Hell of a Year

What better way to spend the last afternoon of 2004 than to type a blog? Well, Goldschlager and a pack of Reds comes into mind. But I don't have them right now. This'll do for now. My expectations to get me happy for the moment are in the lowest, considering that I'm broke and jobless.... Continue Reading →

Santa! Get back here!

Add a new item to my Christmas (or just plain old Wish) list: The Complete Top Cat Season on DVD. Yeah. See, Top Cat, Choo Choo, Benny the Ball, Fancy Fancy, Brain, and that other cat still have as much appeal to me now as they have had when I watched them every 4:30 in... Continue Reading →

Depression

The final post of the Stressed Out and Breathing Slow SeriesI'm out of rhymes and i'm losing my momentum. It is ironic that the calm after the storm is never easier than the lightning and wind. Only after the storm has passed can you really see the damage done. It's happening again. This person so... Continue Reading →

Passionfruit

My song for the moment would be by the Red Hot Chili Peppers - Rollercoaster of Love. Classic. I stayed home all day in an informal movie trip. Kicked it off by watching King Arthur again. Really, Antonio Fuqua didn't exactly give that kick that the legendary tales of the Knights of the Round Table... Continue Reading →

Thera-typin’

If you haven't noticed yet, I've decorated the place with some extra pictures! pictures! Oooh! Well now, what is there to talk about? As of right now I'm pretty blank, but I'm betting that as I type this crap I can come up with something that will go as long as 2 paragraphs. Any keystroke... Continue Reading →

Remedial Scroogin’?

Merry Christmas, everyone. My runny nose is gone, thank God. Now I can think straight and remember what I was supposed to rant about for the past few days. Fortunately, I forgot most of them. This thought stood out though: Julia Fordham is white? Damn. All this time I thought that her songs more aired... Continue Reading →

Jibee and Ebert

Ian McKellen is cool. Yeah. I mean, he portrayed my personal favorite bad guy, Magneto, in such a cool way, in the XMen Movies. Then he grew his hair and put on a white robe and surprised me with his pole and sword orc-eviscerating technique in Return of the King. And he doesn't flaunt that... Continue Reading →

Typhoid Jibee(an unfinished blog)

What better way to celebrate 2 days before Christmas than by sitting at home on your bed, typing a blog on your stone age laptop, while listening to Weird Al Yancovic? Wow. In the words of the aptly named Token Black Guy in those multirace-tolerant-yet-still-predominantly-white movies (or Not Another Teen Movie, if you prefer), "That's... Continue Reading →

All I want for Christmas

- Shades like Ozzy Osbourne's. In Black or Brown.- Bonnets with contrasting but still visually appealing colors.- An operation for a normal chin.- My braces. Off.- Some decent PC speakers.- Any CD featuring Ben Sawton.- Loafers that are MY size.- A train ride from Baguio to Manila that would take a few minutes.- Other clothes... Continue Reading →

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