Patawad po at napatagal ang aking pagbalik… Medyo busy lang ng sobra.
Ganun pa man, ako’y andito na magmuli… at maghahasik na naman ng lagim.
Syet, ang lungkot naman ng mood… hahaha!
| CARVIEW |
Patawad po at napatagal ang aking pagbalik… Medyo busy lang ng sobra.
Ganun pa man, ako’y andito na magmuli… at maghahasik na naman ng lagim.
Syet, ang lungkot naman ng mood… hahaha!
(gaya ng palasigaw na boses ni Toni Gonzaga tuwing naghohost ng PBB)
 Hello Philippines and Hello World! Tayo ay nasa Day 8 na ng unang buwan sa taong 2008. (tingin sa kabilang side/angle) Hindi pa man natatapos ang unang sampung araw ng taon ay ilan na rin sa mga New Year’s resolution ko ang nabali at hindi natupad… narito, basahin nyong lahat:
No-Dinner Diet
Kamakailan lang ay nagswapang na naman ang tiyan ko at nagkapaka-karpintero sa napakasarap na buffet ng Spiral sa Sofitel. Hindi ko matiis na hindi maghapunan lalo na’t libre kong malalasap ang mahal nilang pagkain. Sulit sa tiyan, sira naman ang pigura.
i-Maximize ang planner
Pagkatapos magpakalunod sa kape ng Starbucks at masamsam ang pangarap na planner, ayun, nasa aparador ko siya, nakatambak. Saya.
Ayusin ang Aparador
Nasorpresa ako sa dami ng nabili at natanggap kong damit noong nakaraang Pasko, dahil yan sa pagbuhos ng laman ng aparador ko nung huli ko itong buksan. Pero tsaka na ang ‘getting-to-know you’ activity namin dahil wala pa akong oras dahil balik busy-busyhan na sa trabaho.Â
Tipirin ang pera
Waldas pa rin kaliwa’t kanan. Plantsa ng plantsa ng credit card kahit saan magpunta. Sa loob ng ilang araw tatawag na naman ang mga kaibigan kong mga taga credit card companies na masigasig akong kamustahin at tanungin kung kailan ko mababayaran ang mga gastusin ko sa buhay.
Maging mahinahon
Masisisi mo ba kung natural na kaimbyernahan ang dala-dala ng kaopisina ko at sirang-sira ang diskarte ko sa buhay araw-araw? Dagdag pa ang mga lekat na kliyente na halatang walang urbanidad kung paano makitungo sa mga tao.
Pumasok sa opisina ng maaga
Hanggang ngayon madalas pa rin akong saved by the bell. Isang late na lang, memo na naman… hay.. ewan ko ba, batugan kumilos, madali namang uminit ang ulo pag naiipit sa traffic.
Sana’y hindi na madagdagan ang mga resolusyong nababali sa taong ito. Eh kayo?
Mahilig akong magdala ng clutch bag kapag lumalabas ako ng bahay. Ayoko kasi ng nakasuksok lahat ng dala-dalahan ko sa mga bulsa ng pantalon ko. Kadalasan ang laman nito ay ang mga sumusunod:
Cellphone
– Dumudulas ang telepono sa bulsa at nagmumukhang malapad ang hita ko lalo, kaya sa clutch bag ko na lang ito nilalagay, kahit risky
Susi ng bahay
– Wala akong sasakyan kaya susi lang ng bahay ang dala-dala ko.
Panyos
– May ‘s’ kasi marami. Medyo pawisin akong tao dahil mukhang pinaglihi ako sa polar bear na nabubuhay lang ng maayos sa malalamig na lugar. May isang nakasuksok sa bulsa ng pantalon ko, at dalawang reserba (sa mga panghinaharap na pagkakataon)
Oil-Control Film
– Ay ang arte! Hahaha! Pero sa totoo lang, malaking tulong ito. Kahit lalake kailangan din na magmukhang malinis, at di mamantika ang mukha. Sa tangkad at laki ko kasi, di imposibleng mapansin ako ng mga tao. Kaya kung pagtitinginan ako, sabay masebo ang mukha ko, yikes, dyahe.
Tic-Tacs
– Ay, ito dapat lahat may baon. Kadalasan pag nasa mall ako may nakakasalubong o nakakabanggang kakilala. Dyahe naman na pag-“hi!” mo parang naireport mo na rin ang lahat ng kinain at nabulok sa lalamunan mo sa baho ng hininga mo. Ay caramba!
Perdible
– Pag gitgitan na sa mall at nambabalye na ang mga tao, naglalagay na ako ng bukas na perdible na nakasungkit sa labas ng manggas ng damit ko para kung sino man ang magtangka ay sigurado makakatikim. Subukan ng maibigan!
Ballpen at papel
– Kahit cash transactions ngayon, may mga tindahan na pinapapirmahan pa ang mga invoice. Minsan din mamajackpot ka ng mga customer feedback surveys. Papel naman pag may gusto kang tandaan na di mo mailagay sa cellphone, o kaya pag may kailangan kang upuan na di ka sigurado kung nakailang buga ng utot ang huling umupo doon.
IDs at Credit Cards
– Kung saka-sakaling mag-inarte ang plansta ng credit card (kung saan iniiswipe ang card) magandang may dala kang proof of identification para di ka naman mukhang mandurukot ng wallet/card. Kailangan mo rin ito pang-panandaliang collateral, kung saka-sakaling naubusan ka ng pera at nakapunch na sa cashier yung binibili mo at kailangan mo pang magwithdraw sa labas para makakuha uli ng pera. Hay ang haba…
Pera
– Syempre
Business Cards
– Pang PR, just in case… o kaya baka makasalubong mo ang pinaka-epal na kaklase mo nung araw… pangyabang points! (haha ang kup*l)
iPod Shuffle
– Kung sakaling may makasabay ka sa elevator o kaya sa boutique na taong talak ng talak na parang nakikipagtalastasan kay Tita Swarding (Oi! Sino yun?)
Pabango
– Iba ang amoy pag galing ka sa isang punong mall. Amoy aircon na amoy pawis na amoy ewan, at ayokong mag-amoy ewan.
Minsan may iba pa… pero kadalasan ito ang bitbit ko.
Kayo, anong bitbit nyo?
Yep, pareho lang ito nung nilalako ng Big Chill.
Ingredients:
– Ripe mangoes (yung hindi kinalburo para natural yung tamis)
– Melon (yung cantaloupe variety, yung peach/orange ang kulay)
– BMX (simple sugar syrup; asukal na tinunaw sa tubig)
– Crushed ice
Procedure:
– Ilagay sa blender ang crushed ice
– Isunod ang diced melon; tapos ang sliced mangoes
– Iblend ng kaunti, tikman kung gaano karaming BMX ang kakailanganin
– Buhusan ng BMX ayon sa pangangailangan/kagustuhan; ituloy ang pagblend
– Ilagay sa chilled tall glass. Enjoy!
May signature dress-code ang beteranang aktres na si Caridad Sanchez: Pinoy-Bohemian. Sa sobrang kanya na ang look na yun, ito na ang consistent get-up niya sa lahat ng mga guest appearances at mga movie/tv roles niya for the past years.
Di naman sa nambabastos o kung ano man. Pero, bakit kaya?
Bakit may mga taong mahilig bumili ng hot beverage sa Starbucks, tumambay/magpose sa al-fresco area, pa-“sip”-“sip” ng konti, pa-basa-basa ng ‘reading material’, habang nagpupunas ng tumatagaktak na pawis?
6AMÂ pa lang ay gising na gising na ang diwa ko. Ewan ko ba, kulang naman ako sa tulog. Ang sakit ng mga binti ko kahapon. Dami ko kasi nilakad, ang bigat pa naman ang sapatos kong pagMcDonalds.
Inayos ko na lang ang shuffle ko at nagdagdag ng mga kanta. Sa ngayon 100 songs palang ang nakalagay dito. Next week bibili ako ng audio cds na “Learning to speak German”. Wala lang. Trip lang. “Gutten Tag!”
Pasado 9AM na ako nakaligo at nakakain ng agahan kaya medyo nasira ang schedule ko (parang artista, l*che). Ang sarap kasi ng bagong lutong tinapa, itlog na maalat, kamatis at umuusok na kakasaing na kanin. 1030AM na ako nakalabas ng bahay. Ayos. Buti na lang at bakasyon, walang masyadong tao sa Maynila.
Madaling kumuha ng taxi ngayon. Kakahuli lang sa mga bwiset na driver na lumabag sa Operation Isnabero. Buti nga. “Sa Trinoma tayo, manong,” utos ko sa driver, sabay mukmok sa pakikinig ng Love Radio na siyang paborito ni manong driver. Hay…
Habang binabaybay namin ang Q.Ave., nagpahinto muna ako sa isang bangko para magwithdraw. Hindi ko gawain na magwithdraw sa loob ng mall. Bukod sa madalas na sira ang mga magagaling na ATM machines, yung mga maayos ay parating dinadagsa ng mga tao. Kaya sa mga bangko sa paligid ng mall ako nagwiwithdraw, kung kailangan. At least pagpasok sa mall gastos na lang… hahaha.
Diretso sinehan ang lakad ko. Napansin kong di pa karamihan ng tao. Konti pa lang ang nakapila sa takilyera. Wala akong hangad na panoorin sa mga MMFF movies, pero dahil gusto kong sulitin ang day-off ko, namili na lang ako ng sa tingin ko ay pinakamatino. Sakal, sakali, saklolo ang pinili ko.
Pagkatapos ng pelikula nagmadali akong lumabas. Baka kasi may biglang press na kukuha ng mga lumalabas na moviegoers at sabay hihingan ng comment/statement. “Syet ang galing-galing ni Juday bagay sila ni Ryan!!!” hahaha..
115PM na pala. Dumiretso ako sa Starbucks. Haba ng pila sa counter, parang Jollibee. Kasi double-sticker time. Ayos. Tatlong stickers na lang may planner na ako. Pagkakuha ko sa aking tall iced toffee nut drink ay umalis din ako agad, nilagok na parang tubig lang. Di katulad ng karamihan na oras ang inaabot sa pag-inom ng isang basong kape habang pa-chill-chill pa para kunwari ‘cool’, hindi pa man ako nakakalabas ng maliit na cafe ay ubos na ang samalamig ko.
