early morning concert...s

now i know...the balay jaro housemates have a common way to relieve the downside of life...

concert! concerts!

i was awakened by the strumming guitar. i still tried to go back to sleep, but a few moments later, the housemates, james and kirk, sang maroon 5's "payphone" in chorus. if i don't know any better, i would have cursed the boys silently. but then, i remember that, songs, indeed, make people feel better. and if it's their way of venting out their emotions, then i don't have any qualms about it.

it happened to james once. for a week or two, he awakened all the housemates with his guitar at 5 in the morning. and it's all because, his girlfriend broke up with him. we let him be and he eventually stopped disturbing our sleep.

well, i had my own episode of early morning concerts, too! when cristian broke up with me, i let out all the hurt by singing songs. i waited for the housemates to be off to work. then fairy mae belvis and i would sing our hearts out in the kitchen. she'd open youtube in her mac and i'd check on the lyrics of the songs in my lappy. and we'd sing merrily, not minding the neighbors or how awful our voices sounded like. 

like all dramas in life, those episodes come and go.

so, i'll just enjoy this live morning entertainment until the boys' heartaches end.