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A blogger’s point of view


A blogger's point of view

I’ll change each imperfection til it’s time to drink the wine! Please give me some direction, ’cause they just keep moving the line

Just smile


Softly smiling, hiding the crack

he said: “Don’t worry. I’m ok.”

They all stand, clap and cheer

Smiling broadly, he turns around

Standing ovation.

He’s not here.

-Musical Poetry

Let’s Chat Over Coffee (Chapter 2)


Second Chapter of the short story “Let’s Chat Over Coffee”

For the first Chapter go here: http://theartofmusicalpoetry.wordpress.com/2012/02/10/lets-chat-over-coffee/

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Chapter Two

~ I’ll be waiting for you when you’re ready to love me again,

                I put my hands up.

                I’ll do everything different,

                I’ll be better to you,

    I’ll be waiting for you when you’re ready to love me again,

                I put my hands up.

                I’ll do everything different,

                I’ll be better to you~

Abruptly ending Colin’s sleep, Adele’s “I’ll be waiting” blasts from his blackberry. He wakes up; hating the universe as he would normally does but a thousand times greater since Adele interrupted a pretty darn good dream. He goes to a the shop with Rachel and as they talk about their classes suddenly that Bradley Pendragon walks up to a chair in a corner of the shop, with a gray Rainsong acoustic-electric studio guitar as he sang “Teenage Dream”, “It will rain”, “Shiver” (which Bradley may or may not have sang that to me, since he was looking at me for the whole time, making me flail and spaz like a kindergartener while Rachel laughed at my socially inept-ness) and every song known to man that may be in a romantic comedy.

Walking to the kitchenette to brew some coffee, Colin hits his toe with the corner of his bed, “YOU MOTHER…- “You seem in a good mood today, huh Cols?”  Said Lance, shirtless in his sweats as he drank his coffee observing Colin carefully as he found Colin’s morning mood hilarious. “Shut up Lance, just because you’re a morning person, doesn’t mean you have to flaunt it to the whole universe.” Spat Colin. “And just because you hate humanity doesn’t mean you have to ruin my morning and just before I go to do my morning jog. You need to get laid more often. When you get laid, you wake up happy.” Smirked Lance as he calculated his backlash to Colin’s possible insult. “Just… shut up, ok. Give me my coffee. I didn’t get much sleep, that’s all”“You say that every day. You need to stop, you know? That internet addiction will kill you someday.” Said Lance as he washed his coffee mug and grabbed his shirt, put it on and as he reached for the door he stopped and looked over to Colin “You seriously need to get laid. See you Cols!” He went out and closed the door just in time as Colin’s black converse hit the door. “I need more coffee…” said Colin sleepily as he smiled thinking back on his dream. “Why am I thinking of that Bradley so much?”

After his surprisingly fun class with Dr. E., Colin felt his cellphone vibrate. Just as he was looking at the unknown number, he waved to Rachel, who ran to the classroom beside Colin’s cursing “Ergh! I woke up late! Hey, can we meet up in the shop today? I need to get my coffee on! TEXT ME!”  Before Colin could tell Rachel yes, she was already sitting in the middle of the classroom. As he felt his blackberry vibrate for the thousand time, he answered the phone “Finally you picked up cel! Hey It’s Bradley Pendragon, the guy you were staring in the music building and the guy you sometimes stare at in the coffee shop.” “Um… Hi? And what do you mean I stare at you at the shop? And how the hell did you get my number?” Said Colin. “You think I don’t notice. Anyways, you left your book here. It’s called something of a bird? I don’t have it with me- “YES my “To Kill a mockingbird” How did you get it?  Said Colin in shock that he his favorite book was in the hands of somebody else that wasn’t him especially ~his~ hands. “Apparently you dropped it, when you were stalking me…” Said the musician.