Pasok uli sa loob ng cinema lobby. Dumadami na ang tao, pero walang nakapila sa sinehan. Maaga pa pala. Pwede pa akong manood ng sine. Pili…pili… syet wala na akong mapili. Paglapit ko sa counter, nasambit ko na lang ang mga katagang, “Enteng Kabisote”. Parang mali, pero sige na nga. Di pa man nagsisink-in ang pelikula sa utak ko, eto’t manonood na naman ako ng isa pa.
Di pa man ako nakakapangalahati sa pelikula, tinamad na ako. Di katulad ng SSS, di ako natutuwa sa pangalawang pelikula. Umalis na lang ako bago ako lalong mabagot. “Bakit siya umaalis?” malakas na sambit ng isang bata nung pababa na ako. Gusto ko siyang balikan at sabihang, “Iho, walang kwenta.” pero pinabayaan ko na.
Paglabas ko sa may area ng carousel parang may general assembly na sa Trinoma. Puno na ng tao ang paligid. Naghanap ako ng makakainan dahil nangingig na ako sa gutom. Dami kong gustong kainan kaso dahil mag-isa ako magmumukha naman akong tanga. So bumaba na lang ako sa Gerry’s grill at umupo sa isang sulok. Walang masyadong tao. Kakaiba.
Mag-aalas-sais na nung nakaalis ako ng mall. Parang estudyante. Buti na lang maraming taxi at walang nakapila. Kaso mo ang traffic sa gitna ng SM at Trinoma ay kakaiba, di gumagalaw masyado. Buti na lang nagtake-out ako ng Breadtalk. Inggit tuloy si manong driver, ako lang ang kumakain.
At ayun, isang araw na day-off. Gusto mang gumala pa ay wala akong kasama. Sa ibang araw uli.
Tagged by the donya, Maru
Rules:
Remove 1 question from below, and add in your personal question, make it a total of 20 questions, then tag 8 people in your list, list them out at the end of this post. Notify them in their chat box that he/she has been tagged. Whoever does the tag will have blessings from all.
20 Questions
1.) At what age do you wish to marry?
Baka kapag trenta na ako, kaya matagal-tagal pa yun.
2.) What color do you like most?
White, pero kung para sa iba ay hindi kulay ang white, Blue.
3.) If you have the chance, what would you probably say to your beloved one?
“Mahal kita, at kung mahal mo rin ako, nais kong malaman mo na marami akong luho…”
4.) Where is the place that you want to go the most?
Beach!
5.) Which part of you do you hate the most?
Yung mga bukol ko sa noo, parang mga sungay na tumutubo.
6.) When you encounter a sad moment, what would you do?
Maki-lungkot muna, tapos gagawa ng paraan para sumaya uli ang mood.
7.) What are you afraid to lose the most?
My loved ones.
8.) If you win $1 million, what would you do?
Ubusin ng dahan-dahan sa mga luho.
9.) If you meet someone that you love, would you confess to him/her?
Will see first if I really love the person (will take time), and then I’ll confess.
10.) List out 3 good points of the person who tagged you.
Mabait, Matyaga (sa pagbabasa ng mga entries ko), Maganda
11.) Where do you usually go to unwind?
Nood lang ng sine mag-isa. Ayos na.
12.) Till now, what is the moment that you regret the most?
Hindi ako nag-aral mabuti.
13.) Which type of person do you hate the most?
Mayabang na tanga naman.
14.) What is your ambition?
I want to succeed in my career. I want to live independently and to eat everyday at La Maison or at Market (Hyatt).
15.) What is the thing that will make you think he is bad?
Kapag lantaran ang pandaraya niya, sa anuman aspeto.
16.) What is it that people doesn’t know about you?
Na isa akong snowman, er, polar bear.
17.) What is your Motto in life?
Umayos sa buhay. Magkaroon ng urbanidad.
18.) Name one of your body part your wife or girlfriend tells you she adores.
 My sexyback! Bwahahaha! Sexyback AMP!
19.) It would be 2008 in a few days, do you have a new year’s resolution?
Oo. Magtipid! Utang na loob!
20.) If your better half is cheating on you, will you forgive him or her?
Siguro.Â
Tag ko si Banana, Bevs, Lilmispasaway,Psychosomaticaddictinsane (hingal…), kulang pa po ako sa taong itatag eh, sorry.
Ang bilis ng panahon. Kailan lang di na ako mapakali sa pag-aantay ng Disyembre dahil sa init ng panahon. Ngayon, Disyembre na, at medyo mainit pa rin.
Inisip ko na rin ang gagawin ko sa aking 13th month pay. At ngayon, iniisip ko kung saan ko nga ba ito nagastos at parang ubos na.
Yung extension desk ko sa office puno ng mga papeles ilang buwan lang ang nakakaraan. Nung nagsimula na ang Disyembre, unti unti itong napalitan ng mga regalo. Ngayon na naiuwi ko nang lahat sa bahay, wala na siyang laman. Ang linis ng extension desk ko, parang wala akong trabahong naiwan.
Nung mga bandang November parati akong naghahanap ng maidedessert after lunch o every after meal. Ngayong kapaskuhan halos natikman ko nang lahat dahil sa mga nireregalo sa akin: iba’t-ibang klase ng brownies, butterscotch ng Iloilo, Mango tart ng Davao, macaroons ng QC, pastillas ng Bulacan, cassava cups ng Ilocos, kalamay ng Pampanga, halaya ng Tagaytay, pastel ng Vandep ng Camiguin, pralines ng Edsa Shang, polvoron ni Baby Tsina, Crepes ni Aling Contis, lemon bars ni Mary Grace, egg tarts ni Mang Lord Stow, Revel bars ni Tya Beckys at ga-sakong imported na chocolates galing Tate. Hay ang sakit na ng ngipin ko.
Ito na rin yata ang pinakamagastos kong pasko para sa sarili ko. Halos linggo-linggo kinakailangan akong bumili ng mga bagong isusuot sa kung ano-anong party na pinupuntahan ko. Lekat na mga themes yan. May White Christmas, may Retro Christmas, may Cartoon Christmas, may Colorful Christmas at kung ano-ano pa. Syempre lima ata ang party na napuntahan ko na White Christmas ang tema. Bakit ba? Anong meron sa White Christmas?
Isama na ang mga reunions at pagkain sa labas. Patalon-talon na rin sa mga lugar ng Serendra, Greenbelt, Fort, Baywalk, Baycity, Morato, Banawe, Trinoma, Alabang, Paranakyu at kung saan-saan pa. Hindi ko na alam kung ano ang waistline ko ngayon sa dami ng mga nakain. Basta naiinggit ako dun sa waiter ng Dencio’s na si “Doods”. Siya kasi ang pinakasikat na waiter nung kumain kami doon kasi may hawig siya kay Marc Nelson. Paksyet ka Doods! Wala tuloy pumansin sa akin! Bwahahaha…
Syempre andyan ang Simbang Gabi. At talaga naman, for the NTH time, di ako nakaattend ng kahit isa man lang. Habang nagsisipagkantahan ang mga koro ng simbahan ng Silent Night, ako naman ay nag-oorchestrate ng hilik ko sa malalim na pagtulog.
At bukas pala ay pasko na. Hindi ko pa rin nakikita ang mga inaanak ko. Magaling at hindi rin sila dumadalaw. Wag na sana, sana busy sila. Siguro makikigulo na lang ako sa mall para di nila ako mahingan ng Aguinaldo.
Kaso may maganda bang palabas bukas? Naku Metro Manila film fest pa pala. Hayy… kahit pilitin, mahirap tangkilikin ang sariling atin lalo na kung ang palabas ay mga tulad ng “Resiklo” na ayon sa kanila (Bong Revilla and family) ay “”””Hollywood-Standard ang Visual Effects””””. Hindi ako ang nagsabi nyan ha, kaya apat ng quotation marks. Para siguradong hindi ako maquoquote.
So ayun, magluluto muna ako. Kahit Pomodoro man lang para masaya naman ang gabi ko.
Here’s another take on Piña colada.
Here’s what you’ll need:
4 chunks ripe pineapple
1 oz. coconut cream
3 tbsp. sugar
½ oz. milk
½ oz. apricot brandy
1 oz. coconut rum
1 oz. dark rum
Blend the ingredients with crushed ice until frozen.
Makaraan ang kay habang panahon andito na naman po ang inyong lingkod na magsusulat ng mga walang kabuluhan istorya ng buhay.
Busing-busy ng mga nakaraang araw dahil papalapit na po ang Pasko, syempre konti papogi points para naman makumbinse si bossing na ibigay na ang 14th month pay. Sige na sir… itodo mo na ang bonus…
Wala pa rin ang Christmas ham at keso de bola na taunang pinamimigay sa mga empleyado. Kaya siguro malungkot pa rin ang mukha ni manang guard, wala pa siyang pang “wine and cheese”. Sosyal amp!
Nagsimula akong maglista ng mga inaanak at kamag-anak na umaasa ng ambon ng maykapal… mahaba ang listahan, kaya pinunit ko na lang. Nag-iisip ako ng paraan para makatakas sa mga manghihingi ng aginaldo. Pwede kayang mag-abot ng sobreng may Promissory note?
Madami na rin akong di nasubaybayan sa mga nakalipas na linggo. Walangjo si Mariel nasa loob na naman ng bahay ni utol… mamamatay na kaya siya ng tuluyan? Hay ewan ko na lang…
Mahilig ako sa mga prutas na mangga, milon, saging, strawberry at medyo sa durian. Sa katunayan, kapag ako ay nasa mall, madalas akong may iniinom na malaking baso ng big chill, either melon, o mango-melon duo.
Sa mga dried fruits naman mahilig ako sa dried mangoes. Nung isang araw may nag-alok sa akin ng isang pack ng Jojo’s (brand) na dried mangoes. Natuwa naman ako kasi para naman maiba, medyo healthy-healthyhan naman kunwari ang kinakain, kahit na nuknukan ng preservatives at asukal yun.
