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| Monday, September 14th, 2009 | | 1:02 am |
one particular saturday before the sunday...
I am at a loss for words. So this is how it feels to feel. This is what happens when you tempt fate. I admit it, I'm an old softie. I can't up and leave without looking back. I'm the type who still calls after. I'm someone who suddenly trips on strings of attachment, surprised to see that they have already formed, connecting me to you... It could have been so much easier if you just got up after and left. We'd then be back to our old ways, chatting, talking, laughing comfortably behind our transparent walls of friendship. It MIGHT have been easier... Yet you didn't. That morning, amid the turbulence and the turmoil or my drunken body a feeble distraught voice kept on asking... "What is this?""What is happening?"
"What are you trying to say?"There was an undeniable substance to your touch. And that kiss. Oh those kisses which lasted for hours and hours. The silent conversation went on and on and on. What's worse is at that very moment, I knew we were both happy. It wasn't so much that happened before, but what happened AFTER that made me see. A day after. Two days. Things like this tend to fade I said. How glad am I to realize that I was wrong. On the contrary, despite of the repercussions and consequences we were well aware of, everything just happened and grew steadily in intensity. Like an avalanche crashing down the alpine slopes. Like a twister devouring everything in it's path. You can just stand and watch as it the destruction unfolds. It destroys, but without malice. Some will be kept safe but others will just be unfortunate. The casualties of love need not be bitter. What do you think will happen to you if you keep on punching a concrete wall? Do you think the wall will crumble, give way and say, "I'm sorry for being cold, hard and unforgiving."? A word to the wise: Deal with it.
It has already begun and nobody can do anything about it. Not even the lovers within the eye of the storm.
| | Sunday, August 2nd, 2009 | | 12:25 am |
A quick rundown...
Facebook really stole my attention away from Multiply, hence the cobwebs here on my blog. It really has been a while... What had transpired as of late (in no specific order): - Went to Cubao X with Pedro and Coach Paolita, got hammered big time! Free concert with cheap booze, mixed drinks and headbangs definitely don't mix, at least for a physically unfit person like me.
- No more "Surreal Saturdays", at least temporarily. Sister Cor is currently in austerity mode. Too bad but I understand where she's coming from, not having work can be a bitch.
- Able to do push-ups now! Yay, haha! Getting into exercising and fitness, mainly for my guitar playing. It helps a lot I tell ya', especially for a skinny guy like me.
- Planning to have my guitar refretted with jumbo frets by Mang Max Rufo. Any of you guys have suggestions or tips regarding this?
- Bought a crapload of Tsingtao the last month. This beer really rocks!
- Got together with Crick and the other peeps in eLBi. Introduced them to San Miguel Premium, which they took to like a duck to water.
- On FaceBook most of the time, fishing in Pet Society.
- Is currently working on something which will blow the minds of people, haha!
- Had a change of faith, or perspective, whichever word is more fitting, for the better.
| | Saturday, March 21st, 2009 | | 6:34 am |
Money and Faith (or lack thereof)
So this is how it feels like to be an adult. I can't recall how many times I've said that already. I can succinctly sum it up in one dreadful word: Bills! I guess this is how my parents felt hundreds of times before when we were growing up. Back when I was still working at the call center, when I say "I don't have money", it meant that I still have an "emergency fund" stashed away for a rainy day. Nowadays I'm being more truthful. "I don't have money" literally means scaping the bottom of the barrel, leaving Php 100 in my mantaining balance and having only around Php 50 the day before the next salary. It's like squeezing water out of a rock. If someone put a gun to my head and and forced me to produce money, I'd probably just say "Just put me out of my misery". Not all is doom and gloom though. If there's something that all of this taught me, it's the timeless adage: "Money can't buy happiness" I can honestly say that I am much happier now than when I was in (that poor excuse of a company) Alorica. I hate the fact that I am a slow learner and a late bloomer because I feel as if it is only now that my (so called) Life is starting. There is great financial uncertaintly, this is undeniable, but now I have more time to devote to this thing which is the sole purpose of my existence: Music. Warning: A "shamWOW" moment ahead. For those of you who know me well... DO NOT LAUGH OKAY? I'm attempting to sound serious and philosophical. As you may know, my mom is a "Born Again Christian" (I think this is how they like to be called). Because I am close to my mom, she somehow, in a stroke of sheer brilliance, got me to go to her church at Bread Of Life at Crossroad 77. That was around 4 years ago, I