Sunday, December 25, 2005

we beat the GM!


jerik (NoooItsWewek) and me (GoodCleanFun) with GM Joystick. we had 2 friendly games and we won both games. i killed the GM in one of the games. Click on the image to see a larger view.

a weird christmas

Merry Christmas! aaah, it's the season of giving and... GAMING! after i hear mass, i went straight home and turned on my yahoo messenger to greet my out of country friends. i checked out gunbound and i saw lots of my buddies playing. i was like, do they even know it's christmas? this christmas is way so different for me. it's my first time to spend it alone and yeah, it's weird but the void was patched up by my friends. chucky, kew, and oca went to my place just to see how i was doing. thanks guys! :)

mau called on my cellphone and i was on top of the world at that time. she spends her christmas in bohol where their family's roots are. her call took me away and made me forget that i was alone.

my music is way up on its volume bar when i was eating but i can't hear a single thing. eating without my family is one thing i really miss. my family is always funny. we always laugh at the dining table when we are all together. while i was eating, tere was watching me thru webcam. felt like i have someone with me at the table, thanks. :)

jerik was playing gunbound beside me, we were like talking and i fell asleep just like that. i saw daot and doti's kids too. they sure are soooooo damn cute. DJ is so healthy he was playing his basketball at 1 am in the morning. Benedict is such an angel, a baby with a hair of a korean. i played with DJ when i first met him, he was kinda shy and was holding his father's hand as if it was his only hope.

christmas is going away fast. next stop is the jamestown christmas party.

now this scares me.

Friday, December 23, 2005

hi, i'm a gamer.

some think that playing gunbound is getting way too serious. people that actually play it seriously does not have a life and should get one.

that's what they say.

anyways, i just want to clear things out here. we are all gamers. in gaming, there are lots of genres. if music has rock, hiphop, ballad, electronica, indie, etc. in gaming, there is online, console, cards, boards, and a lot more. now, it doesn't mean that getting serious and stuff with what you are tripping is a bad thing. let me give you guys an example. my very good friend oca is the pioneer online gamer in Jamestown. he was bitten by the Ragnarok Online bug and played like a mad man. in the gaming world, he achieved something, became the GM of the famous Saints Guild which is known as the pride of cebu in Ragnarok. his character went to the highest level and that is pure manual. oca only had 3-4 hours of sleep since then and doesn't even complain about the yawns he's having in school.

non-gamers would say, "it's stupidity! it's just a game!" yes, it is just a game. but gamers play it with passion. they just don't play the game, they get into the game.

"get a life!" that's what they say. well, don't they know that Jonathan Davis of the band Korn is addicted to Warcraft: Burning Crusades? the guy has more money than Guatemala and he's got more life than your plant collection in your backyard. another example is my best buddy, vior. you can't tell him to get a life cuz the guy is a professor in a small college here and at the same time, a businessman. let him play Gunbound and you will be licking his butt clean. my good friend mai plays gunbound too, she's got a job and is also taking up masters degree in a certain college in manila. as for me, well, i am still a student. i still can't have a life i guess but that's okay, i don't care. i love what i do and i love what i play.

in music, i mainly choose punk rock and i go for a lil bit of indie and emo too. i get dissed about me being a "punkista" but i just laugh at these people. at least i know what kind of music i am listening and no one dictates me what to listen. not even the mainstream.

in gaming, i choose online. i choose gunbound.

anyhow, so much for that. i would like to announce that i have a header! yehey! you can see the pictures of the people that completes me. i love each one of them, this is a tribute. i will tell you what the header means next time.

logging out...

Wednesday, December 21, 2005

vior's birthday

yesterday was vior's birthday. another year older for our beloved friend and he is as happy as a clown. i was the first one to arrive and directly started drinking at 6pm with koko. bawing didn't get to drink because he was under medication. we grilled some pork for dinner while the girls... well, i don't know what they had inside. anyways, the boys arrive at around 7pm and we were already having our 7th bottle. we were having a good time when suddenly, rapi arrive to the scene. whoa! thought he was already on his ship getting ready for his duty and all that nautical stuff. bob came too with a jar full of roasted peanuts.

vior's guests was there too. straight from Gunbound server 6 channel 3, fuvi and gladys came down the house and was ready for some party. hazel too was there, haven't seen her for a while. so everybody had a blast and we all have our pictures taken by the birthday boy. i still have to ask him to send it to me so i can post it somewhere here. at around 10pm, gladys and fuvi had to go. so we accompanied them to tabunok and bought more cases of beer. when we got back at vior's place, i went to the sofa and passed out. i can still hear dandel and the gang's laughter and all that shit. anyways, so i passed out at the sofa and woke up at around 12am already. when i woke up, oca was already yelling and shouting and everyone was trying to get a hold of him. i don't know what his problem was but it has something to do with someone. it was raining and chucky, manyak, and rapi was trying to talk oca out from his anger. he was wild you bet. they went outside to talk and for trying to help oca calm down they all get soaked from the rain.

after that short drama, everyone was drunk and i went back drinking. it was only me, rapi, manyak, and a sleeping chucky. vior fell asleep at the sofa, hazel went up to hug the pillows and everyone was so fucked up with the cases of beer. rapi, manyak and i were just talking, laughing and trying to wake up chucky while slowly downing the bottles. at around 4:15am, jenny was already ready for Simbang Gabi. we just laughed and continued drinking. we left 7 bottles in the cooler.

vior might think we are abusing the fountain of drunkness.

i am still kinda dizzy when i woke up this morning. my freakin' head is so wasted and i lack sleep again. oh well, i still have to nurse this hangover.

tell me how.