Makakapal at malalaki ang hiwa ng dried mangoes. Parang swelas na sa sapatos, sabi ko sa sarili ko. Nung kinagat ko, akala ko tumama na ako sa hula ko.
Ang kunat. Parang kahon na nilagyan ng preservatives. Kadalasan nang mala-goma ang dried mangoes, pero ito, mukhang makapal pa at malayo pa ang maibabyahe. Sinubukan kong kumagat ng medyo malaki. Ayaw. Medyo maliit. Ayaw. Sumakit bigla ang ngipin ko. Napwersa.
Kumuha tuloy ako ng tubig, yung medyo malamig. Sa halos 3/4 na punong baso, nilagyan ko ng tipak tipak na dried mangoes, at hinintay na marehydrate. Gawain namin ito sa culinary school noon para sa mga mango cakes, pandaya baga. Nung kinain ko na, inaykopo, lasang kinalburo. Hay, gusto ko nang itapon, pero nanghinayang ako. Mukhang tanga, kumuha ako ng gunting at ginupit-gupit hanggang maging bite-size pieces. Para akong kumakain ng daing na pusit na hindi na ininit para lumutong. Ay caramba.
Kaya sa susunod, mag-iingat na ako sa mga dried mangoes na kakainin ko. 7D ang alam kong brand na masarap. Meron pa ba nun? O kaya hihintayin ko na lang uli na maging panahon ang mga mangga…
“I can’t believe it! I’m sorry I can’t believe it… I’m gonna die again.” -when she went out of Pinoy Big Brother’s house
Noong nakaraang Sabado kinailangan kong magmadaling pumunta sa Trinoma. Galing Makati, MRT na ang pinakamabilis na paraan para makarating sa QC. Matagal-tagal na akong di nakakasakay ng MRT kaya medyo asal-engot pa ako.
Nung nakabili na ako ng “ticket” (na card naman), dumiretso na ako sa entrance. Nung pinasok ko ang “ticket”, rejected daw. Sumignal na ako sa mamang pulis at inabot ang card. Yun pala, baliktad ang paraan ng pagkakapasok kaya nirereject. Tanga. Umulit ako at okay na. Yes… Stage 1 clear.
Dumiretso ako sa platform at nakitayo sa lugar ng mga lalaki. Meron na palang special section ang mga babaeng pasahero. Pero bakit may mga nakatayo sa lugar ng mga lalaki. Hmm.. weird, ibig bang sabihin nito ay wala na silang karapatang magreklamo ng posibleng sexual harrassment dahil hindi sila pumwesto sa dapat nilang kalagyan?
Makalipas ang ilang minuto, dumating ang tren. Hindi pa humihinto ay naramdaman ko na ang panunulak ng mga tao sa likod ko. At dahil sa wala namang bumaba sa estasyon na yun, puno pa rin ang loob. Walang ka-effort-effort na nakapasok ako sa loob (kahit puno). Walang ka-effort-effort na nadala ako doon. Nagpatangay lang ako sa agos ng sangkatauhan.
Dahil sa may katangkaran ako, nakakalanghap pa rin ako ng malamig at mabangong hangin (medyo mabango na lang actually). Kaso, may hingang mala-exhaust/aircon naman akong nararamdaman sa bandang harap, kaliwa at kanan ng leeg ko, pati na sa batok. Yep, apat na iba-ibang kalalakihan, nakaharap sa direksyon ko. Para akong may apat na bodyguard, na literal na nakadikit sa katawan ko. Para akong nilagay sa molde, di makagalaw. Ni hindi ko man lang mapindot ang skip button ng shuffle ko.
Mula Makati, hanggang Cubao, ganun ang pakiramdam. Pinilit kong itaas ang kamay ko para hawakan ang pinakamataas na handrail. Instant Rexona moment. Buti na lang hindi ako putukin. Yung lalake sa harap ko, napatingin sa braso ko, napangiti.
“Ay, ang puti ng braso mo, tisoy ka nga!”
Ay leche. Wala na akong magagawa. Naipit na ang katawan ko at di na uli maibaba ang braso. Pinangatawanan ko na lang. Ngumiti na lang ako ng bahagya sa lalake (ngiting artista, kalahating pisngi lang ang ngingiti… uyy sinusubukan!!!) para naman matigil na ang usapan. Buti na lang pagdating sa Cubao, parang bumuhos ang sangkaPilipinuhan sa labas… kasama siya. Gustohin ko mang umupo, wala na rin akong mapwestuhan dahil nakabukaka ang mga lalakeng akala mo sopa sa bahay ang gamit. Galeng!
Pagdating sa North Avenue, parang karera ng kabayo ang naganap. Pagkabukas palang ng pinto ng tren, takbuhan na palabas. Unahan. Pinoy na pinoy, ayaw palamang, ayaw patalo, ayaw padaig.
Dumiretso muna ako sa CR pagpasok sa Trinoma, nagpalit ng shirt (buti na lang may baon ako) na kahit may gusot ng konti, hindi naman kasing kawalang-palad ng suot kong may mantsa ng pawis ng kung sino mang halimaw na dumikit sa likod ko. Kadiri talaga. Hindi naman sa pag-iinarte, pero kadiri talaga.
Ayun, nagkita naman kami ng kaibigan ko. Naalala ko tuloy yung babae na nakita ko kaninang nakatayo sa lugar ng mga lalake. Hindi kaya siya nasiksik sa loob ng tren? Pakiramdam ko tuloy ako ang napagsamantalahan… Waahahaha!!!
Sa biglang iglap ginulo ang Makati, sinira ang Peninsula at tinakot na naman ang mga dayuhan na naninirahan sa ating bansa. Nakakahiya, nakakainis, nakakaawa.
Ano kayang kailangan patunayan at idinadaan pa sa ganito ang nilalaman ng damdamin at isipan? Kung sa kabutihan ng nakararami ang hangad, kailangan ba na parating maghasik ng lagim para ipakita na may ibang kapangyarihan bukod sa kapangyarihang taglay ng taong dapat na nirerespeto at sinusunod? Ito ba ang tamang kalayaan–ang sumira ng buhay at manggulo para sa sariling interes?
Totoo nga, lumindol nga kanina. Habang ang karamihan ng mga tao ay naranasan ang panandaliang pagyugyog ng kalupaan, ako naman ay busing-busy sa kinakain kong pananghalian. Nakakapagtaka dahil loft-style setup ang resto na kinainan ko at may mga hanging zen lamps sila na ni hindi man lang yumugyog habang nagaganap ang paglindol. Nalaman ko na lang sa kaibigan kong nagtext na may nangyari na pala…
“Wer u? D2 me ofis. Katakot yung lindol. Kala ko mayayanig na ang building. Safe k b dyan?”
Naweirdohan ako nung una… hanggang sa umalis ako sa kinainan ko at naglakad lakad sa paligid, parang ang daming nag-uusap, at parang ang daming tao sa lansangan. Narealize ko tuloy yung nangyari sa Pacific Star ilang buwan na ang nakakalipas… ang malagim na pagsabog sa Glorietta 2… at ngayon isang lindol… lahat nangyari during BREAKTIME.
Ay talaga naman, sa sobrang kabusugan ko, parang wala na akong pakialam. Pero nung naalala ko na may mga magulang pala akong naiwan sa bahay at kapatid na nagtatrabaho sa di kalayuang lugar, nagstart na akong magpanic at magtatawag. Buti na lang… lahat sila, ligtas.
Hay… parang gusto ko na lang magskip ng lunchbreak bukas…
Bakit sa Zaido kailangan pag di na sila naka-combat clothes halos kakulay pa rin nila ang combat clothes nila (Blue kay Dennis, Red dun sa lalaking malaking ilong at Green dun sa mukhang parating malungkot). Ganun din yung telenobela ni Sarah Geronimo. Emerald ang pangalan niya kaya parati siyang naka Green. Si Rica Sapphire naman kaya parating naka shade of Blue. At si Maja(?) naman Ruby kaya parating nakakulay Pula.
Napansin ko lang…
“Ginigrip niyang ganon, sabi ko–wow ang tibay ng buhok ko… nasusuportahan ang anak kong gustong tumayo…” – Kris on her latest Pantene Shampoo testimonial/commercial
“Siguro po pwede namin paypayan si Riza habang nagwowork-out para hindi dapuan ng lamok…” – suggestion ni Baron kay Big Brother sa problema ni Riza na kinakagat siya ng lamok pag nagwowork-out siya outdoors.
Bakit kung saan ga-libong tao ang naglalakad araw-araw, karamihan ng bangketa sa Makati Central Business District ay may paiba-ibang tiles at art-shaped cement flooring na nakakatapilok at nakakatisod?
Ilan na ba ang nakikita ninyong babaeng naka-stilleto na na-stuck ang takong sa gitna ng dalawang floor tiles o kahit butas sa bangketa? Ilan na ba ang nakikita ninyong nababalian ng sakong sa may pagka-weirdong lakaran? Hindi ba’t mas mainam kung patag at simpleng bangketa na lang ang gawin? Â
This morning I swallowed my pride and got my free lunch food from the employee cafeteria. Not that I like the food, not that I didn’t have other options, it was mainly because I was saving up for my upcoming coffee extravaganzas (Starbucks coffee to be exact) in my goal to start and finish this year’s Christmas planner promo.
Don’t get me wrong, isa akong natural na waldas na bata. Bili doon, bili dito. Impulse buyer. Kung anong makita ko na gusto ko, basta’t magiging masaya ako, at kaya kong bilhin, bibilhin ko. Hindi ako nagtitiis masyado kasi sa dami ng problema ko sa buhay, kahit papaano gusto rin naman maging masaya paminsan-minsan (shet ang drama).
Since I started hating the meals served at the cafeteria and started hating the people that goes to the cafeteria (meaning my co-employees), I vowed to never again be seen dining inside that small joint with some of the most plastic people I’ve met in my life. Pero ewan ko kanina, biglang tinamaan ako ng matinding topak. Nakuntento ako sa simpleng HotSiLog meal. Hindi pa nga siya special hotdog eh, basta jumbo lang, kulubot pa. Pero take-out. Sa office ko na lang kinain. Supposedly breakfast meal. Eh daming tinambak na trabaho ng magagaling na colleagues, so nakain ko na ng 1130H.
