i bet you are already bored with the pics so i will start a new post now. your question may be, what's up with this guy right now? is he scheming? well what i am up to now is getting myself to the gym. yes, you hear that right. i have been checking out some gyms here in cebu for the past week. i fell inlove with Slimmers World. you know why? they have good ambiance, great facilities and a very nice program for slimming.
it kinda cost more than your usual gym but they really have a program and i think i can pull this off this time. just a little bit of dedication and a lot of self-discipline. well, i just got up from the bed without having any hangovers. last night was bolts' graduation party. we had 6 bottles of Emperador long necks.
anyhow, back to the gym thingy, i wanted myself to go to the gym because i simply don't have any activity going on right now. aside from sleeping, i play online games, hanging out and some other stuff. i need to utilize my time and spend it wisely.
as for the other side of my life, mau is full of school projects and her practicom thing. not to mention her thesis which sucks her energy out everytime she thinks of it. vior too is busy with his internet cafe. the units will be delivered tomorrow. 11 power computers which will be used to get our online game accounts soar high. everyone is so excited, they are already planning to have an overnight gaming everyday. as for rapi, he's just relaxing coming off from a year of being an apprentice of some Sulpicio ship. next thing for him is the review for the 3rd mate exams. wish him luck.
i got an email from an old friend back in the states. she said she was reading the letter i sent 5 years ago and she wants us to start writing letters again. without any second thoughts, i gave her my address. i just hope i won't get on her boyfriend's nerves.
as i was sending my address to erin, my plan was to get her to buy me some shoes.
devil me ego.
Sunday, March 26, 2006
Tuesday, March 21, 2006
something to celebrate
today was the graduation of my sister, bianca. a bachelor of science in nursing who is hoping to pass her next quest, the board exams. i thought it's her time to burn down the wicked books that made our lives miserable as students but no, the true test will be passing the board exams. i am pretty confident my good 'ol sister will rise to the challenge.
congratulations!
after the graduation, the family went straight to this filipino restaurant, Golden Cowrie. we had the hearty crispy pata, the thick dinogo-an, ever tasteful adobong talong, and some other stuff. after that, we had a couple of drinks and a lot of talking on the side. my fingers couldn't stop the urge to press the camera button and take pics of everyone.
we all had a great night but that is just the appetizer of the celebration. tomorrow at 6pm, there will be a party at our place. the people that we spent our childhood most will be there, the closest friends and of course, our brothers vior and rapi.
as for now, feast on some pics that we took.
enjoy!
congratulations!
after the graduation, the family went straight to this filipino restaurant, Golden Cowrie. we had the hearty crispy pata, the thick dinogo-an, ever tasteful adobong talong, and some other stuff. after that, we had a couple of drinks and a lot of talking on the side. my fingers couldn't stop the urge to press the camera button and take pics of everyone.
we all had a great night but that is just the appetizer of the celebration. tomorrow at 6pm, there will be a party at our place. the people that we spent our childhood most will be there, the closest friends and of course, our brothers vior and rapi.
as for now, feast on some pics that we took.
enjoy!
Monday, March 13, 2006
heavenly body
the end of the school year is just a week away. we will welcome the vacation with the Bantayan Island tradition. on Holy Week, we will go to Bantayan Island and let loose in the island of crazy fun. we have been going to Bantayan Island for already 4 years and each year is a memorable one. rapi will again join the group and im pretty sure that the fun will be overwhelming.
i will stop thinking about the trip right now since i still have a lot of parties to go and events to attend before that.
my sister bianca will graduate this week and will recieve her nursing diploma. time passes by so fast it was just like yesterday that i see her sitting inside her Grade 1 room. she is a grown up now and probably more mature than me. i have no beef with that because she is my sister. i am not intimidated that she will finish her studies next week. i will still go to school even if i get to walk the walk of the bachelor in october. i will have my diploma soon and i can't wait for it.
anyways, i still can't walk straight because of this sprain on my right knee. i have been bothered by this sprain for 1 week already. oh well, this is what you get when the pride of a basketball player is tested. a while ago, oca was planning to get a body massage after the last day of school and he wants us to go with him and get a massage too. if i will, it'll be hell for the one who is tasked to massage this heavenly body.
i will stop thinking about the trip right now since i still have a lot of parties to go and events to attend before that.