Wednesday, December 14, 2005

let's talk about plans

maimai has been telling me to post. i wanted to start a new blog. something that won't require me posting how my day went and everything that is happening to me. anywho, i got a text message from Kim telling me that her mom got to read my blog too! hahaha! wow! hi kim's mom! : )

i was planning to put a header for this blog but i got really busy with gunbound. hahahaha! well, i've been busy with school too but nothing beats gunbound in eating my schedule. i know i need time management.

my one and only marauly will be coming home next week for her christmas vacation. i miss her so much already, it's about time. she will be having her thesis and i am helping her pray for her graduation. i thought she will go through college with flying colors but no, UP Diliman is just as tough as Lennox Lewis. she is on her last year right now and probably will graduate on october. as for me, i will be officially too cool for school too on october. oh God! i can't wait. everybody has been asking what my plans are after i take my short walk on the stage and grab my diploma. plans, plans, plans. let's talk about my plans.

my plan is to borrow money from my dad and start a business. a Cellular Shop is occupying my mind right now and vior said he will support me in the business. sounds good huh. now, why a cellular shop? cellular shops are like gasoline stations. almost all filipinos have cellphones and when they ran out of loads, they will go to the nearest cellshop. repairing is another thing. the good part of the repairing is that, you don't need to shell out some money to repair it. it's just simple labor and i tell you, repairing is the meat of any cellular shop.

my other plan is not to get married right away. i want to get rich during my single days. another plan is the trip to hongkong with my best bud, vior. yeap, our target date is on June 2006. now, if you have time, why won't you go with us my dear reader?

i think that's about it. i will be having new posts next week to update my buddies down in abu dhabi about the activities in Jamestown. now, the Jamestown Christmas Party will be a blast this year. you know why? because the mangyan marines will be presenting another lewd, horny, sexy, stupid dance number.

can't wait!

Friday, December 09, 2005

a weird morning

Good morning!

so i was having coffee with myself listening to dad's radio. when a radio commentator made a report about penis. the new research says that if a guy have lots of brain cells, the guy have a short penis. i almost choked on my coffee. Leo Lastimosa even coughed up a laugh about his report. what i thought about is the barkada's most sought after bachelor, Patrick Polloso. he passed all his exams since elementary days, passed the don bosco entrance test, studied well, graduated college on his right age, passed the board exams on his first take. no doubt he's got millions of brain cells. now does that mean he's got a small penis? i don't think so man. looking at patrick, his machete-like structure is like a greek god. but i can't picture him having a short dong. that's patrick, my idol, he can't have a small dong, never.

now my good buddy John Milton CastaƱares. he is happily married with another good friend, Dorothy Grace CastaƱares (felt weird when writing doti's name without the Bolaron. hehehe) daot is a happy engineer, a proud father of two little angels and a loving husband. he is a bright boy and im sure his brain cells are kicking just like his hormones. does he have a short staff?

leave 'em alone.

i don't know who delivered that report to Leo Lastimosa's desk this morning. we can't judge a penis just by looking at the person or checking up his report card. does it really make sense?

i don't want to talk about penis anymore. it's just not right. ugh! i need a ciggy.

Sunday, December 04, 2005

king of swords

i had lunch with cleh yesterday at Joven's Grill. my plan was to have lunch at some restaurant down in ayala but i decided to take her to the eat-all-you-can place. if i took her to some fancy restaurant, our conversation might not be that comfortable whereas in joven's, the both of us feel relax and at ease.

i already knew what cleh's weakness is. sense of humor. so i gave her blows on that part and i was successful in making her laugh like no one's around. so we were talking about where we will go next. i suggested to take her to jamestown since fuvi and kim (cleh's classmates) always hang out in jamestown. she said yeah and i was like, "ok! pack up! pack up!".

she had plans to create a friendster account and take pics and all that shit. she wanted to watch dvd but she didn't get the chance to see a single movie. what we did when we arrived at my place?

went straight in my room

...to call fuvi that is. ; )

after that, she went home. ahihihihi. end of story, ok?

anyways, here's some filler for daot and dhoti. last night, after i sent cleh home, i went straight at vior's place and there was him, lying around his big house, texting hazel. he told me that hazel and honey was spending the day at SM. after a while, vior asked hazel if she wants to go to sideline and asked her to bring honey along.

bob came by too. we were fooling hazel and honey about me and bob having gay relationships. the girls bought it cuz as what honey said, "kataw-anan pero dili imposible! di ba taba?"

for me, i think it's impossible. i will never submit myself to a homosexual. i don't know about bobby. when we were still kids, we play swords and rapi and i always get defeated by him.

bantog ra maayo sa pinsing ang boing.

Saturday, December 03, 2005

Garden Fresh

it's a rainy saturday here in cebu. makes me wanna stay in bed and curl with my blanket. i wanted to do that but i have to get up or maybe i might do something in my room which is actually a good thing but the timing is bad. you see, i will have to meet cleh. cleh is a first year nursing student in USJ-R. yes, you can say she is garden fresh. she's been pretty aggressive with me i guess. i just knew her a couple of weeks ago and she wants me to call her at the dorm for night talks, she's been talking about relationships lately. even vior couldn't believe her text messages.

cleh is a great gal. she is a classmate of Kim Cabiso, daot's cousin. kim has been telling me how cleh talks about me and all that crazy shit.

i ain't gonna be in a relationship with her though. not this time. hahaha! you see, marauly will be coming home this month and we are back at it. i just don't want cleh appearing at my place while mau is with me. that is such a bad scene to imagine. reminds me of a friend...

come again vior? friends with benefits?

now you're talking.