At exactly 12NN I went out to take a breather. Wala akong sinama at mag-isa lang akong nagpaka-autistic sa kalye, palakad-lakad, pakanta-kanta. Nang makita ko ang Starbucks sa may kanto, hindi na ako lumingon pa sa iba.
Before entering the store, an old classmate from highschool popped out of nowhere and said hellow. He happened to work at a nearby office.
Classmate(CM): “Oi JT! Wazzup?!”
JT: “Oi! Kamusta? Anong name mo nga pala uli?”
CM: “Kaw naman o. Its J.E., di ba magkaklase tayo from 2nd year to 4th year high school?”
JT: “Ah talaga? Sorry ha, I hated that period of my life eh. Saan ka nagwowork?”
CM: “Sa __ bank. Diyan lang sa tapat. Ikaw? Madalas kita makitang naglalakad sa kalye na naka-americana eh!”
JT: “Ah oo, dito sa may likuran.”
CM: “Wow, yung hotel? Sabi ko na nga ba eh, bigtime ka na! Sabi ko nga kina ‘x’ at ‘y’, di ka na ma-reach!”
JT: “Ano na nga ba ang balita sa kanila? Balita ko mga disgrasyada ha…”
CM: “Oo eh, nadaig ng libog ang utak…”
JT: “Walang utak kamo, puro barkada inatupag. Nagbahay-bahayan…”
CM: “Libre ka naman dyan kahit kape lang, mini-reunion baga,”
JT: “Cheap mo naman, papalibre ka lang pala, nag memory lane ka pa…”
Galit kasi ako sa taong yon, at sa barkada nila. Kumbaga sa American school setting, sila yung ‘cool’ group daw, yung binubuo ng basketball player, mga muse at escort, mga band members. Nandun ako sa normal lang, yung hindi nagpapatypecast, pero di naman wallflower. Ang ending binili ko na siya ng kape. Ayos na rin kasi at least nakadalawang sticker na rin ako sa promo card ko. 22 na lang!!!
Nakita ko yung planner. Mas maganda nga siya kaysa sa last year. Medyo trendy pa yung band niya sa gitna, yung parang accent niya. Sana hindi magkaubusan, o kaya sana, hindi magkaantay ng walang hanggan.
Doon na rin ako naglunch ng konti kasama si J.E. Bumili na rin ako ng sausage roll, croissant at banoffee pie bukod sa Iced Peppermint Mocha na siyang paborito ko. Hindi naman ako kagutuman pero unti unti ko rin siyang naubos. Si J.E., bukod sa kape, kumuha na rin ng chocolate cake at brownie. Hindi rin daw siya kagutuman pero kitang kita sa paglamon niya ng desserts na baka nabitin pa siya. At dahil sa malayo pa ang pasko, di na ako nag-alok ng isang pang round ng pagkain.
So ayun, ubos ang budget ko for the day. Naisip ko tuloy, buti na lang hindi muna ako uli nakikipagdate. Kahit na mas mahina kumain ang mga babae (kunwari), mahirap pag madalas na ako ang gumagastos sa pang-dalawa. Masisira ang diskarte ko sa gastos at baka di ko pa masunod ang lahat ng luho ko.
Starbucks’ Christmas coffees are now on sale, so that means… Starbucks planners are now up for grabs! Complete the 24 stickers and you can have your own ‘pricey’ tokens. This year they made it better, thinner and in brown leather. Yipee!
10 tall Peppermint Mocha with almond biscotti to go please!
Funny, but very harsh things a woman can say to a naked man…
1. I’ve smoked fatter joints than that!
2. Ahhhh… it’s cute.
3. Why don’t we just cuddle?
4. You know they have surgery to fix that.
5. Make it dance! : )Â
6. Can I paint a smiley face on it?
7. Wow, and your feet are so big!
8. It’s okay, we’ll work around it.
9. Will it squeak if I squeeze it?
10. Oh no… I just got a flash headache.
11. (Giggling and pointing)
12. Can I be honest with you?
13. How sweet, you brought incense.
14. This explains your car.
15. Maybe if we water it, it’ll grow.
16. Why is God punishing me?
17. At least this won’t take long.
18. I never saw one like that before.
19. But it still works, right?
20. It looks so unused.
21. Maybe it looks better in natural light.
22. Why don’t we skip right to the cigarettes?
23. Are you cold?
24. If you get me real drunk first.
25. Is that an optical illusion?
26. What is that?
27. It’s a good thing you have so many other talents.
28. Does it come with an air pump?
29. So this is why you’re supposed to judge people on personality.
30. I guess this makes me the early bird!
1. Keep your back straight, knees bent, and feet shoulder-width apart.
2. Form a loose grip.
3. Keep your head down.
4. Avoid a quick backswing.
5. Stay out of the water.
6. Try not to hit anybody.
7. If you are taking too long, you should let others go ahead of you.
8. You shouldn’t stand directly in front of others.
9. Be quiet while others are about to go.
10. Keep strokes to a minimum.
Yey! I finally got an iPod shuffle in cool blue color! Haha! Babaw ko! Bigay ng isang generous na kaibigan. Ayos!
Problema ko na lang ngayon, kung kailan makakapagdownload ng iTunes, dial-up kasi ang internet ko at according to the download speed, 14hours daw ito bago makumpleto. Ay caramba! So ngayon kailangan ko pang magpakabit bigla ng DSL para makapagdownload ng mas mabilis. Hay, dagdag gastos na naman!
Para sa panandaliang kaligayahan, umaatikabong gastos na naman. Hmmm, kailangan ko nang i-update ang Christmas wishlist ko, baka may kaibigan na naman akong biglang magpakaSanta Claus, hehe.
Habang nakapila ako sa cashier counter ng National Book store sa Trinoma kanina, isang medyo may katandaang babae ang biglang sumingit sa harap ko at nilapag na lang bigla ang mga pinamili sa counter, parang walang pakialam kahit na impossibleng di niya ako nakita sa tangkad at laki kong tao.
Uminit bigla ang ulo ko sa inis at marahan akong nagsalita,
“Excuse me!”
Ngunit di siya lumingon. Mukhang walang pakialam kahit sumigaw ako at gumawa ng eksena. At dahil sa ayoko nang patulan at baka magmukha pa akong mas walang pinag-aralan, pinabayaan ko na, pinagdasal na lang na sana lamunin na siya ng lupa, sa pinakamadaling panahon. Galit talaga ako sa mga taong ganito. Isa ito sa mga katangiang hindi ko kinalakihan at nagpapasalamat ako’t hindi ko nakalakihan.
Nasa likod pala niya ang anak niyang babae, at di nila maiwasang magkwentuhan pa habang hinihintay na matapos ang pagbayad sa cashier. Siyempre si cashier parang walang interes na bilisan ang trabaho at mukhang isang oras siyang nagsusupot ng mga pinamili ng walang hiyang matanda. Matapos umalis ng mag-inang magaling, nagcomment pa ang cashier.
“Grabe sumingit yun no, parang walang pakiramdam…”
“Alam mo naman pala, bakit wala kang ginawa? Sana pinapila mo siya.”
Tumahimik si cashier. Akala niya siguro sasakyan ko yung one-liner niya.
Binayaran ko na agad ang libro, hinanapan pa ako ng ‘Laking National’ card.
“Hindi ko ugaling mamili dito, nagkataon lang…”
Natahimik na naman siya.
Hindi talaga ako kadalasang nasisiyahan sa serbisyo ng mga empleyado ng National Bookstore. Yun ang malaking kadahilanan kung bakit hindi ko ugaling mamili sa mga branches nila, unless wala nang choice. Lalong lalo na pag pasukan, hinding-hindi ako papasok man lang para makipagsapalaran. Malamang kasi pakiramdam nila na dahil sa “national” bookstore sila, kaya na nilang maging ma-ere sa kadahilanang ang tao ang lalapit sa kanila at hindi sila kailangang magpakahirap upang lapitan sila ng mga customers.
At dahil na rin sa wala silang pakialam sa mga kaganapang ganito. Ilang beses na rin akong nakaranas ng pagkakataong may naghuhumiyaw sa galit na customer dahil may nakasingit na ibang customer sa pila ng cashier o kahit sa giftwrapping. Ewan ko ba.
Kayo, anong pinakamalupit na paniningit na ang naranasan nyo?
Rumor has it that Blanco Center management has informed their tenants that they all have to move out by end of this year to make way for ‘a new beginning’.
The condo/commercial building, which is strategically located along Leviste (formerly Alfaro) St., Salcedo Village, Makati is one of the best known condo establishments in the area due to its generous-sized unit floor areas and affordable rates. It also houses some famous personalities such as male model Brent Javier.Â
According to a friend who knows a friend who currently stays there, the property will be demolished by the end of the year and will be replaced by a new structure, a ‘serviced apartment’ type of residential accommodation, to cater to the city’s growing demand for transient housing, for both local and foreign market. It will then set a new standard for condo living, which will be somewhat close to what Fraser Place Serviced Residences, a neighboring tower (along Valero St), is currently offering to its tenants for a luxurious price.
As far as pricing is concerned, only Alfaro Condominiums and Prince Tower has the same tenancy rate range as Blanco’s, but will never be at par in terms of space, features and layout.   Â
Nothing beats enjoying a bottle of Jose Cuervo Especial Tequila with friends. I prefer it prepared in its classic manner: with thick lemon wedges and rock (not iodized) salt. I love it partnered with crispy calamares (not the ones sold on the streets), chicken strips or nachos. Â
This is my statement for the week.
After months of being a slave for the company and trying oh-so hard to achieve their expectations inspite the obvious lack of manpower to really climb the summit to success, they decided that a reward for being so damned hardworking is not yet for me, for the time being.
I don’t really know how they measure one’s hardwork. All I know is my former immediate boss died at a very early age mainly because of lack of other activities but work. Maybe if and when I die early, too, they may find some time to really appreciate my value and regret that I may have been deserving of such promotion afterall.
