#masterr

Yung tipong napasubo akong ilibre si masterr nito 😑😑😑

#ubos #sahod #galamode #rude #masterr 😂😂 (at Sta Mesa)

Ang sobrang payat pero maganda kong masterr @rxiezlee 😁😁🤣🤣

#masterr (at SM City Sta. Mesa)

Namiss ko kachat tong si masterr 😊 Idol!! Buti pa sya hindi nagbabago..😏

#masterr (at Metrica St. Sampaloc Mnl.)

You look like an angry bird 😄😁✌ smile…@rxiez814 😆

#foreber #masterr

“With your makeup put aside like you don’t know me / I don’t want to see you cry if you’re not happy / But I just wanted you to know that you know me/ With your makeup on like I won’t see you again / Will you think of me even if we never touched again?” If anyone in recent memory knows how to so simply and effectively hook a listener with intriguing heartfelt introduction I can think of no other at the moment. Stroik’s new offering from his soon to be debut EP Career Girls lifts off a bit more delicately than most other sides this time just a voice and pretty Rhodes leading the unusually detailed pathos of lost love. The songwriter/singer/producer’s croon isn’t far removed from the delivery of young soulfuls a la Tobias Jesso Jr or Mac Demarco and it’s nice to hear in the same room as 00’s, 90’s, 80’s or whichever era he thoughtfully borrows. “All I want to say to you now is irrelevant / All I ever needed from you does not exist / I just guess I saw you through the silent mist” goes the story before a chorus blooms full with each augmented sound blending seamlessly. As per usual with Stroik it isn’t long before we’re steeped in fantastic musical eccentricities; crawling pad, rap toms, big band brass, claps, surprisingly epic timpani.

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“Dear Favorite,

You will not get your racquet back until I finish this letter. I like silver sharpies :) I’m going to write a motivational speech. Hopefully, it will give you my undivided if I don’t happen to make it to a game. Well! first off, you are FAR more talented then you give yourself credit for. The thing about you is that you have the capability and determination to push yourself beyond your own expectations. & That’s something I greatly admire. I want to make it crystal clear that I will definitely try to make it to as many of your matches as I can. But I might join track o_o And even if you don’t believe it when I tell you, you are one of the people that have had the biggest impact on me and I don’t know where I’d be today without you. K enough of this corny stuff. Hi. I LOVE YOU. ALOT. MORE THAN U THINK. ♥ DEAL WITH IT.

♥Masterr”

Cathy, the part below is for you, if you ever see this. :)

FOR CATHY ONLY.

But I guess you can read it if you’re already here…

• Well. To start off with, this letter really did make me die inside a little bit, because you’re so sweet…. I asked you to sign my racket, and you give me this ;A;
• K WARNING: The rest of this won’t make any sense… Just try to follow along. :)
• Hm. You know, I can’t live without you, right? You’re probably thinking “Nah. She can live without me.” But no. It’s just the little things you do each day that makes it easier for me to get through the day.
• I know I always say I need to detach myself from you. And I realized something recently, it’s not YOU that I need to detach myself from, but the fact that I’m so dependent. I really hate bothering people just to be happy. It makes me seem a bit selfish, really. But I need to grow up and realize I have to make my own happiness.
• “Ohmygod Kathy you’re sooo cool that sounds like it’s straight from a book!”
• I’m being serious, stop it ):
• I’m talking to myself. HOW EMBARRASSING.
• Which leads to my next topic. No matter how embarrassing or retarded I am, you’ll always love me. Thanks. I mean really, I’m just so used to people leaving me by now, and most of the time, it’s my fault. 
• What was I going to say next?
• Oh. Badminton. I hope you come back to badminton with me. I don’t ever care if you even go to the actual practices, if you go to conditioning and run with me, I’ll be happy.