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Prayer (Francisco Arcellano, 1973) [Apr. 20th, 2008|08:13 am]
[Current Location |Station 38]
[mood | contemplative]

Close all open things, Lord.
Open all closed things.
All those who have long received, let them give
All those who have long given, let them receive.
And those too long apart, let them come together
And all those too long together, sunder them.
Let the wise be fools for once, lord.
And let the fools speak their minds
Affirm the long-denied, Lord
Fulfill the unfulfilled.
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Bridge to Terabithia [Feb. 23rd, 2007|06:18 am]
[Current Location |home]
[mood | happy]
[music |Spongebob's BIRTHDAY bop]

Again, again, again... Kaka, Alan, Lester, and this time with the uber-elusive DARREN (who kept talking about ian-sensei the whole day yesterday...sheesh) went out to spend the remaining hours of Thursday at THE BLOCK in North EDSA.

I almost forgot that I asked them to watch a movie with me that's why Kaka kept texting me to get up from bed. haha. I know I invited Lestoi days back and recall mentioning it to Darren, but who would've thought that these people would be dead-serious about stuff. Geez.

I got up late in the morning of Thursday because I was at UP to meet up with a lot of people and I ended up staying till 11 pm, bumming under one of the acacia trees in the sunken garden.

When I got home, I realized that I was awake for 29 straight hours, that exhaustion already seemed to be an understatement. **inserts NOTE TO SELF**: Next time, I want a massage.

So these were the highlights of our Feb 23 scandal, in bullet points.

Kaka hated the movie even before we got to see it, but her bitchyness has no effect on me and Lestoi... so her motion to see a JIM CARREY starrer was eventually denied and... her tantrum attempt - overruled.

Lestoi loved the movie, and probably got aroused from one of the lead characters who looked like somebody from Final Fantasy (porn version_). Haha. He was quiet most of the time and I can't seem to figure out why? Hmmm... talked about VC and his schedule and his futile attempt at the GYM. When we talked about "balls" haha... Lester couldn't contain his blush. Past is past Lester. Get over it. haha. *yung luv pup natin hindi mo pa sinusustentuhan! hahaha

Alan satisfied himself with an EL POLO LOCO chix and an order of MANGO TEMPURA from KIMONO KEN. He hated the movie so much that we already have a CEASE and DESIST order NOT to mention that we even watched that movie to anyone we know... (yeah, that's how it sucks!) He said it would destroy his reputation. hehe

Darren-san was just meters away from his house coming home from school when [info]caliowiel texted I command him to follow and go back to school. Yeah. Exact same term kaka used. COMMAND. (Would you believe!) haha. So I told Darren that we should meet up and go back, and surprisingly, he just followed! Amazing... I don't think he paid attention to the movie though.

After the movie, we all had dinner, and then came EDSOC alumni, AJ and MAXIE. Talked about a couple of things and then LENNIE (founder/patron saint of EDSOC) also went to see us. Haay! Long day. Internal matters. Lennie even got to invite Darren to join EDSOC. Nyahay!

When all was said and done, Lester and Kaka are still bent on doing a PUERTO this summer. We had long since planned for it and Lestoi would already file for his leave. Excited?. I'm sure Darren would tag along but this is gonna be A for Effort hard. Sigh. 3 Boys, 1 plant, this is gonna be a riot.

No pics for now. Uhm wait... One more update pa pala. When we went home, Darren said that he was proud to be a non-alcoholic. Said he was "traumatized" by one of our WAREHOUSE happenings. haha. here's why...

team building at teh WAREHOUSE...





and here's Darren after two KFC tumblers of EMPERADOR




voila... hahaha.




hay. can't wait for puerto.



Oh and GUYS!.....

don't watch Bridge to Terabithia.
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Friends!!! [Feb. 19th, 2007|08:21 am]
[mood | cranky]


that's aj, melo, maxie, lester, kaka, plus, me, alan, and xylo doing fear factor from Pancake House in North Edsa.

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Since Xylo wouldn't friggin eat his asparagus, we dared Alan to eat it with some "secret spices" Nyaha. Damn fool gamely took the challenge and got home with a free meal.

Woohoo!

