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“silver” balls December 21, 2006

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i went there not only for the gifts.. for the raffle too. nyahaha.
i only got 500 bucks, not bad after all. i had my chance to grab that 10000 for that videoke challenge. genesis, you schmuck. you better share your money man. too bad, i’m no vocalist of a band. he’s lucky, my hoarse voice annoyed the judges.

the problem with liquor drinking contest is when all you could come up is to mortalized yourself and become a legend. well, jorge became a myth.
i’m wondering did he ever tried munching those broccolis, damn, you can probably steam then serve it again.
he stole the limelight of the party. jorgy porgy won the beer-drinking contest. shame and fame. that was his award. haha, and he even showed his beerbelly with ms. vicky belo. i’ll upload the pics later on.

bottomline is…absynthe: license to humiliate yourself.

so.. that’s how a “grown-up” party goes?! no sense to compare for a teenybooper’s party. same stuffs happen. you party, eat, smoke and get drunk. period.

just another day December 15, 2006

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my first day of being a regular employee{i’m assuming}. the “big guys” havent talk to me yet. i cant resist walking alone along the streets of palanca because i am obviously troubled by it. it’s no big deal. i just don’t get it. am i too foreign for adults stuffs or what?

it was payday and ayala was steamed by anti con-ass rallyist.
on the other hand, lantern parade in UP was cancelled for their was an uprised heat of the student rallyist{i have a friend there} against the tuiton fee increase hike. actually, i was invited by my friend, kepi.their rally will be starting by 12pm and was also about to watch the oblation run by 11{i havent seen it yet}. i woke up by 2pm, heck am too busy working like a dog.

haaay.. just like the old days.. as a misanthropist, it’s incontrollable. it will and by will, will increase.
lovely. december15 will be as memorable as it will be for me.

i am happy i started the day of 16th by this.

gaah. i better finish this and start working to finish that shot. congratulations to me?

wow! as in.. December 8, 2006

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we are about to really conquer earth. music, fashion and yes advertising. check it out!

nightmare before christmas December 8, 2006

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it’s a good news that naga’s power supply is back, after that typhoon. care for donations anyone, there are tons of roofless household in bicol. gma already paid a visit to have for publicity i bet. i wonder if “little miss muffet’s” pose will be as compellingly usual for the newspaper. will she be having a -pouty-lips-like-models-usually-do angle or somewhat messianic like this?

thought christmas was on december not april or march. how come easter bunny is already here?

courtesy of BBC.

alak, sugal, babae, kabaong. December 8, 2006

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i got a free admission last thursday in six under. *sneer* i sneaked in and pretended i already paid the entrance and got to see radioactive sago project for free. don’t worry. it won’t hurt their pockets, they just gave away 150 pesos for a struggling yuppie. the heck, they wont even bother. too bad, bench didn’t came.

and o, that’s one of their new song. others were almost having seizure. it seems how some were pelted and enjoyed the nosebleed, absorbing, trying to decipher lourd’s music.

ahh, it was a cool way to welcome mary’s birthday {was it?}. cheers everyone. have a happy weekend. {astro.. astrocigarette..}

beauty and madness December 3, 2006

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courtesy of rico.

watch

i’m gagging myself with laughter. i just remembered this veronica mars episode with the same song.


here

easy like sunday morning December 3, 2006

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yes. the ceiling again. i woke up late. karl’s gone to work.
this is the only day i can really be lazy. but then, laundry’s piled up, so it’ll be another option to become one.

the weather was undecided whether to pour rain or not. so there i was had a dosage of a movie. monster house was a good choice then.

my day just started, it’s almost six and i’m just about to start doing my clothes. i was never a big fan of doing house chores. but living independently,hmm.. away from ze mama and papa is not a valid excuse anymore.

i usually grabbed a newspaper only on sundays to know there is, still a world out there. time for the night owl to start his day.. i mean night or whatever it is.

i just needed to blog this out as fast as a relief.

frailty December 2, 2006

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when i heard urbandub’s playing, my feet came rushing to six underground, it’s a few steps away from my office.. been waiting them to play again in six under. palanca was then crowded.

karl was there and i was able to ask permission from my supervisors, who apparently was about to watch too. di ko na sila nakita.

one of their song strucked me to stare in space, and wa puzzled why do my parents can’t even send me a single text from them. i’m wondering did they pursue going home to bicol even there’s typhoon somewhere out there in quezon.

the music hysteria and all those headbanging scene gave me the discernment, nearby cell sites might be down i guess that’s why i can’t even call them up.

bench, he went to naga din. i hope everybody’s okay there.

new kid in town December 1, 2006

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juanito linoco.

two misspelled name.
a flashback of learning how to write.
there was that cackling laughter of a woman mentoring a kid.
she was denouncing over and over how stupid the kid was.

and that kid was me.

after that, my drawings and written notes clinged in the shadows and was forgotten like what i’ve intended to happen. i guess the charmic world mades a compensation for the collateral. my cousin (that evil whore) is miserable right now. don’t worry, she’ll be fine, i bet.

now, i’m starting to embark another shameful scribble of my stuffs. it’s like the experience of feeling of having a new pad paper and a black jumbo pencil again. new stuffs, new erasers, pencilcase, new bullies to put you down. i want to feel again how tomatoes pile up on you. being independent is a responsibility. i’ll give my second blow to something i almost gave up in this existence -to write.

this time, there won’t be laughing cousin to mock you. but there is the possibility of having a wide array of tomato launchers, gunned and ready to aim you.

the good thing, there is only only learnings and growth. if i messed up, i wont worry much. that’s the lighter side of being a pessimist. your worries comes first and you won’t easily get dismay and sulk in frustatrations.

pain is my friend. pain makes me alive. and life is all about it. and everyone is inept of living with it.