think. Since then I have been, well, intermittently, attending the service there. This "church" is quite different though, it's not one of those "in-your-face-repent-or-burn-in-hell" kind of church, surprisingly. Your first time there would kinda be like your first time drinking light beer, you'd go like... "Dude, this can of Mountain Dew tastes kinda funny. It makes me feel good inside the more I drink it!" *removes the cover* "Dude, that's because you're drinking Bud Light! Say goodbye to sobriety and hello to good times!" Ah highschool, good times... Anyway, what really caught my interest is that every service kinda felt like a Zig Ziglar seminar. Pretty unconventional. First off the "church" is in the heart of a mall-like complex, which has a gym, a library, a coffee shop which is almost a clone of "The Coffee Bean and Tea Leaf", a muesum etc. You have the usual praise and worship session, singing etc but some days are more, hmm, entertaining. There are film showings, skits, band performances and get this... a TaeKwonDo demo! They're breaking boards and kicking apples off knives for Chrissakes! (no pun intended) How's that for kicking ass in God's name?. At times it sounds very much like a stockholder's meeting. I've had many Sundays sitting and listening to business reports and updates, seamlessly segued into the pastor's message. The church has a lot of endeavors and investments which is intended to fund humanitarian projects. At first I was quite apprehensive about this. Money is still is the root of all evil, every Ned Flanders still has the potential in him to transform into Gollum once he gets his hands on some "precious". Also there is a LOT of money flowing into the church. There are a lot of rich people there I'm sure, as evidenced by the Expeditions and the Mercedes Benzs' in the parking lot. But I dunno, eveyone and everything seems to have no problem mixing money and faith within the church. I've yet to hear any Madoff-ish scandals here. Here is where I come in. Most of my friends would burst out into laughter if I somehow got the words "I", "went" and "church" mixed into a cohesive sentence. It's just not gonna happen. But lo and behold, its happening now. God and I, we have a "love/hate" relationship going on. When times get rough, I find myself relentlessly cursing Him (as if that's gonna do any good). On better days, when something fortuitous happens, I blurt out an unexpected "Thank you Lord" now and then. You can think of it like a "Bro" relationship. Sometimes it's like... "Bro that's so fuckin uncool, I'm so going to kick your ass!" but on other days it's like... "Bro you're the greatest wingman, like, ever!" Except that He's not a Bro, He's God and he can kick my ass anytime He wants. For a complete list of "The Bro Code", please click here. And oh, at times God also "pulls a Schrodinger". He makes me feel that He may or may not exist. But I find myself going to church now consistently every Sunday. Somehow my schedule just opened up for it. I don't find myself tired or not wanting to go. This requires me to wake up 7am during Sundays, mind you. Strangely, it feels "therapeutic". Also, wanting to give back to the community, I find myself contributing financially to the church, because as I have mentioned earlier, the money is put to god use like funding humanitarian projects (much unlike your taxes). This in itself is an act of God, as my friends would gladly attest to, my fists snap shut faster than a bear trap on steroids. I may be half Ilocano, half miser, who knows? Honor the Lord from your wealth and from the first of all your produce; so your barns will be filled with plenty and your vats will overflow with new wines. - Proverbs 3:9-10 Just this last Sunday, I found myself utterly destitute. Here's another act of God: I frequently find myself having money in my wallet everytime I'm in church. At the end of the service, I suddenly had the greatest compulsion to give my "tenth". It's either God was talking to me or I got high without me knowing, I was like... "WTF Bro, I mean God??? You very well know that if I give any more money I will literally curl up and die of hunger!" But fist unclenched and the Php 500 flew out and into the offering box. Fine! Hmm, come Tuesday (I think). My aunt calls me up after work, asking for help regarding their wireless internet connection. I was so tired but I hesitatingly agree. I went to their house which was just a tricycle ride away. Fixed their stuff. Just as I was about to go, my aunt tells me to stay put for breakfast... So, a home-cooked breakfast, 2 cans of Bacchus and a shitload of vitamins for simply fixing a router isn't a bad deal. And strangely enough, my Php 500 comes back to me. God? Coincidence? I try not to give it much thought. Thinking about God-stuff just opens up a can of worms... It's Sunday again tomorrow. I currently have around 1k in my wallet and nothing in my bank while waithing for the 25th. When cornered by this thing called Life, it's kinda nice to think that there is a God to catch your back. If there is no God then I'm definitely fucked!  | | Saturday, March 7th, 2009 | | 5:46 am |
More Updates... (what? again???)