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...Was so annoyed at this one person, i wanted to throw my cell off the window. Jeez! Couldn't you take a hint or something? Sigh. (I am so not in speaking terms with you.)---name withheld to protect bitter owner of this LJ.

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yey...updates! [Feb. 5th, 2007|06:47 am]
[Current Location |Station #164]
[mood | drained]
[music |Irreplaceable (Beyonce)]

Blah. Me, myself and I need to regroup and do some soul searching. GOD... I need a break! So okay, let's see. Where to start? Uhm, I've been busying myself for the past few months upgrading my tech skills to acceptable 21st century parameters.(what with Windows VISTA trying to outshine MAC's OS versions, duh ~ no comment haha)

Shall we start with December?

December was a bleak month. All work and no LOVE. What's new huh?
and then there's Soulmate who I think I left my heart with. Argh! delete that thought. ***now switching to bitter mode. (Soulmate has this nasty habit of being unconceivably obtuse).

ehem. Anyway.

January started really slow. Thoughts of soulmate hogged blank entries in my personal planner. Haha. Talk about being obsessed! Daily schedule included reporting for work and going home to finish DVD marathon on Prince of TENNIS and PRINCESS HOURS and of course...texting soulmate. sigh. Plans for self study on Java2, CCNA, and the board exams are placed on temporary hold. I mean come on! Isn't it so much better to be a sloth for once?


February seems to be a life-turning month for me. Plans for career change and establishing some business (monkey or otherwise)are getting closer to reality. Personal appearance is expected to improve within the next 6 months. Got myself a new laptop a bought tons of porn. nyahaha

hay...
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BAGO ANG DELUBYO [Dec. 16th, 2006|06:06 pm]
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HOW TO BE WASTED AFTER A TEAM PARTY [Dec. 13th, 2006|01:57 pm]
[music |BEER]



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seduction style [Dec. 6th, 2006|12:55 pm]
[mood |filler mode]
[music |How Can I Fall by BREATHE]



Your Seduction Style: Ideal Lover



You seduce people by tapping into their dreams and desires.

And because of this sensitivity, you can be the ideal lover for anyone you seek.

You are a shapeshifter - bringing romance, adventure, spirituality to relationships.

It all depends on who your with, and what their vision of a perfect relationship is.

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rant mode [Dec. 3rd, 2006|03:30 pm]
[mood | blah]
[music |BEER (itchyworms)]

What's with the holiday hype to find true love, and all that mushyness spring to life? Ugh! Everybody's pinging SOS to look for "teh ONE" true love, slash sex partner, slash soulmate, that would make dilig over the dryness in their crotch. kadire. LOL. Then you look at their YM status and it makes you wonder....

(-) PING if you think its important and you could not wait till tomorrow

(-) don't bother unless you're dying...

(-) don't PM unless you're gorgeous...

WTF! horny Bibingka and putobumbong on the loose! anube! Get a grip people! Its not a season of blowjobs and quickies now is it? haha
Nah. im just being bitter for the holidays... cheers to the loveless!
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my inner blad [Dec. 2nd, 2006|10:51 pm]
Your Inner Blood Type is AB!

Your personality is hard to define - you're very unconventional.
And even if your personality could be defined, it would be completely different next week!
Outgoing and shy, sensitive and thoughtless, you tend to have a very split personality.
This makes you unpredictable. You can be a total angel - and a total devil.

You are most compatible with: everyone!

Famous Type AB's: Jackie Chan and Marilyn Monroe
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white christmas [Nov. 29th, 2006|05:53 pm]

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just got my pipes cleaned
if you know what i mean
feels light like a feather
and drained from within 
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oh happy feet!

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[Oct. 25th, 2006|05:46 pm]

Everybody's Free
(to wear sunscreen)

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If I could offer you only one tip for the future,
sunscreen would be it.


The long term benefits of sunscreen have been proved by scientists;
whereas the rest of my advice has no basis more reliable
than my own meandering experience.


I will dispense this advice.


Enjoy the power and beauty of your youth.
Never mind. You will not understand the power and beauty of your youth until they have faded.
But trust me, in 20 years you’ll look back at photos of yourself
and recall in a way you can’t grasp now
how much possibility lay before you and how fabulous you really looked.


