as I was when I watched her, I've seen and heard voices like this lots of times in the country. I have friends who can sing with as much passion and power.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What sets her apart is her age. She's extremely lucky to have been discovered young, because if she was older, people here would deem it great, nonetheless normal talent. It's actually pretty bizarre sometimes to see that people abroad find Charice's singing to be jaw-dropping to even spread rumors that she might be lip-synching. Believing kids her age can't possibly have a voice like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do maintain that she has one of the best controlled voices I've ever heard in a kid. And when she gets out on stage, she commands it. Which makes her far better than the rest, 'cause not everyone with a voice like that has the same spunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But would anyone (who didn't watch Little Big Star) believe that she was only a finalist? (Eh sino pa ba nanalo, eh di si Sam Concepcion!) Weird eh? I had been watching a few episodes of LBS but with all the raw talent present in the show I never did remember her. All I remembered was the two crowd-favorites Makisig Morales and Sam. And like everything else in the Philippines, the competition became a popularity vote. and so Charice failed to bag the LBS title.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what's the LBS title compared to international fame? NOTHING! This would be the perfect example of the anecdote, "When God closes a door, He opens a window." A big window at that. Charice is forever indebted to the dude who uploaded her vids, and she knows it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't know Charice? After this vid, you'll never forget her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IHdy-di5nNo&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IHdy-di5nNo&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But here's my favorite. Her guesting on the Korean show "Star King".&lt;br /&gt;This was before Ellen and is actually the clip that pretty much gave her a ticket to  the US. (Super Junior &lt;3 hehe.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object&gt;&lt;height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WZccz5cy3ks&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WZccz5cy3ks&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Charice, aim high kiddo! but don't forget to always plant your feet firm on the ground. ^_^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24831901-5784157428336182276?l=stucksongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I still feel like it's a summer thing, that I'll still be going back to the usual high school life, but I know that's not true.... but I can't feel feeling like that sometimes... ah well, at least I don't get homesick, thanks to that thought. not like one girl here who cried because of homesickness... i don't know, It's not that I don't miss Bacolod and everything else there...  just not to the extent of crying. it's just that I know I'll be going back there, and it's not like I won' t see it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hardest thing here.... studying. damn. They say cramming doesn't work here. lot's of people told me that. and I want to prove them wrong. haha. no no, I might not survive my first sem that way... Let's test the waters first before I past judgement whether to cram or not. and hey, math17 isn't that hard... (ang yabang ano??) well, I'm just thankful hindi powerpuff (or power ranger.. or voltes V for that matter..) yung math prof ko... di pa ako nakatikim ng quizzes niya.. so I hope it won't be too bad... nyahahahay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Wait! babawiin ko. di pla yun yung Hardest thing dito. At meron tlga akong namimiss ng sobra sobra. yung PC namin sa bahay... :((  huhuhuhuhu... I MISS YOU PC!!  no other PC can replace it! not unless i copy ko lahat ng hard drive nun. that would be the only time some other computer could take it's place in my heart. hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now about the song, another one from Carly Simon!! It's been in my head since I left bacolod. Simon and Taylor together... dang they're good. too bad they got divorce. oh well... I like how their two voices mix in this one, and ain't this a better tune than the 'mockingbird' lullaby? as my friend geneveive would say... that one was creepy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote  style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hear me now and understand&lt;br /&gt;He's gonna find me some piece of mind&lt;br /&gt;And if that piece of mind won't stay&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna find myself a better way&lt;br /&gt;And if that better way ain't so&lt;br /&gt;I'll ride with the tide and go with the flow&lt;br /&gt;And that's why I keep on shoutin' in your ear&lt;br /&gt;Say yeah, yeah whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, uh, oh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:playsong%2826%29"&gt;.:: Listen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="search.htm" onclick="return overlay(this, 'subcontent9')"&gt;.:: FULL LYRICS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--Sub content to overlay link when clicked on. Do not remove outermost &lt;div id="subcontent9"&gt; tag below. --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="subcontent9" style="position: absolute; display: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border: 3px solid white; padding: 5px; background-color: black; width: 370px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;.:: Mockingbird - Carly Simon &amp; James Taylor ::.