Exhaustive Singing

I never imagined that singing could be a good outlet of letting out rage inside us. All the four of us Rcp, Mka and Carmen went out to have some “blissful” moment to end a day’s work. I am working all week to finish my paper in Ancient Philosophy, I was finished doing it until my professor (who is also a Jesuit) changed the rules: write a 50 pages paper focusing on each chapter of Glen Morrow’s book on Plato’s Cretan City and how it is applied today by trying to find some of the laws and Jurisprudence today that could prove that. Grrr... I am doing it for almost a month now, sheesh... I needed a break. Rcp and Carmen was there when I arrived, (I was late, hehehe the same old me) but early enough to start the show. I need a healthy outlet aside from locking myself up from the bathroom and singing at the top of my lungs (I wish) but in that place it was "legal" to sing. When we were inside, one of them broke the sad news... [edit... edit] but there is no reason of us to be sad, hahaha! we were together and I think that was enough reason to celebrate. Then Mka entered the scene (this lady to have a different story to tell...) and when we held the mic on the palm of our hands... final damnation began.

When you surveyed the whole place, only our voices stand out. As in "STAND OUT", decibles are broken, temperatures arose when Mka sang "its raining men" and that Evanessence song. Me and Rcp went back to our generation of Rivermaya, Eraserheads and Parokya ni Edgar. And those love songs became "hate songs" or songs of rage. As Joe the Mango said "letting it out can make a big difference", true enough after each love lines you will hear "!@#$%^&*" and that makes it more meaningful. Of course who could ever forget Carmen's version of my humps (you should see Rcp dancing to that song) it was a "standing ovation" performance. We screamed, we danced, and laughed we never realized that singing can be exhausting, better than running around the Ateneo. We finished at around 11 quarter.

It never ended there, Rcp, Carmen and I went to another place to meet someone and continue bashing Rcp. It was tiring but fun, like I said earlier, there was no reason for us to be sad that time. For we all know we are surrounded by persons we call friends and nothing could ever go wrong.