 

“Look, I wasn’t stalking you. And how can we meet up. I need that book.” Demanded the nervous English major who was beside the wall in disbelief of who he was talking to.  “Well today I’m going to play at the coffee shop beside Rogers Hall you know the one beside the-“ “ Yes the Humanities building, I know where it is, My dorm’s in Roger and I go to that shop everyday.”  “Awesome! So can we meet today?” Asked the musician just a bit more hopeful that he should have. Damn it –dragon. Calm yourself. It’s a random guy sorta stalked you while you were playing. And besides it’s not a date, nor will he see you and he won’t even talk to you. He just needs his book back. “Sure um… at what time will you play?” asked Colin nervously “Well I’m going to be there since 5, ‘cause I have to set up, but I’ll start playing from 6 till 7.” So you just get there. Bradley laughed awkwardly. “Ok then. I was going to the shop today anyways, so I guess I’ll see you there.” Said Colin with a grin and with huge butterflies in his stomach. Not butterflies… pterodactyl like butterflies. “Awesome! See you there.” ~click~

As soon as he heard the click, Colin started to sweat; his heart went at a thousand miles an hours. Why am I so nervous? It’s just to pick up a book and them I’m going to drink coffee in the shop… the same shop Bradley will play for an hour, but I won’t be looking at Bradley. I’ll be with Rachel. With Rachel. Rachel… As soon as he thought of Rachel, he started to write a text her.

 

As she wishes she would have to stay sleeping in her bed as she tries not to fall asleep in her lit class with the infamous Dr.E. Rachel feels her iPhone vibrate and answers to do something in class

Colin: Omg. SxyDragon just called me! He wants to meet up with me @ the shop TODAY. What   should I do?

Rachel almost flips when she reads her and almost squeals out loud. She knew Bradley from their chem and math class last year. In her opinion, Bradley looked like a nice guy.  She’s seen him tons of time out of campus. He had that musician type flair. And they had talked in a few occasions, where they talked about music, life, family and whatnot. Colin said she had a date with Bradley but she knew that was ~not~ a date. They left their chem test and went to the shop to rant about a test. That was all. And besides, she had a feeling about Bradley. And she wanted to pair Colin up with ~somebody~ and in these past few months it had been with Bradley. She just had a ~feeling~.

Rachel:  Omg! Omg! O.M.G.! When did THIS happen? And tbh, I hate this mofo class… Please tell me your class with this ancient creature was as boring as this one.  And since when did he has the codename SxyDragon. Why SxyDragon… unless you fancy him. Do you?

Colin: Shut up. Ok. Idk other codename? Legs? Magicfingers? APD?      Idk.

Rachel: Forget about a codename… and APD sounds cool. Is it because Pendragon sounds like Arthur Pendragon, seriously… you need to get your arse out of those Arthurian Legends.  lol it sounds like a name of a show or something. Anywhoooo what is THIS all about? You must spill. NOW!

Colin: Well… Last week I was feeling … not well… and I went to the music building. I was thinking of playing something in a random piano, to shake the stress from the midterms. And while I was looking for a practice room, I saw him… playing. Guitar.

Rachel: Guitar huh? Sexy… and Piano? Seriously, you play piano?

Colin: Some best friend I have. I told you that on the second day we met. >_>

Rachel: Right… sorry ^_^’’ for that I’ll pay you a shot tonight.

Colin: Again with the false promises? So you are going with me tonight? You don’t want to do your Romeo and Juliet paper. I know you don’t. And I don’t want to do my Hamlet one. So… we are going.

Colin: Please please please please don’t leave meeee. (Singing Pink’s song)

Rachel: If you please don’t sing. I’ll go… you may think you are a hit away for a grammy, but remember hun… you don’t sing. That’s why you play(ed) piano.  Who knows? Maybe Bradley can give you some “voice lessons”

 Colin: You stupid ass… I’ll be there at 5:30. He sings at 6. Call me when you get there!

            Walking to his dorm, praying to a higher force that Lance isn’t sleeping or doing who knows what in their dorm he thinks about the things he know about Bradley. For once, he knows that he has something to look forward to. He doesn’t normally have plans, they just stay the same: wake up, breakfast (if there’s food/leftovers, but mostly one big cup of black coffee), classes in the morning, lunch, classes, procrastinate homework by reading in the shop, dorm, shower/dinner, do/try to do some homework or study, then crash in the bed. But today, the routine was broken thank God! I couldn’t be able to do the same thing every day… even though technically it’s the “same time” ‘cause I’m going to the shop after college… right? Right. BUT it wasn’t the same since I don’t have homework, or tests (since midterms were last week) so I can indulge in going to the shop and may be have a few drinks with Rachel… Yeah. Sounds like a good plan. He arrives at his dorm number 3A, opens the door and success! No dorm-mate. He smiles as Colin starts getting ready for the evening.