You are NOT as fat as you imagine.


Don’t worry about the future; or worry,
but know that worrying is as effective as trying to solve an algebra equation by chewing bubblegum.
The real troubles in your life are apt to be things that never crossed your worried mind;
the kind that blindside you at 4pm on some idle Tuesday.

Do one thing every day that scares you.

Sing.

Don’t be reckless with other people’s hearts,
don’t put up with people who are reckless with yours.

Floss.

Don’t waste your time on jealousy;
sometimes you’re ahead, sometimes you’re behind.
The race is long, and in the end, it’s only with yourself.

Remember compliments you receive, forget the insults; if you succeed in doing this, tell me how.

Keep your old love letters, throw away your old bank statements.

Stretch.

Don’t feel guilty if you don’t know what you want to do with your life.
The most interesting people I know didn’t know at 22 what they wanted to do with their lives,
some of the most interesting 40 year olds I know still don’t.

Get plenty of calcium.

Be kind to your knees, you’ll miss them when they’re gone.

Maybe you’ll marry, maybe you won’t,
maybe you’ll have children, maybe you won’t,
maybe you’ll divorce at 40, maybe you’ll dance the funky chicken on your 75th wedding anniversary.
Whatever you do, don’t congratulate yourself too much or berate yourself, either.

Your choices are half chance, so are everybody else’s.
Enjoy your body, use it every way you can. Don’t be afraid of it, or what other people think of it,
it’s the greatest instrument you’ll ever own.

Dance.

Even if you have nowhere to do it but in your own living room.

Read the directions, even if you don’t follow them.

Do NOT read beauty magazines, they will only make you feel ugly.


Get to know your parents,
you never know when they’ll be gone for good.


Be nice to your siblings;
they are your best link to your past and the people most likely to stick with you in the future.


Understand that friends come and go,

but for the precious few you should hold on.
Work hard to bridge the gaps in geography in lifestyle
because the older you get, the more you need the people you knew when you were young.

Live in New York City once, but leave before it makes you hard; live in Northern California once, but leave before it makes you soft.

Travel.

Accept certain inalienable truths,
prices will rise, politicians will philander, you too will get old,
and when you do you’ll fantasize that when you were young prices were reasonable,
politicians were noble and children respected their elders.

Respect your elders.

Don’t expect anyone else to support you.
Maybe you have a trust fund, maybe you'll have a wealthy spouse;
but you never know when either one might run out.

Don’t mess too much with your hair, or by the time you're 40, it will look 85.

Be careful whose advice you buy, but, be patient with those who supply it.
Advice is a form of nostalgia, dispensing it is a way of fishing the past from the disposal,
wiping it off, painting over the ugly parts and recycling it for more than it’s worth.

But trust me on the sunscreen.


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Text comes from a column from Mary Schmich, who wrote it for the Chicago Tribune. Over the internet Baz Luhrman got attention of it. He's the director of "Romeo and Juliet" and "Strictly Ballroom". Baz set the text to music together with the actor Lee Perry (vocals).

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...of genital socks and pubic tofu [Oct. 22nd, 2006|08:00 pm]
[mood | blah]

I recently bought this neat pair of socks from SM Fairview and I just found it amusing that it came with rubberized soles with neat markings of pressure points. Mind you, I had no intention of buying one but when I saw the marking for  the genital spot, I was like... "Oooh! genitaaals...... *drool" 

Nah, I wasn't drooling or anything haha. Could you guys be any more perverted?! Hehe
What reaaaaly happened was that I tried it on inside May's car and you know what I found out? I found out that by rubbing that genital spot, it actually makes a slight tingle to the crotch.  Amazing!

 

Now for the pubic tofu part. =P

I was about half finished with the tofu dish from SuperBowl in SMF when I realized there was a long strand 
of hair sticking out from one of the tofu slices. Blech! 

Now I was pretty darn sure it wasn't MY HAIR coz that one was like imbedded into the tofu. I just informed the waiter to go ahead and clean our tables and to kindly check on that one particularly hairy tofu on my plate. hehe. Waiter reported to the manager, and manager scurried to our table apologizing profusely. So there, they took the dish off our tab, gave me two discount cards and a complimentary tix for a serving of some dimsums.  Yey ~ not!.