I love my work… I love my work… I love my work…
After the Chinese astrology I saw an old article by the late Inday Badiday on Filipino “celebrity-wannabe” reasons for venturing the ‘bomba’ side of movies. Â
It’s funny how these boldies rationalize their decision to go totally bold. Here are 10 of their most incredible answers:
1. For art’s sake. This line has been used by all the bold stars who have come and gone. But do they even know what it means?
2. Just a stepping stone. Bold stars justify their willingness to take everything off for the camera by claiming they have acting talent which will eventually shine through, that this is only a phase they have to go through until they finally ”graduate” to becoming actors and actresses. True for some (with the likes of Lorna Tolentino, Gina Alajar and Jaclyn Jose) but not for the majority of others (Nini Jacinto, Leonardo Litton, etc).
3. I’m a breadwinner. They do it for the money. It’s their way out of poverty, a ticket to the realization of their modest dreams. But there are hundreds of other jobs that doesn’t need one to take off their clothes to earn a living (waiters, etc)Â
4. The story calls for it. Of course, because in the first place, it has been hammered out to revolve around sex themes (Sambahin mo ang katawan ko, Totoy Mola, Anakan mo ako).
5. We have a good, respectable director. I don’t think Mr Spielberg would ever do a bomba movie even if he’s gone broke.Â
6. It’s the trend. Why? Does our country have a ‘mating season’? Tag-libog?Â
7. If you have it, flaunt it. If your body is 100% natural, then maybe. But if you’re 50% retokada and 50% covered with heavy concealer, I don’t think your body will still be flaunt-worthy.Â
8. The industry is dying. Never will the bold movies be the saving grace of the movie industry.Â
9. Times have changed. People are becoming more stupid, more immoral, more senseless.Â
10. This is better than the flesh trade. Bold movies encourages flesh trade. Enough said.
Another day, a nother place
Another night and you’re not here          Â
Once again far from home
All alone to play my song           Â
I know in just a little while
I’ll be right there to see your face
But until IÂ can
I stay awake and I want you by my side, baby
(I stay awake and IÂ want you, baby)
I stay awake and I want you by my side, baby
(I stay awake and IÂ want you, baby)
I stay awake and I want you by my side, baby
(I stay awake and IÂ want you, baby)
I stay awake and I want you by my side Â
In a special way IÂ need your touch
To fill the warmth that comforts me       Â
And you know it’s true
All and all I’d rather spend this time with you
But until IÂ can
I stay awake and I want you by my side, baby
(I stay awake and IÂ want you, baby)
I stay awake and I want you by my side, baby
(I stay awake and IÂ want you, baby)
I stay awake and I want you by my side, baby
(I stay awake and IÂ want you, baby)
I stay awake and I want you by my side
With nothing left to do, I search through a website and chanced upon a link that took me to my Chinese sign and reveal a Chinese astrological interpretation for my fate this year:
The Pig is the last of the 12 signs, so maybe it should not come as a surprise that the Pig just can’t catch a break. True it’s your year, but unfortunately there are many unlucky stars in your palace. That 49% rating is an average that masks the fact you are likely to have some very good and bad luck this year.
You only have two extremely good months this year, although you have many good to very good ones. You may not have a lot of great opportunities, but there should be plenty of decent ones. Water — your fixed element — and Fire spell disaster, so don’t take any unnecessary risks.
Yikes, so does that mean that my plan to work for another company will have to wait till next year?
4. iPod Shuffle (gray or blue) for my transit moments.
5. Money to pay my credit card bill!
6. Paid weekend accommodation and spa services at the Farm at San Benito
David Beckham was recalled to England’s national team last Friday for what could be Steve McClaren’s last games as coach.
The Los Angeles Galaxy midfielder sprained his right knee in August and missed England’s 3-0 victories against Israel and Russia at Wembley in September.
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“He’s an important player for England. He always has been over the years,” McClaren said. “I think he proved in his comeback in the summer against Brazil and Estonia he was one of our best players and unfortunately he got injured.”
The former England captain also was out for England’s 2-1 defeat in Russia last month, which leaves qualification for the 2008 European Championship out of McClaren’s hands.
Beckham is now back for next Friday’s friendly against Austria and the potentially decisive Nov. 21 Euro qualifier against Croatia, which could be meaningless unless Israel beats Russia five days earlier.
Just 15 months into the job, McClaren’s prospects of staying on will be bleak if England fails to reach its first major tournament since the 1994 World Cup.
Before the pivotal Israel-Russia game, England plays a friendly in Austria next Friday, when Beckham will be hoping to add to his 97 caps.
McClaren made a trip to Los Angeles last weekend to judge the fitness of Beckham, whom he initially dropped after taking over as coach in August 2006.
“The injury is fine, the fitness is fine,” McClaren said. “He hasn’t played games, but he is included in the squad because I believe with the likes of Rio Ferdinand and John Terry out of the squad we’re lacking experience and big game players…Â Beckham is one of them.”
McClaren’s assistant, Terry Venables, warned the Football Association on Friday not to rush into a “knee-jerk reaction” if England failed to advance to next year’s tournament in Switzerland and Austria.
“They must make sure they come to a decision for the right reasons, not just because it seems right at one particular moment,” said Venables, who coached England to the Euro 96 semifinals. “We are not thinking about our futures.”
(taken from the Associated Press)
1 oz Rye or Irish whiskey
1/2 oz Italian sweet vermouth
2 dashes Angostura bitters
cherry
lemon twist
In a shaker filled with ice, combine liquids and stir. Strain and serve in a glass with a cherry and add a lemon twist.
Trivia: This cocktail was created by a bartender who worked at the Manhattan Club in New York in 1874. Sir Winston Churchill’s mother had to give a party and requested a new drink.
“Oh my God! I’m going to die! I’m going to die!” (as realizes that she will be PBB Celebrity Edition 2 Houseguest)
Remember last Saturday when I went to Glorietta? (What’s On: Glorietta) I actually passed by this multi-media gadgetry stall named CDR-King along Pasay Road wing to check if they have the ink cartridge variety for my printer.
So I approached this lady who didn’t even made an effort to smile and greet her customer who bravely stormed Glorietta in chance of buying some items minus the tragedy. I asked politely and she looked at me blankly, pretending not hearing anything. She poked her co-salesgirl who turned her back and stupidly said, “ewan ko, anong ink ba?”. I slowly explained the details of my requirement in the ambition of them realizing what I need.
And to cut the story short, they didn’t give me a valid response, they just looked at each other and with their other co-stupid girls (there were 4 of them there, and I’m the only customer, and its around 10:30am) clackering about nonsense stuff. Zero customer service!
Then days after, just this afternoon, I passed by again this time asking for their headphones. If you’re familiar with their store they have two counters (one facing the Pasay Road door and one facing the Activity Center) and two display shelves (one facing Glorietta 1 and another facing Glorietta 2). This is how the sales talk went:
PinoyJetSetter(PJS): Miss pabili naman ng headphones.
StupidSalesLady(SSL): Dito sa kabila yon (pointing to the taller shelf at her right)
So I went to ‘the’ side of the stall and looked at the items, but since they all had ‘reader-unfriendly’ codes I just quoted the price of my choice item…
PJS: Yung P100.00 na headphones (yes, I am techie-cheap)
SSL: (still inside her stall) Alin yung may mic o wala?
PJS: Hindi ko alam eh, yung P100.00 worth dito (pointing downwards, to a direction where she can’t see since she’s still inside the stall)
SSL: (feeling somewhat irritated) Aling yung may mic o wala?
PJS: Hindi ko alam! Pumunta ka dito nang makita mo!
So she went out of their stupid stall and looked at the gadget that I’m pointing at. She opened the glassdoor and got me a stock.
PJS: So ano to? May mic o wala?
SSL: Yan walang mic yan.
I went to the opposite side of the stall to check on other items. She went in to attend to her co-SSL’s stupid activities.
PJS: Eh eto? (Pointing at the flash disks) Ano to? Alin dito ang pwede nang MP3?
SSL: Yung mga nasa kanan,
PJS: Kanan mo? Kanan ko? Kaninong kanan, ituro mo!
So she went out again and pointed to me the items she was reffering to.
PJS: Okay. Di ko kukunin. Babayaran ko na yung headphones.
She prepared the receipt, and I continued my dramalogue…
PJS: Asan ang boss nyo? Alam nya ba na ganyan kayo umasikaso ng customer?
She didn’t answer. She didn’t even looked at me. Or apologized. After some time, she handed me the order slip and asked me to write my name and countersign it.
PJS: So ganun na lang? Parang wala akong halagang customer? O sige, itong pinirmahan ko ngayon di ko na kukunin, di ko babayaran, bayaran mo, o kaya pabayaran mo sa boss mo. Umayos kayo dyan mga *&^%$ kayo!
She was trying to stop me, “sir, sir…” Ay ganun? Pag nagalit na ang client tsaka mo gagalangin?
I just hate poor customer service. I think its because I also work in a hospitality industry and the setting is very particular with impeccable customer service. I find people who communicate with us too unreasonable at times, but I don’t think its a ticket for people who serve to service someone less, especially if they just want to.
I’d defininitely not go back there, or to any CDR-King store. In as much as I would like to get items for half the price, I guess I’m just not ready yet to take customer service at half the effort.
Since she’s the current talk of the town, I think its also timely to state some trivias about this very successful performer:
– Destiny’s Child is the world’s best-selling female group of all time
– During her younger years, Knowles went on to win over thirty local singing and dancing competitions.
– Their group underwent several name changes—Girl’s Tyme, The Dolls, Something Fresh, and Cliché—before sticking with Destiny’s Child, based on a passage from the Book of Isaiah in the Bible. Knowles’ mother Tina had found the word “Destiny”, but since that name was already taken, they settled for Destiny’s Child
– “Crazy in Love” became the fourth best-selling single on the U.S. Billboard Year-End of 2003 and the world’s second best-selling single of 2003.
– “Work It Out” was a top ten hit in the UK and a top forty hit in the Netherlands, Australia, and Ireland, despite being Knowles’ biggest commercial disappointment to date in the U.S., where radio stations barely played the song and the video received very minor exposure, playing only on digital video channels, MTV Jams, and VH1 Soul.