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mock (yeah)&lt;br /&gt;ing (yeah)&lt;br /&gt;bird (yeah)&lt;br /&gt;yeah (yeah)&lt;br /&gt;Mockin'bird, now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody have you heard&lt;br /&gt;He's gonna buy me a mockingbird&lt;br /&gt;And if that mockingbird don't sing&lt;br /&gt;He's gonna buy me a diamond ring&lt;br /&gt;And if that diamond ring won't shine&lt;br /&gt;He's gonna surely break this heart of mine&lt;br /&gt;And that's why I keep on tellin' everybody&lt;br /&gt;Say yeah, yeah whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, uh, oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hear me now and understand&lt;br /&gt;He's gonna find me some piece of mind&lt;br /&gt;And if that piece of mind won't stay&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna find myself a better way&lt;br /&gt;And if that better way ain't so&lt;br /&gt;I'll ride with the tide and go with the flow&lt;br /&gt;And that's why I keep on shoutin' in your ear&lt;br /&gt;Say yeah, yeah whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, uh, oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, everybody have you heard&lt;br /&gt;She's gonna buy me a mockingbird&lt;br /&gt;Yeah if that mockingbird don't sing&lt;br /&gt;She's gonna buy me a diamond ring&lt;br /&gt;And if that diamond ring won't shine&lt;br /&gt;Yes, it'll surely break this heart of mine&lt;br /&gt;And there's a reason why I keep on tellin' everybody&lt;br /&gt;Say yeah, yeah no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen now and understand&lt;br /&gt;She's gonna find me some piece of mind&lt;br /&gt;Yeah if that piece of mind won't stay&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna get myself a better way&lt;br /&gt;I might rise above, I might go below&lt;br /&gt;Ride with the tide and go with the flow&lt;br /&gt;And that's the reason why I keep on shoutin' in your ear...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, no, no, no, no, no, no, now, now. baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="#" onclick="overlayclose('subcontent9'); return false"&gt;Close&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24831901-115116845435434269?l=stucksongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Bakit ako?!?!</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Since three people already tagged me to post three different things, naisip ko na pagbigyan sila sa isang post... (sa totoo lang, pinipilit ako ni Kevin... hahaha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[LOVE LOVE]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;To start with, &lt;a href="http://utakgago.blogspot.com"&gt;Kevin&lt;/a&gt; tagged me. anu ba! sa lahat na pwedeng i-tag at sa lahat na pwedeng topic, lablayp pa! nyahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Instructions:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1. The tagged victim has to come up with 8 different descriptions of their perfect lover.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2. He/she needs to mention the sex/gender of their perfect lover.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3. He/she must tag 8 more people to join this game and leave a comment on their respective sites announcing that they've been tagged.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4. If tagged a second time, there's no need to post again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Perfect Lover?! walang nga akong crush, perfect lover pa pinadescribe! nyahaha! If you do not know me personally, then you have noooo idea how weird this is for me to answer... sa mga kaklase ko diyan nanagbabasa, laughfest niyo na toh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;First off, Lalaki poh yung para sa akin, at ang lalaki na yun ay...:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1. maraming alam. not necessarily a genius, someone who has broad knowledge of different things, may it be music, books, movies, useless trivia, anything under the sun, because people like that usually has a lot to talk about, which brings me to #2...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2. great conversationalist. I enjoy good long conversations. I have met very few guys who I could talk to endlessly about anything, with no small talk, no dead air.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3. opinionated and open-minded. yung hindi hypokrito. who is firm in what he believes in, pero alam naman makinig sa iba. arguing can be fun though! heehee..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4. great sense of humor. my kind of humor... which is witty and slightly sarcastic, ever watch Whose Line? haha. I loooooove Colin Mochrie. weeeee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5. musically-inclined. but of course!! kung matuturuan akong mag-gitara eh di maganda! lol. wag lang all-out rocker, hindi kmi magkakasundo nun...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;6. mas matangkad sa akin. kahit na nakaheels ako... ahahaha, 5'2" lang naman ako eh... wag na rin yung sobrang tangkad at baka sasakit lng leeg ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;7. harry potter fanatic. nyahahaha. wala lang. hihi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;8. an all around good guy. yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;these descriptions will not assure na-inlab kaagad ako sa lalaki. hahaha. I don't fall easily. correction. I don't fall at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[SIMPLE PLEASURES]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ikalawa! &lt;a href="http://iamswann.blogspot.com"&gt;Swann&lt;/a&gt; tagged me. eto mas simple..