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Storm? What Storm? [Oct. 3rd, 2006|04:44 pm]
[mood | amused]
[music |howling winds]

 
    

fun at teh WAREHOUSE
waleed, ian, chatnee, rwel, jeremi,jew, miel, tinebers

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3k off the budget. [Sep. 25th, 2006|10:03 am]
[mood | crappy]
[music |Fast and Furious STrack (Teriyaki Boyz)]

great. i broke Chatnee's mp4 player, and now i hafta replace it. pfft!
don't you just love it when that happens?
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[Sep. 20th, 2006|05:32 pm]
[mood | giddy]

September 17 - team mate's hacienda/farm in Bulacan.
September 19 - Nite off with TL May and Jainismo
October 15 - Pangasinan Beach with JOF and JR.
October 21 - Puerto Galera with team GOT MILK.
nakakasawa din pala ang porn?


pics from teh hacienda...




booze, quail, and seafood overload... GAAAH!!!

i lab it!
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getting past another tragedy [Aug. 23rd, 2006|03:06 pm]
[mood | pissed off]

I've finally given up on you.
Ive given up on hoping... on praying
and wondering about the what could have beens.
and you know what i think?
I think im growing tired of being sad.
Ive wasted countless times superglueing my thoughts and convincing myself that there is still a chance. but now, i've ran out of excuses.

you accused me of a crime that wasnt mine.

that's it. that's fucking it. Im moving on.
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bad... bad... bad. [Jul. 19th, 2006|02:07 am]
[mood | devious]

Damn doctor told me to rest for three days, and now I feel reeally sore. So I got up one morning, checked friendster (like any normal semi-jolog filipino would), and opened up an adult chatroom. The room sounded very Visayan but hey, everybody's horny so what the heck.

Great, I thought. Somebody wants to do an SEB.. inside her car.. at four o clock in the morning.. with me and my fucking lame leg. Hmmm... tempting. But what if, its just a setup. You know... like another guy hides in the back of the car or is just waiting around the corner waiting to mug me... Jeez! thats just so... kinky scary.

So anyway, I just took a thousand milligrams of this local pain killer so my conscience' kinda woozy, and my hormones are just raging crazy/wild. So off I go, limping my way to some raunchy backseat action to meet this horny couple. Oh, did  I tell you that it was a couple?

Anyway,

the sun was almost up and the streets half-filled with annoying pedestrians. "Sheesh... where the f*ck was she?", I thought. So, I sat on the stairs fronting MInistop, and lit a cigarette and waited for 3 minutes. Suddenly this lanky girl approaches, introduces herself , then goes to introduce her "guy friend" slash driver.

Uh-oh.

I was like thinking (Dude.. nobody said anything 'bout any MMF action.. I mean, crap! Are you blind or something? I can't use my f*cking leg!!!) I lit another cigarette. Now,  I don't know  if the girl was clairvoyant  or something.. but she just smiled, wrapped her arms in my head and whispered "don't worry... he just likes to watch..."

Taena!!! Rrrr....

So off we go looking for a place to park and f*ck, and we ended up in front of this old house by the Village Water tank. Good thing the car was tinted so nobody could take a free show. (im sorry grampa, its pay per view..=P)

So driver  dude stops the car, and keeps the radio and a/c running. Girl looks into guy, and the guy says, "game!". Girl moves into the back seat, starts to undo her shirt, and like a skilled cowgirl, automatically mounts the injured bull! Aargh... cripes! My leg hurt like hell... I felt like my head was about to explode. This horny bitch kept biting and i kept grimacing from the pain both from the bite and from my leg.

F*CK!

So as horny driver stroked himself as lanky cowgirl tried to tame the bull, out goes this sexagennarian fella and peers into the window trying desperately to make an image inside. When we pulled the window a bit down, lolo asks "Service ba kayo?..." to which we replied, yes. (may sineservice po... hehe) Lolo turns to point  to another location where we could wait  and park our car,
since, he says, we are blocking the street...