my sister bianca will graduate this week and will recieve her nursing diploma. time passes by so fast it was just like yesterday that i see her sitting inside her Grade 1 room. she is a grown up now and probably more mature than me. i have no beef with that because she is my sister. i am not intimidated that she will finish her studies next week. i will still go to school even if i get to walk the walk of the bachelor in october. i will have my diploma soon and i can't wait for it.
anyways, i still can't walk straight because of this sprain on my right knee. i have been bothered by this sprain for 1 week already. oh well, this is what you get when the pride of a basketball player is tested. a while ago, oca was planning to get a body massage after the last day of school and he wants us to go with him and get a massage too. if i will, it'll be hell for the one who is tasked to massage this heavenly body.
Sunday, March 12, 2006
she's human
just recently, i started talking to a Gunbound Game Master (GM). her name is Sulis Raine. at first, i was hesitant to message her in yahoo messenger but i was like, "she doesn't know me so i don't care". much to my surprise, she answered and was polite. we had a short talk and i asked her if i can link her blog to mine. she said it's all good and that she will link my blog to hers too. i checked her blog a while ago and to my delight, a link to my blog was there under the Players Blog section.
thank you GM Sulis Raine!
the problem now is how to return the favor. you see, i can't seem to find where to put links to this template. if only i know how to maneuver this html codes, it will be as easy as the girl at the sidewalk. i hope she understands that i am no genius at this. all these changes i made for this blog is through experimenting. it will be embarassing for me not to link her blog to mine so i will do whatever i need to do to come up with a link somewhere around here. yes, i will do anything.
just don't make me do a Brokeback Mountain scene.
do you want to know what life a GM have aside from Gunbound? do you want to see other GMs? do you want to interact with gunbound players through their own blogs? just visit GM Sulis Raine's blog at http://gm-enkeli.blogspot.com
trust me, she is human.
i twisted my knee last tuesday night. it was a basketball game between Sunros players. for you guys who have no idea what Sunros is, Sunros is the rival team of Jamestown. for the last 5 years, we were undefeated by this team and that tuesday night, egos were up and resulted to the twisting of my knee. i left the game with a 5 point lead in favor of Jamestown. we won the match and Carlo's boys went home empty handed.
i still can't walk straight right now and i have spent the whole week sitting down. i will be in school tomorrow and i hope this wicked knee will cooperate.
thank you GM Sulis Raine!
the problem now is how to return the favor. you see, i can't seem to find where to put links to this template. if only i know how to maneuver this html codes, it will be as easy as the girl at the sidewalk. i hope she understands that i am no genius at this. all these changes i made for this blog is through experimenting. it will be embarassing for me not to link her blog to mine so i will do whatever i need to do to come up with a link somewhere around here. yes, i will do anything.
just don't make me do a Brokeback Mountain scene.
do you want to know what life a GM have aside from Gunbound? do you want to see other GMs? do you want to interact with gunbound players through their own blogs? just visit GM Sulis Raine's blog at http://gm-enkeli.blogspot.com
trust me, she is human.
i twisted my knee last tuesday night. it was a basketball game between Sunros players. for you guys who have no idea what Sunros is, Sunros is the rival team of Jamestown. for the last 5 years, we were undefeated by this team and that tuesday night, egos were up and resulted to the twisting of my knee. i left the game with a 5 point lead in favor of Jamestown. we won the match and Carlo's boys went home empty handed.
i still can't walk straight right now and i have spent the whole week sitting down. i will be in school tomorrow and i hope this wicked knee will cooperate.
Thursday, March 09, 2006
rapsome is back
rapsome is back bro!
that is the text message i got from rapi when he arrive last tuesday. after more than a year in a Sulpicio ship, he is back and he is bad. i texted vior that the rapsome is back and as i began to think about the things we used to do, i couldn't wait to get myself off from school.
i guess we have the same wavelength and who are less busy. that is why a day wouldn't be a day if we could not see each other. since daot left for abu dhabi and bob got busy with his career, we're the only one who are still having misadventures. rapi is back and his first stop, Bantayan Island.
i played basketball the other night and i twisted my right knee. it twisted so hard, everyone heard the cracking sound of the bones. i thought it was dislocated again. luckily, i was able to stand up and walked like a damn penguin to the sidelines. lars was there that it's just a sprain or something like that. i borrowed my grandma's cane too and since then, my folks haven't stopped laughing. my sister is nursing me every night with warm compress and all that medical stuff.
