What napster music can do
Posted on | May 31, 2010 | No Comments
I’m now killing time – having a break from a school paper that cost me my mandatory siesta. My collection of napster music suddenly transported me back to Bacolod during the days when somebody playing a Depeche Mode music louder is considered a juvenile…and undergoing puberty. The trip back to memory lane made me recall nicknames of my childhood barkadas. So trying my luck in Google, I searched for names like Tontin, Tootsie, Tato and even one with a complete name. As expected either they don’t exist or Google gave funny & unbelievable results – a chef, an artist, and one was a supposed to be a priest. Yes unbelievable, they can’t be priests. Hahaha. But then again, I may be wrong.
I typed their names plus Capitol Extension where I once spent my early years, when it was not as crowded as it was the last time I passed by. This too failed to show the whereabouts of my taksi, jolen and panaguay (Hiligaynon for taguan or hide and seek) playmates. As a consolation, however, I saw this picture of a very familiar place – the Capitol Lagoon. Thanks Google, I’ll take it for now. Probably next time, the Benjamin Ledesma Jr. I know will register somewhere among your results. Unless he is really now a priest. I doubt it.

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Picture credit: Google
Mood: 2/10 Honks! (Is holding on to my napster music illegal?)
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