Monday, December 29, 2003

i went to the SLAMMER’S JAM. Yeah right, it would be more appropriate if I say I WATCHED the slammer’s jam.

Yes, I didn’t slam or jam. just like the other slammersKUNO audience who just sat there and watched the performers scream their heart out. Tunganga, in tagalog. Hello, it’s supposed to be a concert for slammers pero wala eh, everyone didn’t seem to be in the mood to freak out and be wild.
Yeye, my close friend and I came there in the mood for wild acts –fully energized and charged kumbaga. Hehe. That’s what we call natural high. But hello, we weren’t that convincing and powerful enough to disperse our energies with the other people there. We were drained by them instead. Hey, mas marami silang tulala.

Oo nga naman, pay special attention to the name of the concert – SLAMMER’S JAM. Slammer – so that means that only one person gets to slam. Slam one at a time. Hehe. Hinde, parang ganon. That’s why the people are ASHAMED to slam kase they are waiting for their turn. Hehe. Labo ko. gets ninyo ba?
But thanks anyway to that gig, I got to drink a cup { hehe} of ice-cold draft beer. The reason I really love the local gigs here in Baler, san mig always is the sponsor. Yippee. Beer-thirsty kid.
My suggestion would be –the next time they organize a slammers’ jam, there has to be an audition. I mean, before one gets to buy a ticket, he has to prove first that he COULD slam. By this I mean slam hard, man. J