Today while Me, Den and Cel we're hanging out at Cel's house after a frustrating trip to Trinoma[for me at least] we all decided upon one thing. We all wanted to be a rockstar. Yes, an actual rockstar. Maybe not to the extent of living up the sterotype: drug, sex and alcohol. You know, just to feel like one. And we all thought about having or being in a band. That would be totally cool. Ignoring the fact that I'm not really the musically inclined type of girl. Yeah, I already took guitar lessons for the whole summer last last year. And I tell you, I never oncee held another guitar after that. Not that I didn't want to. It's just that no situation called for it. And about my singing voice? I couldn't sing even if Sir DM's life was at stake. That's how B-A-D I am.

God damn it. I wanna be a rockstar. Seriously. Raaar. If I grow up, I'm picturing me giving out my credit card to people in a shiny, black paper reading out: Carmina A. Buenviaje and below it is where the word "Full-time Rockstar" will be placed. Ooh snap.

^The closest thing I'll ever be to becoming a rockstar. Haha.

THIS IS WHERE MY TRADEMARK SAYING WILL COME IN.

I ROCK, YOU ROLL.