So okay, new location seems to have a lot of potential. And there's this run down house with no fence and no houses around. (Wow. Perfect!)  We cramped inside this small bathroom with a lot of wild grass already growing inside. The timing seemed almost perfect when my knee ~ my stupid KNEE, snapped again! Ahhh shiiit!!!! not now...

Girl got worried and asked if I was ok.

ME: "Uhm, NO."

GIRL:"Can you walk?"

ME:"...not much.."

GIRL:"Pano na yan? You want a blowjob?"
ME: "Ahh... eh... ok lang.. =D"

So there I was, leaning on the wall of this old dilapidated bathroom, with one f*cked up knee, being watched by one voyeur driver getting one of the best heads ever.

sigh.

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TOP TWO REASONS WHY THIS DAY SUCKS [Jul. 15th, 2006|06:58 pm]
[mood | sore]
[music |Bad Day]


1. was late for Volleyball practice

Today's the second time that we're going to compete with the other account in the company. The first time, we won out of sheer luck and pressure. BOSS Jonas, and Ops Mgr Eugene looked as if they were
ready to dissolve the team if not for the win...

Mind you, the guys/gays from the other team are really good, though we still maintain the height advantage. hehe

On the good side, we have an import from the other account (GM) in the persona of MARK IAN BAUGBOG and Ms. JOEY RUFINO. Good thing they are playing on our side of the team...
Ampft!.. showoffs! haha. I had to repeat their names to the Managers at least three times during the game. All that they could say was wow.

Oh yeah, and speaking of the devil. HAPPY BIRTHDAY IAN!!!

2. Broke my left knee during set # 2
I was on the verge of crying knowing that I'm not going to make it to the team. I was quiet most of the time and during dinner, everybody was trying to cheer me up, asking if I was ok. (What a stupid question.)

I busted my knee during setpoint of game 1. I thought I was still ok, but I didn't realize that I wasn't until I was asked to substitute for a player in game 2. What happened was I landed from an attempted block with my left foot askewed and slightly bent, forcing all the pressure on my left leg...
Good thing no bones showed beyond my skin. Hehe. That would have been a sight.

Anyway, my team lead wanted me to go home or take me to the hospital to have my knee checked, but I insisted on reporting for work. Unfortunately, after 2 hours of manning my station, I ended up waking in the company clinic with the rest of my team lining up by the door. Crap. I didn't know if I'd feel touched that they came to see me, or embarassed that they're seeing me in such a pitiful, painful state. WAAAH!

So it was like a funeral march, them having to accompany me, my team lead, and two of my other officemates to a cab that the nurse flagged down. Hurray for the wheelchair ride! *Though I still felt i had a balloon attached to one of the handles of the chair with the LOSER logo stamped on it. =(

Ok, this was supposed to be top three reasons why this day sucks, but my stupid knee is acting up right now and I have to change the subject to top two reasons...

Will be updating with pics soon.

**The doctors say that its just a local knee trauma and it would just take 3 days(at least) for me to be up and running.
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epiphany [Jul. 2nd, 2006|06:58 am]
[mood | contemplative]

...and so at the end of the day, one would realize that the person that he has desperately tried to own  is not that good looking and definitely not the "oh-you're-so-fucking-adorable-i-could-just-die-right-now" type of person. ("Taena, what was i thinking?" would probably be the best thought to describe it .)

and so one would smile, look at the same ex-hottie officemate and hope that the latter would not ask why you were acting so weird for the past 2 weeks.  

and when ex-officemate does ask, 
you go ahead and say that you oh, thought you fell in love with someone 
and that now you realize that you're over it and 
is just so gratified you didn't end up with 
oblivious,moronic l-o-l-l-i-p-o-p.  

of course, one would expect that  "potential sexmate" will push the interrogation like a CSI on heat. 

"Damn it!" one thinks. "should i tell you that i have drooled over your cuteness.. and now I'm okay?" 

eh...

"Oh lord. what have you gotten me into?"

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[Jun. 27th, 2006|08:27 am]
[mood | content]
[music |Mother's Best apple ketchup jingle]

so what if i nearly fell for the officemate who just so happens to be
"in a relationship"?

puso ko lang naman ang nadurog. sus!


P.S. Lord, if you're reading my blog, grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change, the courage to change the things I can, and the wisdom to know the difference. ...
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