cool huh?
that is the text message i got from rapi when he arrive last tuesday. after more than a year in a Sulpicio ship, he is back and he is bad. i texted vior that the rapsome is back and as i began to think about the things we used to do, i couldn't wait to get myself off from school.
i guess we have the same wavelength and who are less busy. that is why a day wouldn't be a day if we could not see each other. since daot left for abu dhabi and bob got busy with his career, we're the only one who are still having misadventures. rapi is back and his first stop, Bantayan Island.
i played basketball the other night and i twisted my right knee. it twisted so hard, everyone heard the cracking sound of the bones. i thought it was dislocated again. luckily, i was able to stand up and walked like a damn penguin to the sidelines. lars was there that it's just a sprain or something like that. i borrowed my grandma's cane too and since then, my folks haven't stopped laughing. my sister is nursing me every night with warm compress and all that medical stuff.
cool huh?
Sunday, March 05, 2006
mission failed
my mom arrived yesterday morning from the states. when she arrived, she was so hyper and said, "manigarilyo ko! hahahaha!". kring and i laughed and carried her luggage at the back of the van. i just couldn't stand the waiting so i opened her bag and searched for the new digicam that she bought. it was a classy canon digital camera with 5.0 pixels. i can say i am trigger happy right now and will take pictures of almost everything. i still have to upload the pics though.
last night, it was our school's Commerce Day. a disco was held at our school's activity center. oca and i went together and this was our plan:
go to the activity center and look for girls that could come with us after the disco and go straight to the wine shop and all that stuff.
we arrived at around 10pm already. as we entered the gate, our eyes was all over the crowd. the hunt has started and we were off to a good start. having a spot between the dance floor and the chairs, it was a good sight and the perfect place to hunt. i saw some classmates but they were not available and mostly are taken. oca had his prospects too but he couldn't work his way out. the night is starting to go deeper, people started to go out from the school with their dates. as for us, we were still there hoping that someone is still up for grabs. as i saw this cute little one walked towards us, i tapped oca's shoulder. it was the friend of oca's classmate. i started to give oca the signal to go for it but he didn't.
"1st year pa to oi" he said.
sigh.
then i saw jasmine. "yes!" i said to myself. she wave at me like a little kindergarten and i ran towards her. she was on her way out with her date! "dugaya sad nimo nagpakita oi! gi ingnan tika nga text lang!".
i almost fell down flat to the ground. if only i texted her earlier then we could spending good times with my friend jasmine. argh! i wanted to scream. i went back to oca and shook my head. we then realized that our mission has failed. we walked to the gate facing the floor and when we got outside, we saw chan, our former crush. she was so classy that night. her skin still is whiter than a US bondpaper with her tattoo at her back flashing like a hologram. upon seeing her, we didn't pull our hopes up because beside her was her clown who always follow her around.
we went to The Wine Shop and there was hazel and vior drinking our gang's favorite wine, Don Barosso. the night went out good, had another nice conversations and had the best laughs inside The Wine Shop. guess we didn't need escorts to enjoy another night at The Wine Shop.
real friends never runs out of good fun.
last night, it was our school's Commerce Day. a disco was held at our school's activity center. oca and i went together and this was our plan:
go to the activity center and look for girls that could come with us after the disco and go straight to the wine shop and all that stuff.
we arrived at around 10pm already. as we entered the gate, our eyes was all over the crowd. the hunt has started and we were off to a good start. having a spot between the dance floor and the chairs, it was a good sight and the perfect place to hunt. i saw some classmates but they were not available and mostly are taken. oca had his prospects too but he couldn't work his way out. the night is starting to go deeper, people started to go out from the school with their dates. as for us, we were still there hoping that someone is still up for grabs. as i saw this cute little one walked towards us, i tapped oca's shoulder. it was the friend of oca's classmate. i started to give oca the signal to go for it but he didn't.
