Hail, Hail Manong!!!

August 22, 2007

Pauwi ako kahapon at nakasakay sa jeep na Pasig-Quiapo from work nang makita ko yung manong na yun. Matanda na siya, tahimik lang pero nagmamasid sa paligid. Tapos, bigla ko na lang mapapansin na may ibubulong siya sa sarili. Hindi ko iyon naririnig pero palagay ko meron yung kinalaman sa kanyang nakikita sa paligid. Napansin ko din na madalas siyang tumitingin sa sahig ng sasakyan na parang may hinahanap. Hindi ko din alam kung ano yun. Pero nung may nahulog na maliit na piraso ng papel mula sa bumababang mama, dinampot niya ito at agad na hinanap ang sisidlan ng kalat sa jeep. Natuwa ako kasi meron pa palang taong tulad niya na hindi lang puro salita at talagang kumikilos pagdating sa pangangalaga sa kalikasan. Bilib na ako kaya naman lalo pa akong nagkainteres sa matandang iyon kasi nung isang katabi niya ang nagbalak na itapon ang isang plastic bag sa bintana ng sasakyan, pinigil niya ang bruha at hiningi na lang ang balutan. Pinunasan pa niya ito sabay sabi nang, “Magagamit ko pa ito eh…”

Sana lahat ng tao katulad ni Manong…

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Balik sa dating gawi… Para sa mga posers… Love the song and the video

Punk Rock 101

She works at hot topic
His heart microscopic
She thinks that its love but to him its sex
He listens to emo but fat mike’s his hero
His bank account’s zero
What comes next?

Same song different chorus

It’s stupid, contagious
To be broke and famous
Can someone please save us from punk rock 101
My Dickies, your sweat bands
My spiked hair, your new Vans
Let’s throw up our rock hands for punk rock 101

She bought him a skateboard, a rail slide, his knee tore
He traded it for drums at the local pawn shop
She left him for staring at girls and not caring
When she cried because she thought Bon Jovi broke up

Same song second chorus

It’s stupid, contagious
To be broke and famous
Can someone please save us from punk rock 101
My Dickies, your sweat bands
My spiked hair, your new Vans
Let’s throw up our rock hands for punk rock 101

Don’t forget to dely…on the very last word

Seven years later he works as a waiter
She married a trucker and he’s never there
The story never changes, just the names and faces
Like Tommy and Gina they’re living on a prayer

Did you just say that?
I said

It’s stupid, contagious
To be broke and famous
Can someone please save us from punk rock 101
My Dickies, your sweat bands
My spiked hair, your new Vans
Let’s throw up our rock hands for punk rock 101
It’s stupid, contagious
To be broke and famous
Can someone please save us from punk rock 101
My Dickies, your sweat bands
My spiked hair, your new Vans
Let’s throw up our rock hands for punk rock 101

It’s stupid, contagious (same song different chorus)
To be broke and famous (same song different chorus)
Can someone please save us from punk rock 101
My Dickies, your rock hands
My spiked hair, your new Vans
Let’s shoplift some sweatbands for punk rock 101

Lyrics from Lyrics007.com