Tuesday, May 30, 2006

THE DA VINCI CODE by jaiskizzy

the very naked dead body of an old man is found in the louvre. jean reno, the professional, is on the case and his primary suspect is forrest gump who is sporting a bad haircut. suddenlt amelie appears and tells mr. gump that this aint no ordinary murder. together, they embark on a puzzle-laden adventure to solve the mystery about the church's best kept secret, which has something to do with the priory of sion, the holy grail, and jesus banging mary magdalene. hot on their heels is an albino sith apprentice named silas who likes to hurt people and himself. so... run, forrest, run!

with the hype that surrounded dan brown's book, a movie adaptation was inevitable. despite the hype, which i believe was, and is still, too much, i have not read a single sentence inside that book (eventhough i have it in ebook form). probably part of the reason is how those people who have finished the book yap about it so much and feel like they are the smartest being on earth. maybe in the far future when the hype has died down. anyways, equally hyped to the most annoying levels is this movie. and after watching it with zero expectations and uninfluenced by negative reviews, i scratched my head and wondered what the fuss was about. although based on real facts, this is an obvious work of fiction and anyone who'd take it seriously is a moron (and what the heck is the problem if jesus was human and not god? arent his teachings the only things that should matter?!). this is simply three hours of boring talk about what ifs. the puzzles didnt even carry any weight. the plots of indiana jones 1 and 3 also had religious themes but that's a gargantuan load of fun compared to this. and both didnt even need flashbacks to explain stuff. heck, even national treasure is great compared this. the problem of this film is its lack of excitement. id take all the talk you need, but i need some thrills to boost me out of dozing off. the only discourse that entertained me was between langdon and magneto, fresh from his demise in x-men 3, as he is now a crippled geek. sir ian mckellen's performance was the sole saviour of this film, his orgasmic joy upon seeing the crypt text was so genuine.

who played geoffrey chaucer in a knight's tale, although he really needed more creepiness. they should have made him more shadowy and "ghost"-like (there should have been more scenes like when he grabbed langdon's neck in mid-speech). jean reno's fache character required tweaking as well, as it seems it was written exactly for him. then there are the two leads, one of the worst acting couples to a movie. tom hanks's robert langdon was flat and wasnt as dynamic as a hero characters are supposed to be, and the added claustrophobia didnt help 3-dimensionalize him at all. and what the hell happened to you audrey tatou?!? well, i guess this was a case of miscasting because she's a really great non-mainstream actress. she just didnt fit sophie's shoes. the only time i thought she acted well was in magneto's private plane where she was scolding silas. and by the way, if sophie was such an important person, why would her grandfather just let her run away like that? ending was predictable.

i guess it was a bad decision to get ron howard to direct this film. but the fault isnt entirely his alone. the script should have undergone a dozen more drafts. this movie felt like a lecture on a very interesting topic that you wouldnt want to miss. then when you attend it, the lecturer just goes reading a book verbatim aided by dull powerpoint slides. im sure id have hated this movie more if id read the book. but other than a couple of good points, very disappointing and boring.

the good: silas, teabing, subject matter.
the bad: all talk, no action.
the ugly: the controversy.
the verdict: 5 flogs to the back.

leonardo da skizzi.

Sunday, May 28, 2006

X-MEN: THE LAST STAND by jaiskizzy

jean grey has resurrected from her watery grave and has turned into the varicose-vein-faced phoenix, posing a new threat to the uncanny x-men team. meanwhile, the homo sapiens have created a cure that would destroy the mutant gene and eventually wipe out the entire mutant race. soon, homo superior will become no mo’ superior. obviously magneto aint gonna tolerate this and so he forms an army against the humans to show em who’s boss. it’s a mutant super orgy down ‘ere in ol’ alcatraz, kid, but alas! still no gambit, ma cheri.