– Animal rights organization People for the Ethical Treatment of Animals (PETA) have criticized Knowles for wearing and using fur in her clothing line, House of Deréon. After winning an online eBay auction, offered by VH1 for the Save the Music Foundation, to dine with Knowles in June 2006, two PETA members confronted her at a restaurant in New York City because of their disapproval of her usage of fur. Knowles did not respond, and the PETA members were escorted out. PETA also wrote a letter of concern to Knowles about the treatment of baby alligators in a photoshoot for B’Day
– She appeared in one of Walt Disney Theme Parks advertisement dressed as Alice from Alice in Wonderland.
Its confirmed, she’ll stay at the Mandarin Hotel tomorrow. Sana sa ibang mas magandang hotels na lang, para mas maganda ang maging impression niya sa Filipino hospitality and accommodations.
Malamang di kalakihan ang budget ng coordinator, o malamang nabarat.
Kaya ba fully-booked sa mga Makati hotels bukas?
“Each time I use it, mas naggiging GLOSSY MY HAIR!” -Gretchen Barretto (Pantene) I just love her.
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Dessa after singing a spot number in a Regine Velasquez concert. Dessa apparently sang a very vocally challenging song as expected, ended it with a throat breaking note. Regine enters..
DESSA : O kala mo ikaw lang ang mataas ang boses. Kaya mo yun?
REGINE : Eh ano ngayon, maganda ka ba?
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Kuya Germs: Salamat at pinaunlakan mo kami Juday. Dahil dyan, may ibibigay kami sa iyo courtesy of video city. Ito ay…aircon?! Aircon!
Juday: (luwal ang mga mata) Talaga?! Salamat po.
Kuya Germs: Ay…Con Air pala. Isang vhs tape ng Con Air.
I’ve been down with coughs and colds this past 2 days and man its been tough. I’ve tried drinking fluids, taking vitamins and medicines, sleeping, using vapor-rubs, the works. But until now nothing seems to make me at ease.
The bridge between my lips and nose is dry and red from all the bathroom tissues wiped after each nose blow. My nose is still stuffy and thanks to our crazy neighborhood kids who have started lighting firecrackers along our street, my nasal situation became worse.
I would love to call sick tomorrow and forget about hell (work). But I simply cannot. I do have a very good medical benefit package from Medicard but I just don’t trust these people.
Oh well…
Its the last day of the long weekend! Ay Caramba! I can already smell hell (work) and agony (work again). The faces of my colleagues, the environment of our office. Cant. Take. It. Anymore. Need. To. Find. Happiness.
Oh well… I better start my countdown for Bonifacio day on the 30th. Good thing it falls on a Friday so… (ala Barbra Streisand) “Happy days, are here… again!!!”
I feel so stupid.
I went to Glorietta this morning to check the post-tragedy ruins. I entered G4 and felt as if nothing happened. Everything is still in order, only with less people. I went straight to the activity center, looked around and saw a somewhat different scenario.
IÂ could really sense the sadness of the surroundings. The piped-in music is playing “Let there be peace on earth” while some of the early bird shoppers are slowly walking their way to the different boutiques that are open. Slow pace and not the usual heavy walkathon that you’d normally see and do inside this mall, which is also known for housing thousands of people at any given day, at any given time.
Bright lights from its tenants’ signages used to give color to the already dull and gloomy interiors of the establishment (even pre-G2 bombing, to be honest). Now the central zone is like a deserted mecca with some care-free stand-bys waiting for something to happen.
Most stores that are open have a “SALE!” signage on the shop window, an attraction to win people back, make them trust the establishment once again, make them feel bribed. “Para mo nang sinabi sa isang bata na isasakay mo siya sa carousel pag ininom niya ang napakapait na gamot na reseta ni doc,” a man quietly told his wife while going down the G4 elevator. “Sales really went down,” a friend of mine who manages the top local apparel and lifestyle store in G1 said. “There are days that we really had to redo all our blitz to regain attention and sell. We haven’t been this desperate since the store is one of the top-selling brands in the building.”
True. If we would compare Glorietta shoppers to Powerplant shoppers for the past days/weeks, I think Powerplant, a high-end shopping center, became more crowded than Glorietta, or even Landmark. But the mourning will definitely not last long, for we Filipinos have internalized and mastered the lifestyle of ‘malling’.
You go to a bar and meet your gang. You drink and party until the sun rises. You go home, take a nap and when you wake-up hours later, you get yourself a problem. Your head feels like it’s pounding away with a jackhammer; your stomach feels like you just rode a roller coaster 15 consecutive times; and you feel like you haven’t slept in weeks.
While lying there, staring at the ceiling that has finally stopped spinning, you tell/swear to yourself: “I wont drink anymore!”
Wrong! You’ll just probably regret the feeling but when you’re drowned in partymood again its for sure that you’ll commit the same mistake. Not to worry though, there are ways to relieve the headache, nausea and fatigue experienced after having one drink too many.
Before going to bed after drinking ad nauseam , there are ways for you to prevent the symptoms of a hangover, besides not drinking in the first place.
Drink some water. Drinking a lot of water before going to bed is an effective way of preventing the symptoms of dehydration experienced the morning after. Water before bed will also help wash out your system from the alcohol. Drinking water between drinks is also a great way to prevent the ailing morning-after effects.
Eat while you drink. To help avoid a hangover, try to eat or snack before or while drinking.
Now if these suggestions didn’t work or if you didn’t follow these tips, here’s how to handle the morning-after hangover:
Again, drink water. The symptoms you’re feeling post-drinking are signs of dehydration caused by the alcohol. That’s why you must rehydrate yourself by drinking a lot of water when you get up. Rehydrating your body is the key to recovering from the hangover, and this cannot be stressed enough. You can even put some lemon in your water, it’ll help soothe your stomach and will add vitamin C. When drinking water, avoid water that is extremely cold or hot; drink water at room temperature.
Or better yet, drink coffee. Even though you’re extremely tired and a cup of coffee seems like the best way to wake you up, try to stay away from it. Caffeine will only dehydrate you more, and since it’s also a diuretic, it will not help your stomach. Milk and other dairy products are also not a good idea; they may make you feel more queasy. And it doesn’t have to be Starbucks or Segafredo, your affordable 3-in-1 can already do the trick.
Try ginger ale. If you don’t want to drink water, try a glass of flat ginger ale, which helps soothe your stomach.
Juice is also a good idea; vitamin C will help give you the energy you’ll need. Sports drinks such as Gatorade have been known to work for some people. Try and you may find it effective.Â
Get some honey. Have some tablespoons of plain honey, or add some honey to your water or cup of tea. It’ll help soothe the dryness in your throat.
Make a toast (toasted bread, that is). After drinking to just about every toast that could be made the night before, some slices of plain toast could be a good idea – but avoid putting jam or butter on them.
You can also eat some fruit. It’ll be refreshing and give you the vitamins and energy you’ll need to replenish your body.
Take a drug. Have an over-the-counter painkiller such as aspirin or ibuprofen, to help ease the headache but no not have acetaminophen-based pills; these can be dangerous when mixed with the alcohol in your system. Take the pills in the morning, not before going to bed when the alcohol is still prominent in your system. If you’re not having fruit or drinking juice, take vitamin C or another type of multivitamin.
After all these, go back to bed. This is assuming, of course, that you have the luxury of sleeping in for that particular day.
Final touch. Another effective way to alleviate the pain is to lie in a dark room, with a cool compress on your head.
Remember that these are all ways to alleviate the symptoms usually associated with a hangover. If there seems to be a more serious problem as a result of alcohol consumption, go to a doctor.
These are things that have been known to help treat that dreaded feeling that comes after a night of drinking and partying. They all work differently for everyone, and you may discover your own method to help you overcome a hangover.
Enjoy the night, know your limits, and if you have one drink too many, you may want to try these quick remedies so that you don’t end up staring at ceramic all day long.
This Latin drink has just the kick to call alcoholic but still too mild to be prohibited to minors.
Ingredients:
1 oz Kahlua
1 tbsp evaporated milk
Pour the Kahlua into the shot glass.
Using a spoon, slowly drizzle the milk on top.
Kahlua is best served cold, and for this drink the milk should also be chilled so that it sits on top of the Kahlua. Use clear shot glasses for this drink so that your guests can see the effect. This isn’t a shooter; it’s meant to be sipped slowly.
Danita on Amalia: “Pakiramdam ko nasa impyerno ako!”Â
Amalia on Danita: “Ako yata ang mas nasa impyerno sa sama ng ugali mo!”
Snooky on Aiai: “Hindi na niya ako pinansin, I felt so left-out…”
Aiai on Snooky: “Wag mo akong pagtripan, wag ngayon…”
Snooky on Gerald: “Irespesto naman sana nila ang mga nakatatanda sa kanila, kaming mga sikat noon…”
Kim on Snooky: “Yung Snooky po ba lalake o babae?”
Snooky on Aiai: “Now I realize… less talk, less mistake.”
Megan on her fellow housemates: “Masyado ba akong ma-art?” (Maarte)Â
Uma on Wendy: “Plastic ka!”
Wendy on Uma: “Wag mo akong gamitin para magka-career ka”
Uma on Wendy: “Plastic ka pa rin”
Newsreporter on Criselda Volks’ attempted suicide: “Gaano kadami yung ininom mong sabon?”
Criselda on Newsreporter: “Kumbaga sa commercial, yung Tripid pack!”
Gretchen for Olay: (With her neck veins almost popping-out) “You rreeeeallllyyy have to try it!”
Why I like/love it…
– Less vehicular traffic
– Hailing a cab is easier
– Cab drivers are more willing to take you to your destination
– Less pedestrian traffic
– Your neighborhood carinderia is not as jam-packed during dinner
Why I hate it…
– Malls are crowded
– Your usually quiet neighbor is now having a non-stop discorama party complete with mega speakers, magic sing and barkada beerfest.
– You realize that basic tv channels suck and you badly need a cable (which you don’t actually need during normal days)
– You miss your office because of the broadband/DSL internet while at home yours is dial-up and is prone to disconnection
The Hawaiian Sea Breeze is a simple mixed drink with a tropical taste of pineapple juice, making it popular for luaus and night parties at the beach.
