Kapirasong Utak

Friday, October 13, 2006

Two years after the day

She: "Just imagine life without girls... The result?

-Telephones silent

- Malls empty

- Shoe/bag industries closed

- All mobile companies in loss

-No cosmetics

- No flowers

- No valentines

- No jewelries

- No perfumes

- No travelling

- No weddings

- No condoms

- ALL MEN MAGBO-BROKEBACK!!

Nyahahahaha!!!"



He: Which is exciting. Mwehehehe. Tsaka hindi dadami tao sa mundo. (smiley)

She: Hayop. Daming prospect. (smiley)

He: Like who? Hehehe. Ngapala, goin back, cnu ung friend mu na nagtatanong ng number ko? Was it for real or your alibi lang?

She: Ybang naman nito. (smiley) He's real, but he's d wt u'd call, ung pangit na fag. Haha. He's not even a friend, more of just a coworker. Kya nga ayw k dn bgay # m. Hehe.

He: Haha. Wag na nga. Actually am lukin 4 a benefactor. Hehe. Para mapera ako. (smiley)

She: Hay naku, matagal ka nang naghahanap ng benefactor. Hanggang ngayon, wala pa rin ba? Hehe. You with anyone now?

He: Hehe. Ala pa nga eh. Bk may kakilala ka? (smiley) am havin breakfast here in makati. Kaw?

She: Pauwi. Gling akong apt, kelangan ko lang magupdate ng stuff sa pc. And maybe greet Chloe too. Tangina, gus2 ng Barney for her bday. SWANG SWA NKO S BARNEY! (disgruntled face)

He: Haha. Honga bday nga pala ni chloe. Say hapi bday. Ngek. As if kilala nyako. (belat face) bgyan mu xa ng cake na barney. Tngnan naten kung kakainin nya.

She: Yuck, kakain din kami nun e. Purple gay dinosaur. (smiley) Aga ata shift mo? Pauwi ka na rin ba?

He: Haha. Gay dinosaur? Dnt know. Dnt care. (belat face) anwei, 10-7 ako. Pauwi na rin. (smiley) why?

She: Wala. Sabi mo kasi dati di ka nagpapalit ng sched. Parang mas late ang time mo dati. Ata. I can't remember.

He: Ya. 1130 pm ako dati. Pero nkakasawa rn. Tsaka wla ng fx na dumadaan samen ng ganung oras.. Nxt wik naman 930 nko. Hehe.

She: E at least Saturday Sunday ka pa rin. Split off na ako sa bago naming company. Week1, wed thurs, week 2, sun fri. Mejo nakakalito. Sanayan lang.



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Saturday, September 30, 2006

Aftermath

It caused traffic to main roads. But tis not caused by the usual buses and vehicles, but by fallen billboards, uprooted trees, and blown pieces of house walls, roofs, and debris.

Yes, it was raining roofs and billboards. 28th September 2006.
And it was Milenyo.
Couldn't help saying thanks and praises that my family and friends were all safe. And I just pray for those whose lives and belongings (especially homes) got devastated by the recent calamity.
*sigh*
*sad smile*

I also want to thank her and him for checkin on me that time the typhoon was on its rage. Thanks!

Wednesday, September 27, 2006

Of movie marathon and reviews

23.09.06. Location: Mall of Asia. Big deal, yeah. Twas my first time to land on the biggest of Mr. Sy's. Anwei, speaking of firsts, twas also my first time to watch three films in a row. Kain lang ng lunch ang pahinga. Though the third movie that I've seen had me gone to Rob Galleria coz you know, SM is adhering to its no-R18 film policy. Crap.



First stop.

The Breed



Director: Nick Mastandrea

Executive Producer: Wes Craven

Cast: Michelle Rodriguez, Taryn Manning, Oliver Hudson, Eric Lively, Hill Harper



This depicts how man's bestfriend could be considered his worst nightmare. This is a story of five young friends who vacationed on a peaceful deserted island only to discover that they were surrounded by genetically altered, intelligent, and dying-for-meat dogs.