first off, i’ve got to say that i am a comic book uber-geek. i possess quite an extensive knowledge of the comic book universe and everytime i would sit my ass to watch a movie based on a comic book, i’d see what they did right or wrong. to achieve as much realism as it can, the film format has the liberty to alter some of the features of the book it was based on. the trick is to make it work so that us fanboys would care less. i’ve seen several negative reviews of x-men 3 but from my point of view, brett ratner managed to pull a rabbit out of the hat. you see, there’s just too many mutants and naturally too many storylines in the comics and it’s simply impossible to squeeze them all into, say, five movies, even if each was four hours long. in this 2 hour flick, they built a double-plotted story that included enough mutants to please the comic fans and one of the most compelling comic storylines ever: the dark phoenix saga. (sadly, jean grey never really goes all-out flaming dark phoenix… groan) it was good to see beast, done well by frasier; angel, giving me an overdose of wing-envy; juggernaut, played nicely by vinnie freakin jones; and shadowcat, who is doesn’t-comb-her-hair cute. to be able to let them have vital roles and not just as extras is a scriptwriting feat that deserves praise. especially kitty pryde as she, i believe, was most able to put her intangibility powers to good use. a nod also goes to the cameo by moira mctaggert, an important human character in the comics. i also liked the bit part of jamie madrox, the multiple man, despite being at the wrong side. even wronger though is that his powers to replicate cant be done at will. forgiven, due to the slightly faithful costume. didn’t like callisto one bit. or porcupine boy. ugh.

the action scenes were superb, although a bit erratically spread out i think. i’ve yet to see wolverine go berserk but his scenes were great. even if bone-throwing man and limb-regenerating man obviously didn’t stand a chance in the first place. i would have gladly paid more if they had showed him decapitating the sentinel. or berserking through three. i guess the abundance of mutants affected the screen time of the leads. storm, rogue, iceman, pyro, they kinda sorta felt like just passing through. and then there’s mystique… who… um… what a bod! far from perfect, the main mistake of this mutant movie is its pace. i think brett ratner took the rollercoaster formula too seriously. too many ups and downs, which you aren’t really able to enjoy as much. in the down parts when the characters die, they just die. as if the film is hurrying up to get to the next thrill. even the final battle sequence, grandiose as it was, felt like too contained. with all those mutants and their different powers, they could have chosen a wider warfield where they can wreck more stuff. the special effects weren’t exactly very special, awesome, but nothing stood out. good to finally see the danger room. it was also cool to watch magneto doing some city rearranging.

bryan singer may have left the x-men to do superman, but the movie was tossed over to good hands. ratner clearly knew crap about what he got himself into but he mustered enough talent to deliver a flawed but wonderful-enough movie. (p.s. there’s a little twist ending after the credits but it wasn’t shocking as it was supposed to be.)

the good: more mutants, the use of their powers, and the danger room.
the bad: the deaths and the weird pace. and no gambit!!!
the ugly: the gray-skinned dude who had bad breath.
the verdict: 7 cure shots.

skizzy superior.

Friday, May 26, 2006

comments, anyone?

saw this on beachytin's blog. thought id tweak it a bit and ala-peanut-butter-sandwiches! a quicky lucky list. how about that!

but before we get to that (as if you cant wait, right?), permit me to do a lil dissin. as most of you blog readers probably have seen, this simple pleasure list is just everywhere. however, did you ever notice that some entries in the others’ list (if not all) aren’t simple at all. there’s this one blog that had a black and white image of an anime-ish woman in a butt-perfect pose where the guy’s list had put “winning” in his list. and you know, i was like… winning? what’s simple about winning? kiss me if im wrong but wasn’t this list about simple pleasures, ergo, little, not-so-significant everyday things most people don’t give a skunk’s stinky ass about that have an extra-special delightfully magical effect on you in a silly kinda way. winning obviously doesn’t fall in that category. you have to work to win. you don’t just win out of nothing, and you don’t just win every minute of every day. it’s the not-always-sure by-product of different levels of effort. i could ramble on and bore my remaining reader-friends out of this blog. bottomline, stone cold, there aint anything simple about winning. dude, how you got past grade school is beyond me. seriously.

anyways, here are my 13 simple pleasures.

