Monday, December 28, 2009 4:40 PM /
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Stella - All Time Low
Hey There Delilah - Plain White T's
Kelsey - Metro Station
Anna Maria - We The Kings
Josey - Hey Monday
Annabelle - A Rocket To The Moon
Chelsea - The Summer Set
G*ddamit. .why wudn't somebody write a song about ME?!
Labels: do-and-figure-it-out-yourself, emo, fantasy, stuffs
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This Is War, 30 Seconds To Mars
Sunday, December 27, 2009 9:02 PM /
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O. M. G.
Now this album is a masterpiece! Leto's, the actor-turned-singer Jared Leto, voice could both soothe and empower you - from an intimate wisper to in your face screaming and includes oversampling from nature and their fans - about their timeless compilation on war, survival, power.
Like Meg & Dia's Here, Here, Here, this is a cohesive album and should be listened to as a whole to really get the entire experience. I pick out 100 Suns, Alibi, Closer To The Edge (wish they promoted this instead of Kings & Queens), This Is War, Night Of The Hunter (the Flood Remix), Hurricane (feat. Kanye West), Stranger In A Strange Land, and Search and Destroy as my faves. And Escape is perfect for the album's intro. A perfect OST for mature audience; this will rip you apart to leave the valleys of your childhood leaving you scarred, but wiser.Labels: band, dreamscape, grown-ups, mainstream, music, review, rock
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On the 25th of Dec '09. .
Saturday, December 26, 2009 10:40 PM /
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★ got some Christmas calls from my friends and more sms. Krista, always excited on how the day would go, was the 1st to call me, and I was still groggy from sleep, barely hearing her and mumbling something like "uhmmm", "uh-huh","hmmmm" XD
★ i woke up past 11 AM because of a nightmare (tell u later).
★ ate some sandwich for brunch. Maydee dropped me near Pasong Tamo. went home. unpacked. slept.
★ woke up past 6 PM. went to dinner. Internet.
★ with nothing else to do, i did the laundry. i hate doing laundry.
★ when I got back to the room, Kuya Aldrin was with some hot chick and were propped up on the bed. the girl has long hair, long legs. morena. BUT not my type. LOL
★ i was shocked. i tried to speak something nice like, "Hi! 'kaw ba bago naming boarder? hehe"
★ i was still in a state of shock.
★ Kuya Jan, one of my boardmate's, was no longer asleep, but now was using the bathroom. I grabbed a bag of peanuts from my snack box and went out.
★ Kuya Jan got out, freshly shaved and dressed. "Kain tayo," yaya niya. "Nakakain na ako," I said, my mouth full of peas and nuts. But then changed my mind. "Wait, I'll just grab my jacket muna. ." Which was a pretty much a BAD decision because when I got inside the room, those two were already making out torridly, arms on each other, with the boy on top of the girl, kissing those..Anyway, as I said earlier, I would get my jacket. So I mumbled some stupid apology when they saw me.
★ I have never ever saw it done in real time. up close. except when i was little and caught my parents doing something strange under the blanket
★ Then sumama ako hang-out with kuya Jan, and downloaded some songs. He's into alt rock. Dishwalla, Waking Ashland. hinihingan niya ko ng music lagi kahit na powerpop and emo genre ang type ko, as long as mapalitan lang yung mga Willie R. tracks niya sa ipod.
"Dishwalla," I trailed off, "Angels and Airwaves or something?" Or was it Angels and Demons?
"Angels or Devils"
"Ah."
So we downloaded tracks from their album Opaline. I browsed on my flash drive for some related songs for him, found Nickelback, Howie Day. He liked it. I found a couple of albums I haven't listened yet. Like 30 Seconds to Mars' This is War album. Pinakinggan namin and yes, namangha ako. I know that 30 Sec To Mars is a great band but with this post-apocalyptic album, they're the best! And ngayon ko lang pinakinggan when I downloaded it three months ago pa. Aw.
★ Past 11 PM we went home. And slept again.
Labels: decepticon, jumpy, ken chua, music, X
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Love Like This, The Summer Set
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After their successful remake of Usher's LITC, I promised myself to get an earful of The Summer Set's on their next album Love Like This. And I was not disappointed with their tracks - Chelsea (dedicated for Chelsea Straub), Love Like This, Young (a bit like Metro Station's Seventeen Forever), The Boys You Do (Get Back To You), Punch-Drunk Love, This Is How We Live. The bonus part is in their last track - Where Are You Now, a totally sweet ballad which features Dia Frampton of Meg & Dia.Labels: band, bouncy, feature, ken chua, music, pop, review
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Ho Ho Hope Your Christmas Wasn't Sad
9:07 PM /
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Eeehh..I didn't go home to Iloilo this Christmas. But yes, I did have a good time. Though not all of these are worth bragging. No families, no friends, no one to hug or kiss, to greet or kid around. Feels like a cold cruel world. Nonetheless. .this.is.reality.
Past nine. Christmas Eve. And I was lost, d*mmit. Eventhough Maydee gave me instructions for the directions to her house I found my ass stranded in the middle of nowhere after I got off on the second jeepney I had taken.