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Instructions:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Name ten of life's simple pleasures that you like the most, then pick ten people to do the same. ry to be original and creative and not to use things that  someone else has already used.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1. chocolat. delizioso!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2. music. (obvious ano?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3. Yahoo Messenger. for giving me the possibility to chat with friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4. pagkain ulit. (di naman halata na gutom ako...haha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5. comfy bed &amp; comfy couch kung tinatamad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;6. tv at mga channels nito. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;7. a good book to read.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;8. conditioner, nagpapakintab ng buhok!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;9. juice. kalamansi. pagnauuhaw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;10. yung hangin sa labas. hehehe, hindi dito mainit sa bacolod!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*****************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[MUSICAL BATON]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ikatlo!! &lt;a href="http://p3ter05.blogdrive.com"&gt;Peter&lt;/a&gt; tagged me. He passed on the "Musical Baton"... ages ago!!! last June 11, 2005 pa... magiisang taon na hindi ko pa nasasagot. ahehehe... huli ko na kasi nakita eh... o, ngayon gagawin ko na!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Instructions:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Answer the following and pass on the baton to five people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Total volume of music files on my computer:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; not sure how many exactly, last count ng media player ko, 900+, account ko palang yun, hindi pa kasama yung sa mga kapatid ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The last CD I bought was: &lt;/span&gt;di ko rin alam, ahehe, i just download most of the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Song playing right now:&lt;/span&gt; Don't Cha Wanna Ride - Joss Stone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Five songs I listen to:&lt;/span&gt; (bakit five lang? aaaw. gawin ko na lang "I last listened to...")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1. Carly Simon - Do that to me one more time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2. Matchbox 20 - Push&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3. Pink - God is a DJ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4. Semisonic - Fascinating New Thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5. Diana Krall - Just the Way You Are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm tagging...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;kevin (utakgago)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;swann&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;peter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;chanteusse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;kevin (ethereal)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;thomas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dona&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sarah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ron&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;inez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;kayo na bahala kung alin diyan gusto niyong ipost sa respective blogs niyo... kung gusto lahat pwede rin!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24831901-114898936436244113?l=stucksongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Bakit ako?!?!" /><author><name>najjems</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10618677071349630606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="30" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kXq6yirJKPk/SXDI2eYzpQI/AAAAAAAAAIA/8-kfDO9QRZM/S220/radio.blog+icon.jpg" /></author><thr:total>12</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://stucksongs.blogspot.com/2006/05/tag-tag-tag-bakit-ako.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0MCQns7eyp7ImA9WBJbGUU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24831901.post-114871504437789154</id><published>2006-05-25T22:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-30T18:37:43.503+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2006-05-30T18:37:43.503+08:00</app:edited><title>American Idol 5 Season Finale</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I wasn't actually expecting much from the season finale since I was quite let down from yesterday's performances, but thank GOD I was wrong, I thought it was awesome! I haven't been this high since... ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the first time I actually enjoyed the judges introductions, especially Simon touching himself. haha. I mean I love Simon, but what's up with the tiny T's and the man boobs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the previous finales, they usually check up on the finalists' hometown fans throught out the show. But since Kat's fans didn't show up in mobs like Taylor's, I mean, come on! She lives in Los Angeles, her fans would want to see her live in the Kodak Theatre   than stay out in Universal Studios wouldn't they?