1. numbers

2. summary at the back of a book

3. keyboard shortcuts (esp. ctrl+c, ctrl+x, and ctrl+v)

4. peeling off price tags

5. isaw

6. the moon

7. lil things i do on the pc while waiting (i.e. making right-click boxes)

8. pillows

9. when layla makes a face

10. cartoons

11. keys

12. drumming with fingers

13. chocolate

captain barbell... now there's somethin to talk about. and you know me, ive been insulting that darn show since day one. and believe me, i have got a buttload of things to say about that pile o' crap. but i'll save em for another day, maybe this weekend...

hey, got two new movie reviews for ya. yep, you read that right: two new movie reviews. one is about mutants, and the other is about codes. and im introducing a new filler feature today, and i really mean just introducing 'cause i havent finished it yet. it's the sequelizer and it's basically me coming up with sequel storylines for movies. that's about it, for now.

Wednesday, May 24, 2006

type x negative

no.

i have not seen da vinci code. or x-men: last stand. i have not eaten dinner. i havent received any comments for the last few posts. i havent finished reading stephen king's on writing. i havent made any new friends at work yet except for the 3 people i trained with. i have not saved enough of my salary again. i havent writen a new lucky list. i havent... given a damn if anybody cares about what i havent done.

Sunday, May 21, 2006

SILENT HILL by jaiskizzy

a sleepwalking little girl has been creeping the hell out of her parents ever since they adopted her, saying "silent hill" while asleep. so her desperate mom takes her there to find some answers. what she find instead is the deadest town on the earth where ash falls like snow and roads suddenly crumble to emptiness. the darn kid disappears, and with the aid of a female cop who looks like pink, mom named rose ventures into the eerie streets of silent hill where its scare-you-to-shits season and freak-ass creatures galore. beware the horn! based on one of my favorite games ever because it creeps the hell out of me.

back in the days when i had the time (and the console) to play video games, one of the games i played religiously to the very end was the resident evil series. i always played it with the lights off and i thought that was the scariest game i tingled my spine on. wrong! silent hill came around and gave a new definition to horror gaming. if i wet myself when i get scared, silent hill would have made me flood my room in piss. but getting scared makes me high so i loved the damn game. and now here's the movie based on that game and what a faithful translation to film it was. the film was able to capture the essence of the game's spookiness. once rose wakes up to find herself in silent hill, it felt like she had gone inside the game itself. the atmosphere, the lighting, the set design, the color (grainy grungy and rusty), the shots (i loved the camera angles which were very much like the game especially the top view shots), the scoring (very very much like the game's music! neato!), the pace (every "chapter" would end in a fade out) and of course the monsters. my favorite? pyramid head and his big ass mother-effin knife. now that's one game boss that'll be sure tough to beat! could've worked minus the insects though. then there are those nurses with melted faces blocking rose's way (just one of the frightful scenes that got my lovely companion cringing like a child). them fidgetting faceless nurses were hot! two button-bashing thumbs up to director gans, whom im sure was a big fan of the game as well! awesome job dude!

however (god i hate howevers), this movie was two notches away from perfection. one, the acting. horrible. the only thing i liked about rose was the way she ran, which is just like in the game (which kinda weird actually). other than that, she went flat all throughout. the worst when she did the little speech in the church. yikes! well, i guess the fruit doesnt fall far from the tree cause the kid was just as unconvincing as her mother. especially on evil mode. it's in the eyes, hear me? get someone with evil eyes! the best actor in the whole cast was colin the janitor. and i mean, when rose finds him in the bathroom and he crawls(?) after her. classic. negative number two: the explanation sequence. that one kinda killed the moment. the pick up after that was great, gory great (kid-dancing-in-blood-shower great), but still, they could have done it better than that boring diplay of flashbacks which i believe lasted way too long. also, there were parts where the cgi was pretty bad but i didnt mind. i forgive em anyways, if only for that nice little touch where rose is trying to find the school. in the game, if you were lost, you'd take a peep at the map. well, they managed to incorporate that into the movie in a way. but i guess only fans of the game would find that little detail cool.