Finally! A proxy-less internet connection. I'm at Sta. Lucia now after an hour or so of sweet root canal session. The act itself did not hurt, I barely felt anything. The dentist who worked on me was pretty good. At first I thought my tooth was just going to be cleaned and patched up temporarily. I really did not give any though when she said "okay we're going to do a root canal". Thinking that it was just a continuation of the "emergency treatment" I got last saturday, I was like, "sure, whatever you wanna do". I didn't give it any serious thought as I was still really sleepy. And indeed, I kinda slept through the whole thing. Yes, Dra. Valerie Co is that good. Then comes the bill. The good dentist is the dentist of my tita. I was planning to have my tooth extracted rather than fixed but at a more convenient time, meaning when it was ready to fall off or if I'm already rolling in pain. It is far cheaper than a "root canal"; recreating intricate Venetian tunnels underneath a rotten tooth is understandably more expensive than creating a nice gaping, bloody crater on my gums. And no I'm not being British. With half of my mouth comfortably numb like that of a stroke patient's, I was handed the bill. Earlier I withrew 1k, expecting a change of around Php 200 which I would use for dinner... Well well! My bill was a whopping Php 4.8k, already the final total minus the "special discount". That's as useful as a 50% off at MNG! (For those of you who shop at MNG, I'm sorry but 1k for a plain cotton shirt is plain bullcrap. Who knows, maybe you deserve it if you buy there). Serves me right, now I know when somebody says root canal, the correct response is "For the love of God don't do it!". May I just interject for a moment... "Fuck you Sta. Lucia and your sucky, sucky connection. You do not use wireless dial up modems BECAUSE THEY DON"T EXIST!!!" Ok, on to more interesting stuff. Francis Magalona died yesterday. I felt quite sad because as Paul Gilbert says: "You can take the man out of the 80's, but you can't take the 80's out of the man!" Only mine is the 90's. Francis M is one of the definitive artists of the 90's. I can still recall falling asleep to my Happy Battle and Freeman tapes (or should I say Rannon's?). Yes damnit, TAPES! For those of you who do not know what cassette tapes are or think they are uncool, these magnificent things existed when artists still knew how to make good music, ergo, good albums. Fortunately for you, you'll never know the hurt of rewinding using a Panda ballpen, all because you don't want to use up the batteries of your Walkman. I'm sure if I play "sebentituten" or "Friends" now, my mom will still recognize it. Godspeed FrancisM, thank you for the music. You will be missed. (Any chance you can still add me to your Multiply?) I was planning on posting some vids of the gig from Tagcom but it looks like Sta. Lucia still hasn't figured out what 802.11n is and thinks that a kilobyte connection is the coolest. So yeah, it's not gonna happen. Been watching a lot of Michael Swaim on Cracked at work lately, I guess that's why I'm this messed up. Here's some of his vids. Also, Happy Birthday to Peter. HAPPY BIRTHDAY! HB! (get it pedro? heheh) That's it, this connection is just unbearable. I was lucky enough to squeeze in this entry. Sta Lucia can just suck my spotted dick! | | Tuesday, March 3rd, 2009 | | 2:39 pm |
Some updates... (as if anybody would care)
Hmm, quite a lot had happened over the past weeks...
Some good things. I got a cash bonus and some gift checks for perfect attendance courtesy of work. Just completed a gig with Ikuso at Tagcom - Robinsons Midtown. We went out and celebrated a bit at Pier One (MOA) with margaritas, which was uber girly btw. Already have a bassist committed to Strut Little and a drummer in the works. Been able to get in touch with some alorica peeps again.
Some bad things. I'm having a run of financial difficulty due to the rent I was unable to pay the past months. Am having problems with my tooth; been under terrible pain because of it for the past few weeks. Ponstan does not work anymore so I went to the dentist last Saturday and was told that most of my teeth needed fillings and the bad tooth needed to go. Either that or a root canal which will cost me around Php 4k. Just had an emergency treatment done on the tooth while I decide but it sounds like I'm just going to have to start living without a molar.
I really was not satisfied with Ikuso's performance last Sunday. Had some troubles with my guitar tone which distracted me all throughout the performance. When the video comes out we will see but I for one am disappointed.
Also, I'm having some problems with a particular friend. A lot of friends and peers have failed to live up to my expectations as of late, which got me thinking perhaps the problem lies with me. Sometimes this friend really annoys the hell out of me. However at times he/she is really thoughtful and sweet which kinda brings me back. As of now I am still unsure of his/her ulterior motive but it is not a pressing issue, I can safely relegate that as a lesser concern as of now.