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So instead of that, the producers came up with "The Golden Idol Awards." It was fun, although the winners were obvious of course..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Outstanding Female Vocal - Princess Brewer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  I understand why she didn't show up to accept the award, but I still wonder what might've happened if she did. Maybe, just maybe Aretha Franklin sang with her... haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Outstanding Male Vocal - Dave Hoover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  typical Dave Hoover. I'm not sure if he's really that crazy, or he just likes the attention. They say he went on flailing himself until the after party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Proudest Family Moment - Claudette Yamin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Aaaaw. I actually thought Katharine's Dad would win. Then again, Eliott's mom deserved it more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Randy Jackson Award - Rhonetta Johnson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Award for eloquence. Damn she has a wide vocabulary doesn't she?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Best Impersonation - Michael Sandecki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I really enjoyed this one, and when Clay Aiken stepped out, I'm like, woah... He looks good! haha, The Beatles haircut fits him well, not so gaylike anymore. And it's just amusing looking at Sandecki singing and acting like an awestruck fan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Best Male Bonding - Brokenote Cowboys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I actually thought that maybe Garth Brooks or Tim Mcgraw might pop out and sing with them. Ah well, they did have talent, I guess they didn't want anyone to steal their thunder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Aside from the Idol contestants own performances, what made the show damn good was of course the musical guests!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see, last year if my memory serves me right, it was Rascall Flatts, Babyface, Kenny G., Lynrd Skynrd and ahahaha David Hasslehoff. So what's so different with this year's finale? Well, bigger, better guests and the element of surprise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Paris w/ Al Jarreau&lt;br /&gt;The only thing I ever knew of Al Jarreau is that he's the guy with a soulful voice who sang "Teach Me Tonight", a song I wanted to play during our Grad Ball, then again no one in my batch would appreciate it. (oh well.)  I didn't even know he was alive.. ahehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Chris w/ Live&lt;br /&gt;Remember early in the competition when Chris was highly praised with his rock rendition of Johnny Cash's "Walk The Line"? I think it was awesome too, but a lot of rock fans got furious with him because this rocker version was originally performed by the band "Live". Chris made it look like it was his idea... that's why by the next week, Ryan Seacrest ask him about it in those mini interviews he does before Chris'  performance.  He said  Live  was a favorite band of his, and that's where he got the idea. So I guess they were invited on the finale for credit, to show it's all good. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Katharine w/ Meat loaf&lt;br /&gt;When Ryan Seacrest introduced Meat Loaf, I was like, what? they got him on the show?? woa... Yeah, he's gotten old, and the shaky voice didn't sound very nice know, but that performance won't take away his Grammy now would it? So it didn't really matter. And heck, he and Katharine sang "It's All Coming Back to Me Now" like it was a Broadway show. He did do theatre you know, and so did Kat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meat loaf, as funny as his name sounds, is someone I might never forget. Everytime someone would mention Meat loaf, I'd instantly remember the music video  of "I'd do Anything For Love", which was slightly creepy but It had a Beauty and the Beast theme about it... There was Meat Loaf, with make-up so he looked hideous, and a Goddess-like woman in a bathtub. I haven't seen this video in years, and from what I just learned, this was released way back in 1993. I wasn't necesserily the video, but the song itself. I'll be putting up the music and the lyrics if anyone is interested to know what I'm talking about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Eliott w/ Mary J. Blige&lt;br /&gt;As Eliott sang, I was quite bothered with the overlapping voice of a back-up singer, doing some runs i the song. Was it deliberate? they answered my question when Mary J. Blige came out... aaah.. so it wasn't a back up singer... I love Mary J. Blige, but she kinda stole Eliott's moment there... mom's still proud though. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Taylor w/ Toni Braxton&lt;br /&gt;Toni Braxton looked wonderful and all, but I just couldn't understand a word she was singing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Idol contestants w/ Dionne Warwick &amp; Burt Bacharach&lt;br /&gt;The Burt Bacharach medley was already heaven for me, so many fine classics, but top it off with Dionne Warwick!!! I was a madwoman! I so wanted to be in the Kodak Theatre. She even sang 'Walk On By'... aww. the cherry on top. delicious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Prince w/ two very limber girls&lt;br /&gt;Ryan Seacrest saying there are no more surprises, was like him saying there was one.  so obvious,  but of course no one  expected it'd be Prince. haha... I understand why no one had a duet with him. No one had his range. He looked even more like Michael Jackson didn't he?