finally, a good game-based film. there are loads of video games that would make great movies, all you gotta do is do it right. and silent hill is one example. "mother is god in the eyes of a child..."

the good: basically everything that mirrors it to the game. the feel, the cinematography and the music! oh the sweet scary score!
the bad: the acting. the explanation sequence.
the ugly: the censor's bad cuts. if you're gonna do some cutting, at least get a good editor, will ya?
the verdict: 8 big ass mother-effin knives, baby.

silent skizzy.

Saturday, May 20, 2006

clickoris

what the...? zero comments. zero tags. no love for the skiz? i am doomed! doomed, i say, doomed!!! oh what the heck...

nice comic strip about dogs with accents.
seamless art. sweet.
christina aguilera is naked. almost. not really a fan of hers but hey, she looks hot.
this dinosaur is dumb.
25 sexiest novels, according to playboy. ebook versions? im on it.
dreams of flying. actually ground/floor photography. great pics though.
movie mash-up trailer: 10 things i hate about commandments!
with e being the most used letter, here's a 50,000-word story with no e. wow.
unnecessary censorship. beep!
mentos + pepsi + woman = ?
now this had got to hurt, man.
which browser are you using? me? firefox.
brightfeet: slippers with headlights. neato!

and finally... 40-year history of dance. watch.


p.s. i would like to extend my utmost gratitude (and apologies) to my dear darling layla for letting herself endure one of the scariest viewings of her life by coming with me to watch silent hill, which i have made a review of here.

Thursday, May 18, 2006

awaiting customer response

funny. while i was riding a jeepney on my way to work, (daily morning routine: jeep from home to guadalupe. bus from guadalupe to shaw blvd, on foot from edsa to osma) sitting at the farthest from the driver, the dude across me yawned a big one while a commercial played on the radio. his yawn coincided with the part of the commercial where a woman is screaming in a pitch voice, which made it seem as if he was screaming like a woman. ive encountered this spectacle many times before and it never fails to crack me up inside. usually it's a tenor belting out a high note and someone would happen to yawn at the exact same time. ive seen an old man on the street yawn, eyes closed and wrinkled up, to the "oooh" part of hallelujah by bamboo. classic. wish i had a video camera in hand to capture that silly moment. and then edit it together with others into a music video of yawns. someday... maybe...

score! i just received my first "thank you" reply from a customer i'd assisted through e-mail, and it feels good. more of this and i just might really like this job. as an inherently good person, i enjoy helping people, especially on cases where no one else can, and that simple two-worded sign of gratitude is the best unasked-for reward anyone can give. i never expect anything in return but i find it unfair and downright evil when you lend someone a hand and what they give you back is somethin negative. makes you wanna take back the help and rip the skin off their damn thick faces (inherently good person?!).

btw, i borrowed my younger sister's season one dvd of the medical drama/comedy house for lack of anything to watch in our apartment (have yet to go on that dvd hunt). any of you guys seen/watch it? good show, imho. it's csi in a hospital. each episode starts off with a case and the painkiller-addicted, antisocial, sarcastic dr. house and his team of young 'uns bash their brains together (and against each other) to find out what the mysterious disease is. the drama's not too heavy and the comedy's not to all-out. i also like the characters' relationships with each other. dr. house is kinda like grissom but ruder and more personal. but he's got a tinge of horatio (csi miami) in him i think, especially with the way he speaks. layla thinks it's a bit pretentious and that the abundance of medical turns puts her off. not me. bring on the m.r.i.'s and the echo ii's and the neurocystercercosis! it's fun, educational, and it has the prettiest doctor ever, jennifer morrison! (cough cough...) im on episode nine and plannin to do a review when ive watched them all.

before i scram, i want you to do something for me. tell me something you want me to talk about. anything. it could start like: "hey, skiz, what do you think about...?" or something. let's make this blog a little more interactive than just posting comments (which rarely happens...) whatever it is, folks, something you've had in mind for a long time or something that just popped into your head, offer it for my blabbering. magic word: please. magic word #2: now.
that, and couple of other new things i'll be trying out will grace the pages of filler in the coming days. aren't you excited?! no? meh! me neither. but ima do it anyways. because... i am the chosen one! the chosen one, i say. the chosen one!!!

p.s. wish me lucky forty-three million times on my learning measure exam tomorrow. wish it! i command thee!