I just felt like writing because my multiply has been pretty stagnant lately so if this entry feels hurried and lackadaisical, well you are right. | | Friday, February 6th, 2009 | | 7:18 pm |
| | Sunday, February 1st, 2009 | | 3:37 pm |
Strut Little thanks...
Many, many thanks to Peter and Siege for being a part of Strut Little. Sadly, that's the first and last gig for SL but hopefully I can still have you onboard for my solo project. Despite the equiptment failure, uncooperative mobile and time/schedule constraints, thank you so much for making it happen! To the guy who let us borrow his bass (courtesy of JAG of Ikuso), thanks so much too. To Ikuso Iwa, for supporting us and to Kenneth and Ferdie for taking our pics and vids! Thanks to UP SOMA for letting us perform. Pics and vids to follow (pag na develop na yung film, heheh). | | Monday, January 19th, 2009 | | 12:31 am |
Personality Disorder Test
Took this from Jen: <table width="330" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" border="0"><tr><td width="180"><font face="arial" size="-1"><b>Disorder</b></font></td><td width="120"><font face="arial" size="-1"><b>Rating</b></font></td></tr> <tr><td><font face="arial" size="-1"><a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/p aranoid.html">Paranoid Disorder</a>:</font></td><td><font color="#cc0033" face="arial" size="-1">High</font></td></tr><tr><td><f ont face="arial" size="-1"><a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/s chizoid.html">Schizoid Disorder</a>:</font></td><td><font color="#990099" face="arial" size="-1">Moderate</font></td></tr><tr><t d><font face="arial" size="-1"><a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/s chizotypal.html">Schizotypal Disorder</a>:</font></td><td><font color="#990099" face="arial" size="-1">Moderate</font></td></tr><tr><t d><font face="arial" size="-1"><a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/a ntisocial.html">Antisocial Disorder</a>:</font></td><td><font color="#990099" face="arial" size="-1">Moderate</font></td></tr><tr><t d><font face="arial" size="-1"><a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/b orderline.html">Borderline Disorder</a>:</font></td><td><font color="#000099" face="arial" size="-1">Low</font></td></tr><tr><td><f ont face="arial" size="-1"><a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/h istrionic.html">Histrionic Disorder</a>:</font></td><td><font color="#cc0033" face="arial" size="-1">High</font></td></tr><tr><td><f ont face="arial" size="-1"><a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/n arcissistic.html">Narcissistic Disorder</a>:</font></td><td><font color="#cc0033" face="arial" size="-1">High</font></td></tr><tr><td><f ont face="arial" size="-1"><a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/a voidant.html">Avoidant Disorder</a>:</font></td><td><font color="#cc0033" face="arial" size="-1">High</font></td></tr><tr><td><f ont face="arial" size="-1"><a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/d ependent.html">Dependent Disorder</a>:</font></td><td><font color="#990099" face="arial" size="-1">Moderate</font></td></tr><tr><t d><font face="arial" size="-1"><a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/o cd.html">Obsessive-Compulsive Disorder</a>:</font></td><td><font color="#ff0000" face="arial" size="-1">High</font></td></tr><tr><td colspan="2" align="center"><font color="#000000" face="arial" size="-1"><br>-- <a href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/perso nality_disorder_test.mv">Personality Disorder Test - Take It!</a> --<br>-- <a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/i ndex.html">Personality Disorders</a> --</font></td></tr></table><br> | | Saturday, January 17th, 2009 | | 2:45 am |
For Siege:
Goddamit! I visited some Multiply sites that I shouldn't have... again! On a more related note... Siege eto na yung tabs at tools. Sana makapagjam na tayo next week  http://www.sendspace.com/file/ctuq55 | | Friday, January 2nd, 2009 | | 10:59 pm |
2009
So that I need not explain my actions further in 2009... ***** I resolve to make new acquaintances, but only as a means to an end. I resolve to make new friends, but keep them at bay. I resolve to pursue intimacy, but not romantic relationships. I resolve to trust no one, because no one is worthy of trust. In the year that has passed, the refuge which kept my heart was pillaged, ravaged and burnt to the ground by the very ones who I desperately sought to keep in. Those who I divulged my hopes to, planted it in barren soil and let it wither away under the scorching sun. As my territory was being razed, my allies gave me words of encouragement... from afar. Not one dared waste ordnance for my cause. I had been a failure. I had been selfish, abandoning the mission for a chance at creature comforts. I prostrated myself to any semblance of affection. I believed the lies. I believed that in the idea that God made beauty as the prelude to a deeper and more perceptive soul. It turned out to be quite the contrary. Now I know that pretty faces are just empty spaces, waiting and eager to be occupied by the most vacuous of men. Now I know that my words are powerless against pulchritude and opulence. I do not despise the year that has passed. In fact I am thankful for it. To those I had let down, however, I am still truly apologetic. To my brethren, the hurt and the downtrodden, the ignored and shamed, those who perpetually work to no avail, those who were relegated to eternal darkness against their choice. The disenfranchised and deprived. The heartbroken and suicidal. Those who still believe... I resolve to fight a damn good fight this year. Until this tired body gives or until we win. For us. ***** "The fiercest enemy is the man who has nothing left to lose." Welcome 2009!!! YAY!!! 