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.:: FULL LYRICS&lt;br /&gt;.:: Listen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24831901-114871504437789154?l=stucksongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I actually forgot how funny the show was having watched it years before. Fran Drescher's voice is of course nasally, and annoying as usual but the show's worth enduring it. It airs everyday in the afternoon, but we choose to watch the reruns on Sundays because it's a 5 episode marathon. never gets boring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Niles, the butler (Daniel Davis) is easily my favorite character in the show, with his quick wit, and his endless insults to CC Babcock. (and the pleasure he takes from it too.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In one episode during the second season, (Canasta Masta) Everyone takes a trip, leaving Niles alone in the big ol mansion. and in the end, you see him in his undies  dancing &amp; lipsynching to Bob Segar's 'Old Time Rock and Roll' with a feather duster dualing as a microphone and a guitar in the living room. If that wasn't funny enough, CC walks in on him. For those who aren't familiar with the show's running jokes, this doesn't seem much. But for me, I'm already laughing my head off. (galing niya sumayaw, in fairness. lol.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;'Old Time Rock n Roll' is now a favorite of mine, not just because of Niles (but that is one of the reasons. hihi) but because the song says exactly how I feel about today's music, that's why I usually prefer old songs than what's 'hot' now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Just take those old records off the shelf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I'll sit and listen to 'em by myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Todays music ain't got the same soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I like that old time rock 'n roll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Dont try to take me to a disco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;You'll never even get me out on the floor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;In ten minutes I'll be late for the door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I like that old time rock 'n roll&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:playsong(24)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.:: Listen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://search.htm" onclick="return overlay(this, 'subcontent7')"&gt;.:: FULL LYRICS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--Sub content to overlay link when clicked on. Do not remove outermost &lt;div id="subcontent7"&gt; tag below. --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="subcontent7" style="position: absolute; display: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border: 3px solid white; padding: 5px; background-color: black; width: 370px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;.:: Old Time Rock n Roll - Bob Segar ::.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just take those old records off the shelf&lt;br /&gt;I'll sit and listen to 'em by myself&lt;br /&gt;Todays music ain't got the same soul&lt;br /&gt;I like that old time rock 'n roll&lt;br /&gt;Dont try to take me to a disco&lt;br /&gt;You'll never even get me out on the floor&lt;br /&gt;In ten minutes I'll be late for the door&lt;br /&gt;I like that old time rock 'n roll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still like that old time rock 'n roll&lt;br /&gt;That kind of music just soothes the soul&lt;br /&gt;I reminisce about the days of old&lt;br /&gt;With that old time rock 'n roll&lt;br /&gt;Won't go to hear them play a tango&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather hear some blues or funky old soul&lt;br /&gt;There's only sure way to get me to go&lt;br /&gt;Start playing old time rock 'n roll&lt;br /&gt;Call me a relic, call me what you will&lt;br /&gt;Say I'm old-fashioned, say I'm over the hill&lt;br /&gt;Today music ain't got the same soul&lt;br /&gt;I like that old time rock 'n roll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still like that old time rock 'n roll&lt;br /&gt;That kind of music just soothes the soul&lt;br /&gt;I reminisce about the days of old&lt;br /&gt;With that old time rock 'n roll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="#" onclick="overlayclose('subcontent7'); return false"&gt;Close&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;*Sa mga nagtitiyaga na bumisita sa blog na ito regularly, napansin niyo na siguro na hindi ako masyadong naguupdate... ewan, wala yata ako sa writing mood these few days. pero may mga entries ako, promise! naka-draft nga lang... another thing is, I'm trying to  find a new skin for my blog, kaya lang hindi pa ako nakahanap ng maganda para sa blog ko... I've tried making one, but I'm having problems...  Salamat pa rin sa mga bumibisita!   