Monday, May 15, 2006

lorem ipsum dolor

note: the following post was written in parts on different times, dates, and places (and moods), hence the slight incoherence. good luck.

ive been a hardcore pc user since grade school and only absorbed macintosh from layla (and her dad). my total immersion to mac came when i worked at gma and using final cut pro for video editing. however, i have not “switched” solely to apple and left microsoft completely. i find it hard to pick one over the other. in some aspects, steve jobs’ machine is better than bill gates’, but on others, microsoft remains supreme. i have no idea how long this dichotomy would last but for now and the near future, i consider myself an unbiased user of both platforms. anyways, eager to expand my knowledge on computers (and just about everything as well) my interest was aroused by the apple of my i seminar at power plant mall last weekend. the two-day event was all about apple’s mac os x, called tiger, and two of its software packages, ilife 06 and iwork. this was layla’s find. unfortunately i had sykes training on saturday, so only layla was present on that day. but day two proved to be as auspicious, if not more, as the first. not only did i learn new bits of information on the scheduled topics, but i also won a free t-shirt (black with white apple logo in front) through a question-answer raffle. there was also free wifi internet there so we were able to do some surfing during the boring parts using layla’s laptop (i began this post there but the connection suddenly waned and prevented me from finishing). as a bonus, free food was made available to attendees after the talks. and, before going home, layla and i did a little photo session with the new imac’s built in isight camera, the results of which, if fate allows, you’ll see below. (and btw, thanks to my good girlfriend for letting me use her ibook, affectionately named ila, as much as i need, i.e. for my reviews and required daily radiation)

anybody there who has info regarding events like this, please hesitate not to give me a nudge.

i am here at our house in batangas, and a raging typhoon is blasting away outside right now. been like that since i arrived. im thankful that it spared me the wetness id have had if it had started before i got home, but i really wish it would stop now. it aint doin nobody no good. sure, it solved the hot weather problem we’ve all been complaining about, but cloudiness and a slight drizzle would have sufficed. i know it’s causing different levels of damage here and other places, but what i hate most is the immediate effect of its presence, especially in this city: the brownouts. it went out twice while i was in front of the pc, downloading something important. and we all know that a computer should be shut down properly, right? so if something bad happens to it, meralco would get it fixed. yeah right. nothin i could do but blame em, and blaming goes nowhere. there should be a law for this. for every hour there’s a power outage, a hundred bucks is deducted from the electric bill. or maybe i could just sue them. it’s not their fault, i know that, it’s the darn typhoon’s fault. but id still sue them and they could sue the typhoon. morons. i mean, really. my parents pay good money for this kind of service?! good thing ila’s with me, and i am able to type this. i just hope her owner is a-okay. layla’s still in makati, working. may she have a safe trip home tomorrow... now go away, typhoon! we don’t need you!

i downloaded my first sykes salary today. took me a while to find the friggin bank to get my atm card. i was merely trying it out when i inserted it in the atm and wasn’t really expecting that it’ll have money already. it’s actually a little more than the amount i thought id get (and, needless to say but i’ll say it anyways, also more than the average pay i get from gma). first thing i bought with it was a ham and cheese bunwich for layla because she’s been craving for it ever since i nonchalantly mentioned it the other day. next up: the long-overdue dvd hunting. yay.

oh hey. you can read (late) my mission: impossible iii review here. layla and i watched it after the saturday seminar in the power plant cinema. it was our first time there. as i always, i try not to spoil the movie by giving away important plot points, but if you haven’t seen it, be warned that i may have slipped a detail or two that could tarnish your viewing pleasure. sorry. i just cant help it sometimes.