INGREDIENTS:
2 oz vodka
1 part cranberry juice
1 part pineapple juice
lime wedge for garnish
PREPARATION:
Pour the vodka into a ice filled highball glass.
Top with equal amounts of cranberry and pineapple juice.
Garnish with a lime wedge.
You may also try the Mexi-tini. It’s the perfect citrus cocktail for any occasion that brings a little sunshine to the day.
INGREDIENTS:
1 oz Van Gogh Oranje Vodka
1 oz tequila
1/2 oz orange juice
orange slice for garnish
PREPARATION:
Pour ingredients into cocktail shaker, and add crushed ice.
Let stand for five seconds.
Shake vigorously for five seconds.
Enjoy!
With nothing to do on a Sunday morning, my dad and I decided to explore Hidalgo Street in Quiapo hoping to grab some illegal flicks and shows on DVD for a day of movie marathon. Funny because as excited as we were checking what the vendors have in store for us we were also paranoid that anytime Edu Manzano and his gang would suddenly pop-out out of nowhere and arrest us.
Anyways, after almost an hour of shopping for fake items, we journeyed home holding five black sando plastic bags (for those of you who frequent the place are familiar with this black plastic bag with small golden yellow roses printed on the outside), each containing at least six DVDs (We pretty much took whatever the vendors offered). Yes, we’re criminals. Yes, we contribute to the destruction of the society. Yes, we patronize businessmen of illegal trade. But oh yes, we’ll never be able to watch all of these in legal means for only Php1,000.00.
As soon as we arrived home we started our movie marathon. Microwaved popcorns, hotdogs sandwiches and free-flowing colas welcomed us courtesy of my mom. And as of 2100H tonight, we were able to watch the following:
– Blades of Glory
– A concert of Dionne Warwick
– Hairspray
– The devil wears Prada
– De Ja Vu
–Â Kenny GÂ concert
– Dreamgirls
And on the succeeding hours of the night (until tomorrow), we are scheduled to watch the following:
– Ocean’s 13
– Catch me if you can
– Norah Jones concert
– Jurassic Park
– Step Up
– Brokeback Mountain (?)
– Shrek 2
– Elvis Presley concert
– Crash
– Tony Bennett concert
And a whole lot more! Oh we are definitely going to hell with this…
Our family tradition would be going to our province, visit my Lolos and Lolas who are buried in one cemetery, each couple are buried side by side. We don’t bring flowers, only candles.
In our province, kids would roam around the cemetery with their sando plastic bag full of semi-melted candlewax. They even have their own teritories so other kids are often ‘off-limits’ to an area unless he/she is related to the dead.
The town cemetery is located some hundred meters after the town church, plaza and hall. It’s just after a tilapia farm and is surrounded by rice fields. The weather during this time is extremely hot and humid as there are almost no trees in the area and it is usually the time when cemetery caretakers decide to burn the wildgrass or talahib that have grown over the year (what a stupid timing to do such chore) so that smoke and heat of the fire plus the smoke and heat of the candles plus the scorching heat of the sun makes you feel that truly… hell is a place on earth!
After visiting each nicho and praying the rosary over the dead, we go to our father-side’s ancestral house and have lunch or merienda, do some small talks and eventually go back to Manila. Nothing fancy actually, as we really celebrate All Saints Day and All Souls Day as traditional as possible. No parties, no soirees, no malling.
So how do you go through your November 1&2?
1. Wet wipes – should you need to eat during travel, use the public rest rooms during stop-overs, or accidentally hold something gross during the trip (especially for commutters).
2. Bottled water – don’t rely on the neighborhood water refilling station on every province you visit.
3. Familiar food – you’ll never know when your provincial host will serve their famous froglegs, or crickets, or okra salad (?). The spam that you take for granted everyday might just be your new best friend.
4. Basic medicines – stock on the basics, plus a few items that you think you may need. You may also want to bring a small bottle of white flower or peppermint oil to ease motion sickness.
5. Toiletries – soap, toothbrush, toothpaste, floss, deodorant, tissue, etc.
6. Lots of patience – no explanations needed.
The EQ diaper commercial. “Wala kang EQ!” (to the tune of Nora Aunor’s Flor Contemplacion movie famous dialogue).
Ingredients:
– 2 Parts Vanilla Stolis
– 1 Part Creme de Cacao
Instruction:
Shake and stir into a cocktail glass. Garnish with chocolate shavings if desired.
When do you drink it?
– A greast drink to impress and seduce the ladies–she’ll never say no to chocolate
WARNING: This article contains statements that might be offensive to ladies. Read at your risk.Â
Since I started doing this blog, I tried to post on different topics and subjects. Although I haven’t reached the 100++ number of readers per day, I found out that so far, the most searched and clicked subject matter is about SEX. So for all guys out there who, like me, would like to explore the new level of ‘pleasing’ oneself (especially if you’re currently single, available and enjoying it) here is a list of things to do to spice up that ordinary jack-off session. (Of course doing the real deed is better but if you’re alone, then I guess this would really help)
Cold climax
Masturbate as you normally would, but when you feel the sensation of ejaculation coming on, grab hold of some ice cubes or crushed ice with the other hand, then continue masturbating to completion. The feeling of cold in one hand, heat in the other, and the sensation of ejaculating will enhance the experience.
Rings around your penis
Cover both your hands with lube, and form a ring with your thumb and forefinger. Place it around the base of your penis. Slide the ring up to the base of the glans (where the head starts). Now form a ring with the fingers on your other hand and do the same thing. Keep stroking with one ring at a time until you climax.
Palm rubber
Once you’re erect, place some lube on the inside of one hand, and rather than rub your penis with your hand, keep rubbing the tip of your penis against the palm of your hand to orgasm.
Ball holderÂ
During the process, when you feel as though you’re about to ejaculate, put your other hand over your scrotum and lightly squeeze and pull it down (or more aggressively, if you like that sort of thing). That way, you get to feel your semen traveling through your body, making it’s way to the exit.
Gentle tap
Although you have to have a sensitive penis for this to work effectively, this will at least demonstrate that you don’t if it doesn’t work. Keep your underwear on and make yourself erect. Once you’re at your fullest erectness, tap the tip of your penis with the tips of your fingers. It should take somewhat longer than usual for you to reach climax but when you do, oh yeah…
Screw your hand
While standing, twist your lubed-up hand (whichever you’re most comfortable using) so that your thumb is against your belly button. Wrap your hand around your penis and, rather than stroke with your hand, move your pelvis to pump in and out of your hand. It’ll make you feel like you’re actually penetrating a vagina (Okay, maybe not)
Plastic bag
In your bedroom (or someone else’s if you wish), fill a plastic sandwich bag with petroleum jelly and put your erect penis in the bag, squishing the jelly so that your entire penis is covered. Then, place your penis, still in the bag, between the mattress and the box spring. Pump in and out to orgasm. The best part? No mess.
10. “They told me at the blood bank this might happen.”
9. “This is just a 15-minute power nap like they raved about in that time management course you sent me to.”
8. “Whew! Guess I left the top off the whiteout. You probably got here just in time!”
7. “I wasn’t sleeping! I was meditating on the mission statement and envisioning a new paradigm.”
6. “I was testing my keyboard for drool resistance.”
5. “I was doing a highly specific yoga exercise to relieve work-related stress. Do you discriminate against people who practice yoga?”
4. “Shoot! Why did you interrupt me? I almost figured out a solution to our biggest problem!”
3. “The coffee machine is broken…”
2. “Someone must have put decaf in the wrong pot.”
1. “…In Jesus’ name, Amen.”
– A tablespoon of semen contains approximately five to 25 calories. Hence, swallowing isn’t terribly fattening.
– Semen is made up of water, sugar, calcium, chlorine, magnesium, nitrogen, vitamins B12 and C, and zinc, among many other ingredients.
– While there are no studies to support it, it is generally received that kiwi, celery, pineapple, and watermelon can all make semen taste lighter. Heavy beer and coffee drinkers are said to produce bitter-tasting ejaculate. Alkaline-based fish and meats make for a buttery taste.
– An estimated 5% of women are allergic to semen, although pronounced allergic reactions are rare.
– The protein content of semen is roughly equivalent to that found in the egg white of a large egg.
– Contrary to belief, swallowing semen does not reduce one’s risk of breast cancer.
– Fellatio has been demonstrated to make pregnancies safer. Women who practice oral sex before impregnation are at less risk for blood pressure problems during their terms than those who don’t. The reason for this is that regular exposure to semen before pregnancy helps a woman’s immune system get used to her partner’s sperm.
1. A brand-new laptop computer containing every cool programs/gadgetry available. (The works)
2. VIP card from Conti’s that will entitle me to a free food-trip on my every visit (valid for at least one year)
3. Free sets of clothes (and shoes) from Kenneth Cole
For the first in a long time, I was off to work an hour earlier than the usual. I was smiling my way to Makati when I received a call from my mom:
“You left your keys here,” she worriedly announced.
“Oh shhh…” was all I replied. Good thing I stopped in the ‘shhh’ word, or else, my mom would have started a new dialogue (we avoid ‘bad’ words, you see)
I was able to keep my cool and thought to myself that everything’s okay. As the cab roared its way to the slippery but still empty Osmeña road, I started realizing the things that is being unlocked by the set of keys I stupidly left at home, at the coffee table, where I normally put my things on stand-by before going out:
1. Back key to our office
2. Key to my desk drawer
3. Key to my private washroom
4. Keys to the house (yes, we don’t have a maid, or a manong guard)
5. Keys to my closet
All these I decided to group in one chain. All these I forgot to bring.
Moral lesson: Have a set of duplicate keys, but make sure that they are not labeled (just have the keys in different styles/colors and that they don’t get lost.
I heard Akon will visit Manila for a concert at the Big Dome. According to a reliable source, ticket prices will be as follows:
Limited VIP: Php7,500.00
Patron Center: Php4,568.00
Patron Side: Php3,570.00
Lower Box: Php3,570.00
Upper Box A: Php1,943.00
Upper Box B: Php893.00Â
Compared to other international performing artists (Norah Jones, Michael Buble, etc) these prices are already a bargain. But since the concert will be a month away (November 29, 2007 to be exact), I’m sure the management will definitely increase the ticket prices by November.
