ramble on

First there was Rent. And now, Dreamgirls. For some reason, most or some people don't really appreciate musical theater in its true original (I can't think of any other terms, hahaha) form.

It seems that there's always a craze whenever a new movie musical comes out. Rent was already a hit years ago, but people only came to appreciate it when the movie came out last year. Now I feel as if it has become a little too overrated.

Now there's Dreamgirls with Beyonce Knowles, Jennifer Hudson and Jamie Foxx. Oh well. I still prefer my original cast recording of the songs. And of course, the Manila production, ahehehe. OK, so I may be a little biased with that last one, hahaha!

We started getting calls at the office about the Avenue Q auditions. Some questions were bearable, but others were downright crazy, hahaha.

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Silence. I hate it. It keeps me thinking about all these things that I shouldn't worry about. It's annoying.

You know what's even more annoying that just plain silence? Dedma.

Now I look forward to weekends alone because... well, I don't know really know. What do I want to get away from?

My mind's a mess.

I'm sick and tired of people asking how I am and then segue to how we are. I have nothing to answer to that. I keep getting that question at least once a week and I have nothing to say. Like tonight.

"Kamusta na.....?"
"Ewan ko. Gusto ko rin malaman eh. Pero di kami nagkakausap eh. Tanungin mo sya para malaman natin ha?"

Igh.

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To end this trivial blog post on a happy note, it's Carmella's birthday in about half an hour!

ADVANCED HAPPY BIRTHDAY, CARMS!