- accompanied by dindo, i went to sta. mesa, as suggested by several friends, to buy an acoustic guitar. bought a black one which i gave to shaila the following day. i will never forget her blushing cheeks.
- played ps2 with dindo in my apartment. he beat me in fight night, i beat him in tekken 5.
- transcribed commentaries/interviews for: stranger the fiction, night at the museum, stargate sg-1 season 9, the simpsons.
- patched things up with john wong and took a quick editing job he offered, a tv and a radio commercial for some ceu students. their marketing idea was fine, but their footage wasnt that good. still turned out okay, though.
- played guitar hero on john's ps2. im buying that game next.
- had a one night stand with nikki gil. just kidding. but i did see her when myx did an event in our building. it was for one night only and i was standing the whole time. so, i guess it's not entirely a lie.
- watched zhang yimou's soap-opera-ish epic curse of the golden flower and liked it a lot. and not just because there's a prince jai in it. the moral lesson: you don't mess with the emperor.
- had drinks with colleagues after work, went home to bathe and change clothes, then went to work. the same thing followed.
- finally won stacker in timezone. got a bruce the shark from finding nemo stuffed toy. which my friend
- had two weird dreams. one was about me trying to find some dude who traveled back in time and made the comma cease to exist. apparently, that could cause a lot of crazy shit like people turning into foam. the other was about me delivering a beautiful chick back home to her father in exchange for a suitcase full of money while killing some people who wanted to kill me along the way. twist ending: i had kidnapped her, injected her with a drug that made her forget the last 24 hours, and the people i killed were trying to rescue her from me.
- went to sm batangas to buy a superman school bag for my godson's 6th birthday, returned home to watch heroes episode 14, but only after i publish this entry, including the talkbacks below this paragraph.
bloodboard:
rho: im doing good. how about you? i see you in ym sometimes but im too shy to chat you up. take care.
luigi: dude, i wasn't able to join the boot camp. darn it. some complications got in the way. but it's ok. as ive said above, john and i have settled our differences and we'll be shooting a short film real soon. wish you were here to be part of it. i need a rapist.
myls: that was a line from a third eye blind song. i really want to see if you are real and not just a figment of someone's imagination. a beautiful woman who can draw? whoa.
red_pl8: which one?
patty: as you wish, my lady. i shall do your musical meme on my next post.
katia: cool. but i wouldn't recommend it 'cause i don't know if it would stay that way for long. i might just get another crazy idea and do things over.
comments:
jarvik: thanks. anyone in love has the right to be cheesy. and come valentine's day, i'm gonna turn my cheesiness up a notch. wish me luck.
obi macapuno: dude, i'll be watching darren aronofsky's the fountain this week, most likely with a female friend. but in case she backs out for some reason, please be available as her replacement. i wont try to put my arm around you or kiss you, i swear.
beybiemidge: don't be jealous. there's plenty of jai to share around. just joking. why should you be jealous when you have a boyfriend who can provide you pages upon pages of mushy lines? lemme guess, he can't. oh, well. you can't have em all.
blah-blah-blah. [insert closing remarks here] the gospel according to skizzy. praise be to cobain.
p.s. to the tom morello of my zack de la rocha, thank you for one more gig. and the calendar.
p.p.s. i refuse to explain this post's title.