By the way, any news on the ticket prices of Beyonce’s concert? I bet hers will be at least double the rate of Akon, or maybe not since she’ll be performing in an open area (Taguig, correct me if I’m wrong please).
It’s turning out just another day
I took a shower and I went on my way
I stopped there as usual had a coffee and pie
When i turned to leave I couldn’t believe my eyes
Standing there i didn’t know what to say
Without one touch we stood there face to face
(And)Â I was dying indside to hold you
IÂ couldn’t believe what i felt for you
Dying inside i was dying inside
But i couldn’t bring myself to touch you
You said hello then u asked my name
IÂ didn’t know if i should go all the way
Inside i felt my life have really changed
IÂ knew that it would never be the same
Standing there i didn’t know what to say
First time looked away when i whispered your name
(And)Â I was dying indside to hold you
IÂ couldn’t believe what i felt for you
Dying inside i was dying inside
But i couldn’t bring myself to touch you
One hello changed my life
IÂ didn’t believe in love at first sight
But you’ve shown me what is life
And I now i know my love (i know it’s coming right)
(And)Â I was dying indside to hold you
IÂ couldn’t believe what i felt for you
Dying inside i was dying inside
But i couldn’t bring myself to touch you
With the author’s revelation that master wizard Dumbledore is gay, some passages about the Hogwarts headmaster and rival wizard Grindelwald have taken on a new and clearer meaning. Some were dismayed, others indifferent, but most were supportive.
“Jo Rowling calling any Harry Potter character gay would make wonderful strides in tolerance toward homosexuality,” Melissa Anelli, webmaster of a fan site told The Associated Press. “By dubbing someone so respected, so talented and so kind, as someone who just happens to be also homosexual, she’s reinforcing the idea that a person’s gayness is not something of which they should be ashamed.”
“‘DUMBLEDORE IS GAY’ is quite a headline to stumble upon on a Friday evening, and it’s certainly not what I expected,” added Potter fan Patrick Ross, of Rutherford, N.J. “(But) a gay character in the most popular series in the world is a big step for Jo Rowling and for gay rights.”
Gellert Grindelwald was a dark wizard of great power, who terrorized people much in the same way Harry’s nemesis, Lord Voldemort, was to do a generation later. Readers hear of him in the first book, “Harry Potter and the Sorcerer’s Stone,” in a reference to how Dumbledore defeated him. In “Deathly Hallows,” readers learn they once had been best friends.
“Neither Dumbledore nor Grindelwald ever seems to have referred to this brief boyhood friendship in later life,'” Rowling writes. “However, there can be no doubt that Dumbledore delayed, for some five years of turmoil, fatalities, and disappearances, his attack upon Gellert Grindelwald. Was it lingering affection for the man or fear of exposure as his once best friend that caused Dumbledore to hesitate?”
As a young man, Dumbledore, brilliant and powerful, had been forced to return home to look after his mentally ill younger sister and younger brother. It was a task he admits to Harry that he resented, because it derailed the bright future he had been looking forward to.
Then Grindelwald, described by Rowling as “golden-haired, merry-faced,” arrived after having been expelled from his own school. Grindelwald’s aunt, Bathilda Bagshot, says of their meeting: “The boys took to each other at once.” In a letter to Grindelwald, Dumbledore discusses their plans for gaining wizard dominance: “‘(I)f you had not been expelled we would never have met.'”
Potter readers had speculated about Dumbledore, noting that he has no close relationship with women and a mysterious, troubled past.
“Falling in love can blind us to an extent,” Rowling said Friday of Dumbledore’s feelings about Grindelwald, adding that Dumbledore was “horribly, terribly let down.”
Dumbledore’s love, she observed, was his “great tragedy.”
 (taken from Yahoo News)
For those of you who liked the movie, here are some nice trivias worth reading:
– The “pinch” that Basher uses to knock out Las Vegas’s power is based on a device called the z-pinch, which creates a burst of energy (mostly x-rays) by using a magnetic field that “pinches” a column of charged gas particles. However, the movie departs from science in several ways: first, a real z-pinch is much too large to fit in the back of a van; second, a pinch can’t create energy out of nowhere, and would need a power source much greater than Basher’s “score of car batteries” or anything that would fit inside a van; third, even with such a power source, the electromagnetic pulse (EMP) generated by a real z-pinch is barely powerful enough to knock out an electronic device across a room. In fact, under current science, the only thing capable of generating a city-wide EMP is a genuine nuclear explosion.
– The scene where Danny calls his parole officer was originally set to take place inside a crowded deli. However, when the director of photography went outside, he saw a great shot that included the Trump Plaza sign, and changed the scene to include it.
– The wig used by Rusty (Brad Pitt) in his disguise as a doctor was ‘Mike Myers’ ‘s rehearsal wig for Austin Powers: International Man of Mystery (1997).
– In nearly every scene Rusty’s in, he’s eating something. According to Brad Pitt, this is because the whole gang (his character in particular) would be so busy that they’d rarely be able to eat; it was decided that Rusty would just eat all the time. He first mentioned this when he was eating after having worked all day without a break for lunch and was hungry, because he thought it would be a good character trait for Rusty Ryan as well.Â
– The scene of everyone standing around watching the Bellagio fountain and leaving was improvised. The actors were told to line up and depart in whatever order felt natural.
– With the exception of the title character “Danny Ocean”, none of the principal characters have the same names as their counterparts in the 1960 version of the film.
– When Rusty Ryan (Brad Pitt) is teaching the “teen idols” to play poker, all of the actors are actual “teen idols” who were and/or are currently starring in popular TV Shows on the Warner Brothers. They are: – Holly Marie Combs (Charmed) – Topher Grace (That 70’s show) – Joshua Jackson (Dawson’s Creek) – Barry Watson (7th Heaven) – Shane West (Once and Again).
Danita Paner’s flight to oblivion. If she wants to live life her way, let her. If Daisy Romualdez think’s its unacceptable, let them solve it privately. It’s a shame that they can’t seem to handle their problems discreetly.
Visit Banawe Street in Quezon City and be ready for a new gastronomic treat. Beyond the forever famous Chinatown’s best food and Wah Yuen Chinese restaurants, the strip is now hosting some of the new and familiar names in good eating:
KoCCo. Short for Kitchen of Cakes and Coffee. I love their cake collection that looks expensive, tastes expensive, but is surprisingly easy on the budget. The store is simple and cozy, and its cake display area is a sure conversation piece to all diners. You should try each cake one at a time, especially now that they serve free coffee to your cake for dine-in clients. I personally love their Chocolate Velvet, which is really velvety on the palate, at P510 for a whole cake. It’s obvious that each cake goes through careful preparation full of love and dedication. The attendants are well-versed with their products and they’re good in sales-talk (not that I need much after looking at each cake masterpiece). They also offer breads, meals and to-go coffee and beans. A plus is their free carwash coupon handed to purchases more than Php300.00 (talk about letting them wash you car while you indulge in their products).
Reyes Barbecue. The ultimate inihaw experience. I can’t help but choose this food outlet whenever I go to Trinoma (Landmark foodcourt), Makati (Paseo Center) and now in Banawe (behind Coffee Beanery). True to their word, the barbecue + java rice + peanut sauce combination is truly tough to beat. Their Banawe branch is has a relaxed and ‘pang-family’ ambiance but service is prompt.
Aside from these newly-opened establishments, the strip also has branches for Dencio’s, Yellow Cab, KFC, Razon’s, North Park, Figaro, Ling Nam, McDonalds, Coffee Beanery and Chowking.
I wonder what I’ll have for dinner…  🙂
Just days away before the local elections, I came into a realization that I don’t actually know any of the candidates for the different barangay positions, even the re-electionists! I may be familiar with their names (stress on ‘may’) but I’m sure that given the situation that I pass by them on the street, I may never recognize them.Â
I’m actually famous for not socializing with our community even to our next-door neighbors. I just live my life, inside the house, or wherever outside our block. It has been this way since I starting studying in high school, when I decided that I’m too old to play out on the streets.Â
Blame it on the youngsters who do nothing but play computer games from morning till late afternoon. Blame it on the parents who didn’t produced a good number of co-generations for me to be able to choose a ‘quality’ friend. Blame it on the television stations who became our afternoon pals from Cedie: Ang munting principe, Princess Sarah: Ang munting princesa, Popeye: The sailor man, Street Frogs, Tiger Sharks, She-ra, He-man, to Anna Luna, Mara Clara, Valiente and the rest (don’t laugh at me now, I know you watched them too).Â
Going back to the Barangay Elections. Nowadays, posters, flyers and campaign materials in our area are dominated with two forms: tarpaulin banners/streamers and photocopied computerized mini-posters with and without picture.
Tarpaulins are okay but as they are so abundant that they, soon to be a fact, have invaded our country. Its good side is that its effective, attractive (at most times) and reusable too (just think of the many ways you can use the tarpaulins after the elections-sunshield for your bananacue cart, seat cover for your jeepney, tent ala-NBC for the ladies’ on the street bingo social, and so on). Downside is that too large tarps can be an eyesore and annoyance to people, like me.
Photocopied computerized posters on the other hand are the most convenient and cost-efficient way to do a campaign. However it may not do much justice to the candidate as it produces a not-so-good quality result and attraction-value is definitely lower. I don’t actually see the point of mass-photopying a poster that says, “VOT ESIONG ‘Ka Bayani’ DAUSDUSAN POR KAGAWAD!” with an already black and white FoToMe-done picture strategically positioned above the ‘statement’.  It does not say “Vote for me” to me, rather it says, “Hanapin nyo ako, nawawala ako” or “Php1,000,000 reward to anyone who can tell the whereabouts of the greasy-faced drug addict”.
But beyond the poster-value, I think its more important to look at the candidate’s performance and way of life (if a re-electionist) or his character, personality and way of life (if a newbie). It’s not about how popular the person is or how big his clan in the community is but his/her capability to do the duties assigned to his position.Â
So on October 29, let’s do our social responsibility and vote for our community leaders. But before reaching the date, I hope that everyone will reflect and discern to at least choose who’s deserving and who’s not.Â
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