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24831901-114819807111219143?l=stucksongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Later, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jazz" title="Jazz"&gt;jazz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Singer" title="Singer"&gt;singer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" set="yes" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Eddie_Jefferson" title="Eddie Jefferson"&gt;Eddie Jefferson&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; wrote lyrics to this improvisation by Moody. This particular arrangement of the song did not come to be known by its now common title of "Moody's Mood for Love" until &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" set="yes" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/King_Pleasure" title="King Pleasure"&gt;King Pleasure&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; released a very popular vocal version in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" set="yes" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1952_in_music" title="1952 in music"&gt;1952&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;. King Pleasure's version included vocals by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Blossom_Dearie" title="Blossom Dearie"&gt;Blossom Dearie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; as well as instrumental contributions from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/w/index.php?title=Teacho_and_Band&amp;action=edit" class="new" title="Teacho and Band"&gt;Teacho and Band&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;. Other artists who later released renditions of the song include &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/George_Benson" title="George Benson"&gt;George Benson&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Aretha_Franklin" title="Aretha Franklin"&gt;Aretha Franklin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Queen_Latifah" title="Queen Latifah"&gt;Queen Latifah&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" set="yes" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Quincy_Jones" title="Quincy Jones"&gt;Quincy Jones&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tito_Puente" title="Tito Puente"&gt;Tito Puente&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Amy_Winehouse" title="Amy Winehouse"&gt;Amy Winehouse&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" set="yes" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Georgie_Fame" title="Georgie Fame"&gt;Georgie Fame&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;. The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/TONY_award" title="TONY award"&gt;TONY award&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-winning &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Musical_theatre" title="Musical theatre"&gt;musical&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jersey_Boys" title="Jersey Boys"&gt;Jersey Boys&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; featured the song. The song also has been featured on an episode of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a set="yes" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Cosby_Show" title="The Cosby Show"&gt;The Cosby Show&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;There I go, there I go, there I go&lt;br /&gt;There I go..&lt;br /&gt;Pretty baby, you are the soul who snaps my control&lt;br /&gt;Such a funny thing but every time you're near me&lt;br /&gt;I never can behave&lt;br /&gt;You give me a smile and then I'm wrapped up in your magic&lt;br /&gt;There's music all around me, crazy music&lt;br /&gt;Music that keeps calling me so very close to you&lt;br /&gt;Turns me your slave&lt;br /&gt;Come and do with me any little thing you want to&lt;br /&gt;Anything baby, just let me get next to you&lt;br /&gt;Am I insane or do I really see heaven in your eyes?&lt;br /&gt;Bright as stars that shine up above you in the clear blue skies&lt;br /&gt;How I worry about you&lt;br /&gt;Just can't live my life without you&lt;br /&gt;Baby come here, don't have no fear&lt;br /&gt;Oh, is there a wonder why&lt;br /&gt;I'm really feeling in the mood for love?&lt;br /&gt;So tell me why stop to think&lt;br /&gt;About this weather, my dear?&lt;br /&gt;This little dream might fade away&lt;br /&gt;There I go talking out of my head again, oh baby&lt;br /&gt;Won't you come and put our two hearts together?&lt;br /&gt;That would make me strong and brave&lt;br /&gt;Oh when we are one, I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid&lt;br /&gt;If there's a cloud up above us&lt;br /&gt;Go on and let it rain&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure our love together will endure a hurricane&lt;br /&gt;Oh my baby&lt;br /&gt;Won't you please let me love you&lt;br /&gt;And give a relief from this awful misery?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is all this talk about loving me, my sweet?&lt;br /&gt;I am not afraid, not anymore, not like before&lt;br /&gt;Can't you understand me?&lt;br /&gt;Now baby, please pull yourself together, do it soon&lt;br /&gt;My soul's on fire, come on and take me&lt;br /&gt;I'll be what you make me, my darling, my sweet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby, you make me feel so good&lt;br /&gt;Let me take you by the hand&lt;br /&gt;Come let us visit out there&lt;br /&gt;In that new promised land&lt;br /&gt;Maybe there we can find&lt;br /&gt;A good place to use a loving state of mind&lt;br /&gt;I'm so tired of being without&lt;br /&gt;And never knowing what love's about...&lt;br /&gt;James Moody, you can come on in man&lt;br /&gt;And you can blow now if you want to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.:: FULL LYRICS&lt;br /&gt;.:: Listen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24831901-114814363844175318?l=stucksongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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