Okay. Am not really into dogs so I don't care if I found out that our dog named Gino would turn to be like that. Scary, huh? Kidding. Anyway, twas unlike any other horror-thriller film where you could easily decipher the next scene ergo, you could ready yourself that this scene is going to be scary. It's different, am tellin you. You could imagine how dogs could be as voracious that even their breed, they eat. Dead meat you'll really become. The fact that I am a horror-movie enthusiast was the reason why I wanted to see the film. And my Php120 bucks was all worth it. After all, it's all worth the shocks afetr Sukob.

Enter to Mall of Asia's Centerstage right after.



Next stop:

Step Up





Cast: Channing Tatum, Jenna Dawan

Director: Anne Fletcher

This is a story of romance, friendship, and second chances. Tyler (Channing Tatum) was the usual delinquent teener while Nora (Jenna Dawan) was the one with bigger dreams. Common plot, really. Story evolved how Tyler dealt with life's ups and downs as he and his two other Black friends learnt to deal with it. Tyler was subject to a community service program because he's caught of destroying Maryland School of Arts facilities, where, of course, he met Nora. She hopes of getting into one of the Ivy League's school through her passion in dancing. She's preparing for the competition when her partner had an injury. And as predicted, here comes her savior Tyler to the rescue. There they learnt to live by each other's differences. The guy's a hiphop, the girl's a ballet dancer/instructor. To cut it short, she was noticed and he got her. End.



Twas a feel-good movie, though it lacked one factor that I looked for in the first place: more and more dance moves. Twas quite frustrating that they missed that on this film. Compare Save the Last Dance (Julia Stiles and Sean Patrick Thomas) and you'll get my point.



Enough to comfort me from shock gotten from the first flick.

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And we felt hungry. By the way, I was with my workmates Kat, Punch, Harold, Sean, Ernest, and Nandz. (Kat, kaw lang pala ang thorn among the roses =p ) Anyway, we ate at Chef D Angelo and their chicken was terrible. Lam mo yung ilang beses nang ininit tapos ise-serve sa'yo. Argh. Pero dahil naglilihi ako sa chicken, napagtiisan ko na rin. Pero sabi ko na 'di na 'ko babalikan 'yung Chef D Angelo na yun.



Anyway, after eating, Kat, Ernest, and Menandro decided to go home. But I was still energetic that I wanted to watch another. Pero syempre yung gusto kong panoorin e hindi palabas sa SM kasi nga (grrr) stick to no to R18 films nga sila. Eh sa gusto ko so hanap kami ng ibang sinehan. Rob Galleria came to mind bukod sa mas malapit na 'to pauwi. Hehehehe.



Third stop:



Twilight Dancers







Director: Mel Chionglo

Scriptwriter: Ricky Lee

Cast: Tyron Perez, Allen Dizon, Cherry Pie Picache, Ana Capri

Another typical story of macho dancers surrounded by greed, exploit, abuse, power, slavery, and betrayal. Dwight (Tyron Perez) is working in between romance and commerce. He could have been an addict or a stray if not for his rescuer, Alfred (Allen Dizon), the club's former main star, who asked him to enter into the business of flesh-selling. Then Dwight met boytoy-hugnry Madame Loca (Cherry Pie Picache) where he's subject to slavery for the rest of his life, unless he dies, or killed.



Though there was an attempt to incorporate social relevance by picturing street children sniffing rugby, I still find it lame. Sorry. Of course the whole movie is "socially relevant" so to speak, but hey, it's not new. The only new were the leads but it's just the same, old melody. I felt that it lacks substance considering that it's Ricky Lee. Well, I may not be in the position to say so. But the film is really impotent. I don't know if it's a good thing that it's an entry to the Toronto Film Fest. But honestly, after watching the film, I blurted' Ano raw yung story?" Poor Tyron, reel and real deal.



Any comments, suggestions, violent reactions, just type PAUL (space) ON and send to 2366. Malay n'yo may sumagot. =)

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Credits given to whom they're due; taken from various sites. Thanks!

