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Song of the Moment IV: Pieter Anø’s “Purple Rain” (A Prince Cover)

To my loved ones: If ever I die soon, please play Pieter Anø’s piano cover of Prince’s “Purple Rain” at my funeral.

That is all.

10-Minute Warning XCIII

So, what can I share here under 10 minutes?

Last night, I went to a gig at Ellipsis. One of the bands who performed were my younger brothers, and I recorded their whole set while singing along to them. They killed it as usual! And after the gig, my younger brothers, their friends and I went to Goto Monster for some late dinner. I ordered a tasty beef tapa (with white rice and sunny side-up eggs) and a Coke Zero, and my stomach is so full and happy.

After dinner, we went back to Taft to drop off my younger brothers’ friends, and then we arrived home at 4pm. What a night. I’m so tired that slept right away upon arriving.

And then the longest sleep that I have this 2023 happened. I slept for 12 hours; I woke up in the afternoon. Damn.

Tonight I’m going to have a steak burrito from Army Navy and an ice-cold Jack and Coke while watching White Collar. Hello, weekend.

And time’s up.

VIII: The Deranged Writer’s 33rd Birthday (So Far)

Hello. Here’s what happened today, my birthday, so far.

Today I woke up at 10am; I planned on waking up earlier than that, but that’s all right. It’s my birthday.

Anyway, my Mother made some soft-boiled eggs for breakfast. My heart is happy because soft-boiled eggs have been one of my favorite dishes since I was little. After breakfast, I checked my socials (notably Facebook and Messenger) and read some of the birthday messages. I don’t want to reply to them yet, but I will later tonight or tomorrow.