Thursday. The speaker found its way to my computer. For the first time since I moved from the other room, I am the DJ of the floor. During the middle of the shift, Mami A sent me an IM message:
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Mami says:
kakatawa mga songs ninyo nung P.
Mugen + Requests Are Very Much Welkum says:
bakit?
Mami says:
sa kanya it's not over
Mami says:
sau
Mami says:
you're so last summer
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The song wasn't mine, but a request from someone else. I didn't even notice the title of the song I was playing or what P was playing at that moment.
Now I'm wondering, does our song convey our thoughts right now? Was it a mere ironic coincidence?
Or our songs convey what's the exact opposite of what their title means?
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Sometimes, I still can't believe how such fine things must have to end. I cannot imagine how such petty accusations would lead to this nasty fall-out. Whoever spread those rumors will pay. Sooner or later, the truth will come out.
If you ask me. I still think... of him.
But I'm tougher now.
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Mami says:
kakatawa mga songs ninyo nung P.
Mugen + Requests Are Very Much Welkum says:
bakit?
Mami says:
sa kanya it's not over
Mami says:
sau
Mami says:
you're so last summer
---
The song wasn't mine, but a request from someone else. I didn't even notice the title of the song I was playing or what P was playing at that moment.
Now I'm wondering, does our song convey our thoughts right now? Was it a mere ironic coincidence?
Or our songs convey what's the exact opposite of what their title means?
---
Sometimes, I still can't believe how such fine things must have to end. I cannot imagine how such petty accusations would lead to this nasty fall-out. Whoever spread those rumors will pay. Sooner or later, the truth will come out.
If you ask me. I still think... of him.
But I'm tougher now.
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