Tuesday, September 26, 2006

Blog hopping

I chanced on her site. Yes. She has her own paid-for site which she was eyeing for to have since college. Anyway,here's one thread that she had:

"I received his text on my way to Alabang. Obviously forwarded, something about how if two lovers separate and remain friends, it’s either they’re still in love or they never loved each other at all. I told him the caring doesn’t stop after the breaking of hearts started.

Somehow, there’s always going to be a tender spot for everyone who has made a mark on me, or me on them. I may not consider them on the same level I used to see them at, but hey, they’re still people I voluntarily look after no matter how much the communication is severed."

And she's right. There's always going to be a tender spot for someone who has made a mark on one person. As she still has on me. Though she thought that I am (or was) still mad at her, I reassured her that I fully understand her and what happened, and that I never really took her out of my list of friends, which is never a good idea anyway. And besides, what's the point?


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I chanced on his site. There's this invitation to go to a familiar place somewhere up north. I guess (and I hope, fingers crossed), that the "escapade" would be in synch with my personal time-off from work. And besides, I really wanted to get out of toxicity that the workload is givin me. I just really wish. Please wish for me as well. =)

Friday, September 22, 2006

Hmmm...

Got a reply from a friend whom I wrote a note to thru friendster. I asked him about how he is right now though I could easily know that thru his profile and thru a friend which we can hide by the name of George. =p

Anyway, am just happy for what he replied to my queries. Am sure George will be as happy if we meet and talk again. =)

Watch out for us, soon.

Tuesday, September 19, 2006

Resurrection

By chance, I remembered my password for this webby-and-old-yet-nevertheless-still-useful-site. Hmmm. Am writing familiar. But not with the familiar. Know what I mean?

Anyway, the very reason why I re-opened my so-called blog is that I want to have an avenue for my thoughts. Now, who's talkin'? Hehehehe. Kind of ironic, and late maybe, but it's still something I can devote myself to in times of boredom, foolishness, and just entire boredom. Kiddin'.

Got to have an avenue coz lately somethin's goin' on that I don't know that's killin' me, but that's satisfyin' me.

Vague?

Yes.

Even I can't decipher. Kind of weird coz I've been tryin to get hold of this thing for years. Some outside forces just trigger IT now.

I guess I don't have to tell it blatantly. For sure people around already know.
And besides, I don't have to explain. Friends don't need it; enemies won't believe it.

Just hafta keep you hangin' just yet for that thing.
Two reasons:
1). For you to keep guessin'
and
2). For me to keep postin'.

Til then.
I hafta summon.
Ciao for now.

Friday, May 20, 2005

Wishful thinking

It seems that the "bum-hood" I am in now gives me the reason to post, though frustrated and all for the fact that Grace and I are still in the "Pa/Ma, pahingi po ng pera pang-alis ng bahay. Promise, maghahanap po ako ng trabaho" mode. Tsk.

Anwei, the company situated somewhere in Parañaque where we first applied seemed to have lost our contact numbers for it had been more than three weeks after we took their examination. According to the person in charge, it would only take 2-3 weeks for the results to be released. But the heck, guess when we took the exam? Exactly four days before April ended. And you do the math in calculating how many weeks had already passed.

Or is it their subtle way of saying, "Sorry, you didn't qualify for the position." Crap!

Honestly, I really don't mind if I still don't have a job right now, that is, if I'm numb whenever my mom unconsciously slash does-not-mean-to slash does-not-face-to-face-force-me-to find one. But the fact that I really need to earn now 'coz my needs are really growing and growing, even if my parents don't tell me yet "O anak, magtrabaho ka na rin para may pandagdag tayo sa pambayad sa gastusin."

Huhuhu.

It just really frustrates me whenever I think of the could-have-been --- that I could have been a freshman again and pursued a medical career. It's just that a "sign" whether to continue or not that I have been asking for had already been sent. No need for any elaboration.

I just wish that life would still be good for us for the coming days. And who knows, we might land at the jobs best suited for us. God only sets where we could be in our best. I still believe.