okay…

layla and i are planning to get cable. we’ve not had a clear crisp reception from bideyo (our tv) since we bought him and jacked him up with a cheapo antenna from quiapo. im tired of getting up to adjust the retractables just to get the best possible output, which either has 25% noise or “ghostings”. add that to the fact that there’s rarely anything good on free tv. i really don’t get this network war thing. they both show mostly crap. maybe not to others, but to me, yes, uber-gross-smelly-even-the-flies-around-it-are-dying crap. and it’s funny sometimes ‘cause you see a koreanovela commercial and they say something like “the greatest love story ever told” which is basically saying that the other ones they’ve got are crap. seriously, is there another country in the world where the best thing on tv (according to them, not me) is not a homegrown series but a foreign one? well, i guess they’ve got no choice ‘cause we’ve got some of the worst actors and actresses in the planet and the most untalented writers ever, the formula for crap. in relation to that, a week ago or so, there was this news report on tv that filipinos, especially kids, are getting worse at speaking english. the reason? the use of taglish. i say, no! because taglish actually aids in learning english. because taglish is not mixing english with tagalog. we’re a tagalog-speaking country for chrissakes. taglish is mixing tagalog with english! taglish is not the culprit, you idiots. there are actually two crooks responsible for the decline of the filipinos’ english skills. (1) english teachers with poor grammar. how they got hired, i wouldn’t know. (2) tagalized tv shows. they tagalize cartoons, live action series, and even full-length films. why? what’s the point?! to make it easier for children to understand? then how the heck will they get better in speaking english? isnt that what you imbeciles want? make up your empty minds, damnit! and so, that is why i wouldn’t mind spending a few buckaroos to give my eyes something better to watch. and because there’ll always be crap no matter what, tune in again next time for another round of the horrendous side of television.

whew! that was quite a long post, eh? hope you enjoyed anyways. i wish i could blog everyday. sykes has got blogger.com blocked, and proxies aint workin. or maybe i haven’t tried hard enough. hmm… oh well, that’ll be for monday. for now, i’ll just hit the sack and fly off to neverland. or wonderland. or thailand. or wherever. meet you there!

p.s. a jaiku!
oven-fresh brownies
salivating, eager hand...
first degree burns. ouch

Wednesday, May 10, 2006

MISSION: IMPOSSIBLE 3 by jaiskizzy

tom cruise returns as imf agent turned imf agent trainer, ethan hunt for another round of ethan hunting. wow. nothing can be more repetitive than that. wow. nothing can be more repetitive than that. anyways, he’s getting married but imf enlists his field expertise once again. a new agent whom he had trained has been kidnapped by by the evil philip seymour hoffman, and his mission, if he chooses to accept it, is to retrieve her. with the help of three other agents, mr. katie holmes embarks on an action-packed adventure that involves a lot of running. a lot. run, ethan, run!

like ive said before, tv was my third parent in my childhood years and the original mission: impossible series (aired on gma7 if im not mistaken) was just one of the many shows that eventually caused my poor eyesight. anyways, of the three m:i movies, to me, part three was the most faithful. as indicated by the title, the missions are seemingly impossible, but they become possible because of teamwork. in the tv series each team member had a vital role (although my fave was the disguise dude) and no one overshadowed no one. in a way, that was exercised in m:i 3, especially on the second mission in vatican city. and, there’s the sleek orange lamborghini and the slick maggie q that made me drool doubles. still, m:i 3 is a tom cruise movie(as well as the first two) and it kinda gives an impression that he never really needs the others to aid him. although tommy did justice to the hero role, i really think he must stretch his acting out of what he’s used to. and is it me or does this movie resemble minority report a bit? anyways, the other thing that made this movie work well like the tv series was the straightforward action. you’ll find none of the “money shot” sequences from m:i 2 here. just run-of-the-mill thrills but kick-ass cool nonetheless (in one mission, it doesnt even show what ethan hunt did in the 5 min deadline he promised). don’t get me wrong, john woo did a good job with that one. but j.j. abrams proved that you dont need flying bikes, slow-mos, and a million bullets to get the job done.