I’m a huge Coldplay freak… so…


Yesterday their new album launched. It’s titled “Mylo Xyloto. So just to be sane and not freak more than I’ve already freaked out, since it’s such an awesome CD (which I’m not biased if I say you have to buy it/download it…ok maybe I’m a bit biased) YOU HAVE TO! It’s awesome!

Interviews on the Cd:

Singles:

1) Every Teardrop is a Waterfall:

2) Paradise

Life is hard… but in the long run… it’s worth it.


“Yes… Life it’s what we call the time from your birth to your death. Yes; life….it’s not easy, it’s not perfect, it’s full of ups & downs. Yes, people will come and go, you will share your heart with the right and wrong people, leaving you into a emotional mess. Life… it’s tough. You may work all your life… or be a lazy mess in your bed and suck up the money from your parents/loved ones. Life it’s full of choices… All of this may be true… we die and we vanish… The world flips a page.. the page of “me”. But! If that page, that life, the actions, the conversations, those “quotes”… everything that we do… IF THAT is EXCEPTIONAL that page will be ripped out of the Encyclopedia called HUMANITY and your life will be placed among all of the other exceptional people who have lived. Some call them Saints, Geniuses, the “brightest” men/women from their age… isn’t that what we truly want inside… to be among these people and be… important, useful?… If you want this… I say to you. Make every second, day, conversation, action count. Inspire to be inspired. Live to be lived. Love to be loved. And maybe… you can be all that you can be.” José Clavell ® 2011

Mon autobiographie


Bonjour!

Je m’appelle José Angel Clavell Acosta. Je suis de Ponce, Porto Rico et j’habite à Ponce aussi. Je suis né le cinq octobre. J’ai vingt et un ans. Mon signe astrologique c’est Libra. Physiquement, je suis grand, jeune et noir. J’ai les yeux marron et les cheveux noirs. Moralement, je suis intelligent, patient, sociable, amusant, travailleur, généreux, compréhensif, bien élevé, charmant et sympathique.

J’aime beaucoup le cinéma. J’aime regarder les films d’action, les musicales, mais je préfère les films de science fiction. Mon acteur favori est Will Smith et mon actrice favorite est Julia Roberts. J’aime beaucoup la télévision. J’aime regarder les séries, «anime», les vidéos-clips et la télé-réalité, mais je préfère les séries. Mes programmes favoris sont Glee, House, Merlin et Misfits. J’adore la musique. J’aime toutes sortes de musique, mais je déteste le reggaeton. J’aime le rock en anglais, le rock en espagnol, la musique classique et la salsa. Mes groupes favoris sont Coldplay et Mana. Mes chanteuses favorites sont Christina Perri, Adele et Sara Bareilles. J’aime bien manger. Mes cuisines favorites sont la cuisine portoricaine et l’italienne, mais je préfère la portoricaine.

J’étudie à la Pontifice Université Catholique de Porto Rico. J’étudie la pédagogie musicale et l’anglais. Je suis en quatrième année. Je fais partie du chœur de l’université et de l’Association des étudiants de la musique Mons. Abel Di Marco. Ce semestre, j’ai le cours d’anglais, la pédagogie, les sciences physiques, l’histoire, la philosophie, la théologie et un cours de musique. Je préfère le cours d’anglais et de musique parce qu’ils sont amusants, très intéressants et je peux être créatif. Les deux cours sont également difficiles.

J’ai une petite famille. Nous sommes cinq dans la famille. Mon père s’appelle Angel. Il a soixante-cinq ans. Il est catéchiste. Moralement, il est sociable, compréhensif et enthousiaste. Ma mère s’appelle Gloria. Elle a cinquante-cinq ans et elle est femme au foyer. Moralement, elle est patiente, gentille et passive. Ma sœur s’appelle Glorian et elle a trente-cinq ans. Elle est institutrice d’école primaire. Moralement, elle est sociable, très sincère et amusante. Mon frère s’appelle Angel Antonio et il a trente-trois ans. Il est comptable. Moralement, il est sociable et charmant, mais plus réservé que ma sœur et moi. Généralement je me lève à sept heures du matin pendant la semaine, et je me couche entre minuit et une heure du matin. Je commence l’université avec mon cours de français à huit heures du matin. D’habitude, j’arrive à la classe à l’heure. Pendant le week-end j’aime me reposer, lire, écouter de la musique, regarder des films et partager avec ma famille.