| | Friday, December 26th, 2008 | | 3:48 pm |
To Everyone
I just wanna wish all my Multiply peeps a Merry Christmas and Happy New Year!     That's all... | | Wednesday, December 24th, 2008 | | 7:08 am |
Updates...
Hi! For all my friends and business contacts and anybody who might need me, here are some updates about me which you may need to know... - I'm working again but I'm on vacation until the 1st of January 2009. I might be in Laguna during that time.
- I'm working nightshifts again, 9pm to 6am. You can text me or YM me during that period. You may text me in the morning but please don't call. I'm asleep from around 9am to 6pm, forgive me if you don't get an instantaneous reply.
- You can reach me at the same number 09229331104
- My LCD is still SO DAMN AVAILABLE!!! (So am I)
- Kapalan na ng mukha dahil wala na akong pera. If anybody wants to give me a gift, what I really need is a pack of new strings, D'Addario XL Regular Light Gauge .10 (see below)
That's all for now...  | | Thursday, December 4th, 2008 | | 12:30 am |
j-music list
For Crystal Luna:
Here's the list, sorry i'm too lazy to put it in document form ^^ 
I also have: - Janne Da Arc, GACKT, Siam Shade, B'z, L'arc En Ciel, Psycho Le Cemu, Moi Dix Mois
| | Tuesday, December 2nd, 2008 | | 3:35 am |
| | Sunday, November 23rd, 2008 | | 11:21 am |
Wyse mp3
I uploaded this for an online friend. If anybody else wants to download, here is the link: http://www.sendspace.com/file/23r1l7 Their music is pretty light, almost jpop at times. A bit mushy. I would recommend it for easy listening. | | Saturday, November 8th, 2008 | | 11:13 pm |
Time is a Space
There is no time nor space for happiness and love in this life for me. I'd pray for you, Lola, but it's useless. He's never ever listens. | | Tuesday, November 4th, 2008 | | 1:47 am |
Para sa Estudyanteng Nakikibaka
Found this in my inbox today and it is just beautiful. I would digress with some of what is said as i believe that taking to the streets is not the only way to continue fighting against the Man. However, i underlined what would be, to me, the most salient points of the topic. Not only for students or fresh graduates. To those who have not yet succumbed to this damned thing they call LIFE, read on. This is what needs to be done to get things done. Para sa Estudyanteng Nakikibaka (Bukas na Liham ni Prof. Danilo Arao) HINDI ito sermon mula sa nakatatanda kundi isang munting paalala. Alam mo na ang iskedyul ng mga kilos-protesta mula ngayon hanggang sa pag tatapos ng semestre ngayong Marso. Malamang na magpapatuloy pa ang mga ito hangga't ang Pangulo ay hindi pabumababa sa puwesto. Inaasahan kang makiisa sa mga ito para ipakita sa mga nasa kapangyarihan ang malawakang pagtutol ng mamamayan sakatiwalian ng pamahalaan at pangkalahatang kabulukan ng sistema. Nasa iyo ang desisyon kung hanggang saan mo gustong dalhin ang iyong pagkilos. Sa isang lipunang "normal," tungkulin ko bilang guro na sabihan kang unahin ang pag-aaral dahil ito ang pundasyon ng iyong magandang bukas. Pero alam mong malayo sa "normal" ang ating kalagayan, at wala akong karapatang sabihing magkakaroon ka ng magandang bukas dahil lang sa nakapagtapos ka ng pag-aaral. Bilang estudyanteng may mataas na antas ng kamulatan, alam mong ang pagtatapos ng pinili mong kurso sa kolehiyo ay hindi awtomatikong magpapaunlad sa iyong buhay. Sa katunayan, mula sa pagiging kasama sa mga kilos-protesta, baka magiging kasama ka na lang sa lumalaking bilang ng mga walang trabaho. O mas malala pa, baka magiging kasama ka na lang sa nabigyan ng trabaho kapalit ng iyong prinsipyo. Ito