I am fresh from a break-up as I write this, and I just spent the afternoon with my brother and my headphones, singing (out of tune) and crying and singing (out of tune) again. It's crazy and emo and pathetic and therapeutic. Then Super Bass went on after quite a long line-up of mellow tracks. I just had to rap the few lines that I know and cry and put it on loop and cry again:
Me (teary-eyed): Gusto mo ako marinig mag-rap?
Brother (seriously looks into space and decides in disgust): Ha? Hindi na.
The very moment the conversation took place, it was so, so funny we broke into fits of laughter! Crazy, I am! :))