…Maybe


“Someday… I’m going to get this right…
Someday… I will show you who I am…
Someday… My dreams will come true…
Someday… I will be with you…
Someday… I will achieve what I want.
Someday.. I will fall in love….
Someday… I will look back and smile
Someday… I wil look back and cry… at that dark time that has gone by….
Someday… I will look and see you … smiling at me like the brightest sun…
Someday… My name will be in lights…
Someday… I will be happy….
Someday… I’ll be with you”

Silence…


Silence….
Destiny is calling ….
The moon and the stars are whispering …
The mermaids are singing…
The flowers sleeping…
The cradling wind
Rocking the cradle
Of a dream come true…

Silence…
Silence is whispering…
Flowers decorating…

Destiny is amazed
At the raw talent you possess

Arms rose
As you hug the unknown
As you fly to uncharted worlds
As you sail the dreams, oh
Those impossible dreams
The dreams that you dream
On a rainy afternoon

Silence is silent
As the moon rocking’s
As the stars lullaby you
As you dream of love
On that magical world
Known by you
Your dreams show
That you can unfold
What destiny wrote

On the day you decided
To navigate the island
And make the impossible road
An unbelievable show
In which the world decays
As arms a-raise
shattering the mocking
Of those unsporting
Hatred and loathe

Yes…
Fly to the moon
Fly to the sky

Pluto is a planet
Where magic is alive

The flowers cry
As you go into the night sky
Flying with Tinker Bell
And that magical dust…

The moon serenades’ you
With her black harp of space
As you fall unto sleep
On that magical place

In which you sleep …

Sleep my child…
Sleep that protect I will
From the dragons and witches
Who want to do you wrong
As you sing my song
With the stars and the moon
Accompany you unto the night
While your knight rides
In his shining armor
Of love and surprise…

By: José A. Clavell Acosta

No air


Don’t know why but I feel like this today… And I feel like the glee version of the song ….

If I should die before I wake
It’s ’cause you took my breath away
Losing you is like living in a world with no air
Oh

I’m here alone, didn’t wanna leave
My heart won’t move, it’s incomplete
Wish there was a way that I can make you understand

But how do you expect me
to live alone with just me
‘Cause my world revolves around you
It’s so hard for me to breathe

[Chorus]
Tell me how I’m supposed to breathe with no air
Can’t live, can’t breathe with no air
It’s how I feel whenever you ain’t there
It’s no air, no air
Got me out here in the water so deep
Tell me how you gonna be without me
If you ain’t here, I just can’t breathe
It’s no air, no air

No air, air – No
No air, air – No
No air, air – No
No air, air

I walked, I ran, I jumped, I flew
Right off the ground to float to you
There’s no gravity to hold me down for real

But somehow I’m still alive inside
You took my breath, but I survived
I don’t know how, but I don’t even care

So how do you expect me
to live alone with just me
‘Cause my world revolves around you
It’s so hard for me to breathe

[Chorus]
Tell me how I’m supposed to breathe with no air – (Uh – oh)
Can’t live, can’t breathe with no air – (No – No)
It’s how I feel whenever you ain’t there
It’s no air, no air
Got me out here in the water so deep – (So Deep)
Tell me how you gonna be without me – (Without Me)
If you ain’t here, I just can’t breathe ( Breathe – No – No- aha)
It’s no air, no air (No – No)

No air, air
No air, air
No air, air
No air, air
No more
It’s no air, no air

[Chorus x2]

No air, air
No air, air
No air, air
No air, air

You got me out here in the water so deep
Tell me how you gonna be without me
If you ain’t here, I just can’t breathe
It’s no air, no air

No Air (No)
No Air (No – No)
No Air
No Air
No Air”

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