ang dapat mong iwasan – ang pagkawala ng pakikibaka sa iyong pagtanda. Marami na akong kakilalang seryosong kasapi ng parlamento ng lansangan nanaging seryosong empleyado ng tubo. Tuluyan na nilang kinalimutan ang kahalagahan ng pagkilos, at kasama na sila sa kumokondena sa mga nangyayaring protesta bilang "simpleng pinagdaraananlang ng kabataan." Napapailing na lang ako sa kanilang katwiran: "Dati rin kaming aktibista, pero namulat kami sa katotohanang mahirap baguhin ang sistema. Kailan din naming kumita para sa pamilya, kaya mas mabuti pang isipin na lang ang sariling pag-unlad kaysa mapaos sa kasisigaw sa mga problemang mas matanda pa sa atin."Sigurado akong may mga kakilala kang may ganitong aktitud na kumukumbinsi sa iyong kalimutan na ang pagmamartsa dahil ang iyong pagsigaw ay pansamantala lang ang alingawngaw. Kahit sabay-sabay kayo, lulunurin lang ng ingay ng tao't sasakyan sa lansangan ang anumang mensaheng nais ipahatid. Ang nakararami di umano ay may praktikal na pangangailangang kumita para gumanda ang buhay ng pamilya. Malamang na may mga panahong nagdududa ka kung tama ba ang pinili mong tahakin. Habang ang mga kaklase mo'y pinoproblema lang ang kasiyahang gagawin sa pagsapit ng gabi, nakikipagpulong ka sa iba pang kasama para sa mga susunod na pagkilos. Sahalip na malasing sa alak at basta nalang tumumba sa tindi ng tama, pinipilit mong magising sa tapang ng kapeng iniinom para labanan ang antok. Mula sa iilang nakatatandang alam ang iyong pinagdaraanan, maniwala kang may dahilan para ipagpatuloy mo ang ganitong buhay. Sana'y huwag kang magpadala sa pambubuyo ng mga walang pakialam. Sana'y huwag kang matukso sa kinang ng salapi sa oras ng iyong pagtatapos sa kolehiyo. Patuloy mong tingnan ang pag-aaral hindi lang sa loob ng klasrum kundi maging sa labas nito. Sa panahong katulad nito, lubhang kailangan ang mga katulad mo. | | Monday, November 3rd, 2008 | | 9:02 pm |
LG LCD Monitor still for sale
Uh huh that's right, im still selling my LG LCD Monitor cuz, i need the cash... Pictures: 
Technical specs for LG L226WTQ: http://www.lge.com/products/model/detail/l226wtq.jhtml 10k only, it's in mint condition with carry box, manual, etc etc etc. I really hate to part with it cuz i love watching movies on it but that's the way it has to be unfortunately... You can PM me at cat_eyes_gb or SMS at 09229331104 | | Friday, October 31st, 2008 | | 1:34 am |
Instructional Vids for trade
I currently have the following vids: Brett Garsed - Fusion Rock Paul Gilbert - Terrifying Guitar Trip, Get out of my Yard Guthrie Govan - Guitar Techniques Eric Johnson - The Fine Art Of Guitar, The Art of Guitar Adrian Legg - Beyond Acoustic Guitar Jaco Pastorius - Modern Electric Bass Mike Portnoy - Progressive Drumming Concepts Dave Weckl - Back to Basics, The Next Step, A Natural Evolution and the following concert/clip collections: Luna Sea - The Final Act Siam Shade - V1, V9 I'll update this list if there are any additions to my collection. If anybody's interested to trade, you can buzz me at "cat_eyes_gb" (YM). Im especially interested with Eric Johnson stuff (tabs, pdf, sheet music, magazines, concert/clip/instructional vids etc), if I have nothing that interests you, please still contact me, perhaps I can just buy it from you. | | Wednesday, October 22nd, 2008 | | 1:28 pm |
La Cryma Christi - Greatest Hits
I uploaded this for a buddy of mine and since its already uploaded, here it is for you too <a href='http://www.sendspace.com/file/eear ay'>http://www.sendspace.com/file/eearay< /a> |
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