j.j. was able to steer the project in the right direction (2 other directors had abandoned it). the story was played out nicely. he paced the film well, with most scenes done fast and direct to the point, no prolonged dull dragging moments. this was complemented by some topnotch editing. (the opening credits were sweet!) he also put together a great cast, most notably philip seymour hoffman who gave a compelling performance as the menacing but calculated villain named owen(!). thumbs up too to simon pegg (shaun from shaun of the dead) who did great as a realistic, funny, un-robotic tech guy. and of course, the gadgets and the over-all agent activity were cool. but enough with the praises. i have one thing negative to say about this film. on some certain shots, prevalent in the action scenes, the studio must have hired a nearsighted epileptic cameraman. i think these shots were too up-close and too shaky. im sure they wanted to incorporate some grungy style of some sort (as seen in other movies) but seriously, if it makes the viewers nauseous, it defeats its purpose.

mission: impossible iii is a fine follow-up film fans would find fantastic. it’s good that hollywood is giving these younger directors a chance since they respect the material and don’t dally with over-hyping their films and just focusing more on taking the audience on a fun ride.

the good: the pacing and the editing.
the bad: the uber-tight jittery shots.
the ugly: lawrence fishburne.
the verdict: 8 rabbit’s feet.

secret agent double-o-skizzy.

Friday, May 05, 2006

video on filler?

just tryin out if this'll work... filler video! presenting: the superman returns theatrical trailer! (youtube rules!)



voilalalah! it works! yay! so from now on, expect video links as well. anyways, from 8am to 5pm im online for free at sykes. cant blog though...

Monday, May 01, 2006

house mouse browse

oh yes. ive got a job. i am currently on core skills training as a customer service representative for sykes asia inc. uhuh, that's right. ive jumped into the call center bandwagon. i am now a call boy. well, not exactly. the account ive been assigned to doesnt require us to answer calls from irate customers and subject our ears and hearts to pain. no, sir. we'll be assisting customers in an entirely different way. one i dont think im allowed to say. anyways, nailing the job took me a couple of weeks of interviews and exams, walking and waiting. i have traversed that road before but failed to reach my destination. this time around, having become quite familiar with the application procedures, i came in with a full tank of gas and a determination to win the darn race. i played the interviews smooth and cool. i was laid back, i was funny, and direct to the point. i didnt dress to impress, i wore a t-shirt and jeans, and even had a month's worth of facial hair. i came as i was, surrounded by other dudes in long-sleeves and collared shirts, slacks and shiny shoes. i breezed through the tests. i met people, made friends, laughed at other applicants' grammar and interview manners (i am evil), and smiled back at the kind sykes personnel. some calls and a few text messages later, im sitting in a training room watching an eagle fly in the company avp. i am ready. i am anxious. i am good. and i am gonna earn a lotta dough.

oh yes. i am jykes.

late at night, when i cant sleep, and have no dvd/vcd to watch, i turn on the tv and leave it on myx(studio 23) because it's the only thing available. anyways, about a week ago, i saw the black eyed peas' pump it video and i was quite impressed. i liked the part where the pinoy dude is surrounded by a bunch of men in a parking lot and, after running around in circles, he starts running on the men, stepping on their chests. neato effecto. but what really caught my attention was when fergie came next and did her sexy thingy (remember "my hump" and the part where she goes "make you work work..." with her tits?"). possessing some kind of invisible force, she throws away men who arent even near her by a jiggle of her bum. she finishes off by force-pushing two guys with her boobs. cool. great concept for a video. and nice song btw...

lucky list! lucky list! and this one is about: pinoy big brother. sorry.

it's may 1, and, aw shucks, my rest day. no double pay for me. what the heck. i'll just sleep it off... farewell!