"1st year pa to oi" he said.
sigh.
then i saw jasmine. "yes!" i said to myself. she wave at me like a little kindergarten and i ran towards her. she was on her way out with her date! "dugaya sad nimo nagpakita oi! gi ingnan tika nga text lang!".
i almost fell down flat to the ground. if only i texted her earlier then we could spending good times with my friend jasmine. argh! i wanted to scream. i went back to oca and shook my head. we then realized that our mission has failed. we walked to the gate facing the floor and when we got outside, we saw chan, our former crush. she was so classy that night. her skin still is whiter than a US bondpaper with her tattoo at her back flashing like a hologram. upon seeing her, we didn't pull our hopes up because beside her was her clown who always follow her around.
we went to The Wine Shop and there was hazel and vior drinking our gang's favorite wine, Don Barosso. the night went out good, had another nice conversations and had the best laughs inside The Wine Shop. guess we didn't need escorts to enjoy another night at The Wine Shop.
real friends never runs out of good fun.
Friday, March 03, 2006
Sympathy For The Martyr
you just can't relax and you cant rely
on anyone for anything
so you make your complaints
and everyone has let you down
you just can't ever win
convinced there's a war on
it's always everybody versus you
convinced that your critics are watching
and you've always got something to prove
a laundry list of problems
doesn't make you interesting
and never getting help doesn't make you brave
not listening to reason doesn't mean that you have faith
you're just cutting off your nose to spite your face
so tie your noose and raise the cross
the martyr has arrived
a desperate plea for sympathy
it's all you'll need
...and you want it all
on anyone for anything
so you make your complaints
and everyone has let you down
you just can't ever win
convinced there's a war on
it's always everybody versus you
convinced that your critics are watching
and you've always got something to prove
a laundry list of problems
doesn't make you interesting
and never getting help doesn't make you brave
not listening to reason doesn't mean that you have faith
you're just cutting off your nose to spite your face
so tie your noose and raise the cross
the martyr has arrived
a desperate plea for sympathy
it's all you'll need
...and you want it all
The Pistols are at it again
Above is the open letter from the Sex Pistols to the Rock N Roll Hall Of Fame. they won against the other inductees, Black Sabbath, Blondie, etc. as a band, being in the hall of fame is something you want to achieve. but as for the pistols, they still have that punk ideals which spits on the music industry, the big record companies and the mainstream.
The Sex Pistols started a musical legacy that still goes strong today. though, if people really had been listening, no one would ever have tried to copy them. the pistols never tried to sound 'punk' or be obnoxious just for the sake of it (there's a difference between having an opinion and being obnoxious). punk is a way of thought, it's do it yourself, it's contradicting contradiction.
So what do the Sex Pistols stand for? outrage? anarchy? rebellion? how about just plain honesty? in a time where apathy ruled supreme and music was bland and insignificant. the Sex Pistols are the only one who had the balls to stand up and say "No! that's bullshit! this is what really is..."
people didn't realize how bad things were until the pistols showed them.
All the hype the Sex Pistols had was totally deserved. they deserved everything they've got. Johnny Rotten was the one i identified with--he was the sensitive one. Never Mind The Bollocks has the best production of any rock record i have ever heard. it's totally in-your-face and compressed. - Kurt Cobain of Nirvana (September 1992)
The Pistols were the boys really. you could put together a 'best of' from The Clash's five albums and it wouldn't be worth a wank next to Never Mind The Bollocks. - Noel Gallagher of Oasis (April 1996)
The Sex Pistols started a musical legacy that still goes strong today. though, if people really had been listening, no one would ever have tried to copy them. the pistols never tried to sound 'punk' or be obnoxious just for the sake of it (there's a difference between having an opinion and being obnoxious). punk is a way of thought, it's do it yourself, it's contradicting contradiction.
So what do the Sex Pistols stand for? outrage? anarchy? rebellion? how about just plain honesty? in a time where apathy ruled supreme and music was bland and insignificant. the Sex Pistols are the only one who had the balls to stand up and say "No! that's bullshit! this is what really is..."
people didn't realize how bad things were until the pistols showed them.
All the hype the Sex Pistols had was totally deserved. they deserved everything they've got. Johnny Rotten was the one i identified with--he was the sensitive one. Never Mind The Bollocks has the best production of any rock record i have ever heard. it's totally in-your-face and compressed. - Kurt Cobain of Nirvana (September 1992)
The Pistols were the boys really. you could put together a 'best of' from The Clash's five albums and it wouldn't be worth a wank next to Never Mind The Bollocks. - Noel Gallagher of Oasis (April 1996)
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