With my backpack in tow, I fumbled hurriedly on my phone to text Maydee. The network was busy this holiday making it impossible to make calls. $#!+
Alongside the highway where the second jeep I took was making its final rounds, I could feel the stares of strangers behind my back as I walk past them. Earlier I had waited behind the shed for another jeep to ask for directions when some stranger showed up behind me. A moment ago he was sitting on the shed. I squinted hard, trying to see his expression masked by the shadows.
Not good.
Then I ran away.
Okay, it was more like fast-walking actually. To show that I was not scared of him.
When I got to the other side of the curb I saw a car approaching. Quickly, I hailed and inquired on where I was exactly and how could I get to my destination. The driver gave me a free lift realizing I was lost, and what a total fool I was to go out alone at night. Yeah. I realized that now. I mean, I could stay at the boarding house and sleep the holiday off. Or hook up with someone like one of my boardmates did on the 25th of December. Or just order a bilao of spaghetti and eat it all by myself, letting the loneliness wash over me till the pasta tasted like earthworms and death. Anyway..Driver Dude, whoever you are..I can't thank you enough :)
A couple of minutes after I got off the car my phone rang. It was Maydee. Thankgod. I asked for proper directions, searched the proper street.
"Second street," she instructed "may motorcycle diyan. Diyan ka sumakay. But don't go for Special."
"Got it!"
So I hunted down the streets of Inviernes, got lost twice, but finally found the place lined up with motorcycle cabs. I approached the nearest ride. The cab drivers were talking gibberish. It's either they were drunk or my vocabulary hasn't improved to understand what they were saying.
"San tayo Bossiiinng..?" smirked the driver.
Eeeeh?
"Uhmm..Sorry," I started to walk away.
He followed me. "Saan ka ba pupunta? Korean dormitory?"
I didn't bother to reply. But he kept on pestering me with questions like ,"do you understand me?", " do u speak English? Tagalog?", " where do you want to go? I'll take you there!"
Finally I turned. "Nakakaintindi po ako ng Tagalog. Pwede po magtanong?" I asked if they know the directions to the basketball court.
Sure enough. They bloody know. They know every nook and cranny of a certain place. The basketball court is located in this street alright, but it's too far for walking distance.
"Halika na."
"Wait. Ako lang?" I inquired. I realized what was coming. I'm riding Special!
"Eh, ikaw lang naman ang pasahero dito eh."
"Ah."
I don't want to ride Special with a drunk driver.
"Wait lang po," I gestured to my phone. I dialled Maydee's number. Again. Again and again. And again. No luck. Network was pretty busy. Finally a woman came and got into the cab. Since I now had a company for a ride, I got inside as well.
Maydee was with her hubby was waiting on the basketball court. I guessed the driver know them since he got sobered up upon knowing na ako ang hinihintay nila.
"Mabuti na lang sa 'kin sumakay ang batang ito kundi naligaw na ata."
I turned towards the driver. The nerve of this guy. The stupid grin was still plastered on his face. Well, I'm not gonna give you a tip, Merry Christmas!
I paid him the ugliest, most deformed coins I could find inside my wallet. Then I stuck out my tongue (behind his back).
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Maydee's hubby is a tall, big guy with glasses. They live in a house na magkakatabi lang, resided by three families - the center is theirs.
Well, this is the first time I spent a Christmas on someone else's place. As soon as I arrived, I was greeted by everybody and was introduced to her family.
"Oh by the way," I said before I forget about my little gift, " Merry Christmas!" I handed her something wrapped up by a bunch of old newspapers and magazines.
This was the reason why I was late actually. I had gone to SM to look for cold sweets but the shoppers were still going gaga with all that last-minute holiday blues, so I went to the nearest 7/11 and scourged the freezer. A cute clerk was on duty.
"Anong Flavor of the Month niyo ngayon?" I had asked. He showed me a dozen of plain looking ice-cremes when my eyes found a label stamped on one of the galloons. Limited Edition. Yes!
Double Dutch and Almonds, Vanilla whatever, and Ube and Pastillas.
"Wala na kayong Halo-Halo or Buko flovored?" I remembered my mom and other grown-ups like Halo-Halo or Buko..
Sadly, wala na daw.
I wanted to pick Double Dutch with Almonds but I reconsidered. Double Dutch would be too sweet for their taste. And Vanilla's too plain and bland..
"Ube na lang bibilhin ko," I made a decision. He took the Ube flavored galloon above the stacks of ice-cremes and went to the counter.
"Hey, palitan mo naman yan oh! 'Yong sa pinakailalim lang ng freezer..yong pinakamalamig lang yong bibilhin ko." I requested.
So we unloaded the freezer and took out another Ube and Pastillas flavored, Limited Edition (hah!) ice-creme from the bottom of the freezer. He led the search while I did the choosing, inspecting all galloons like a dessert connossuier-slash-Quality Product-inspector.
Once satisfied, I handed him my galloon like a prize trophy, careful about the ice still stucked at the cover and at the sides.
"Wait." I called again as he started off. "May iba pa ba kayong supply? For this month lang ba yan?" I needed to make sure I was really buying a Limited Edition flavored ice creme. What if natikman na nila 'to? What if all year round pala ito available?
Then there's no point in calling it Limited Edition, isn't it? Exactly.
"Sir, bibilhin niyo ba to o hindi?"
"Syempre naman!" I took out my wallet and grabbed some bills. But heck, wala na pala akong pera. Naglaro pa kasi ako kanina sa computer cafe. .eheheh
And since I don't have enough cash, I went to the nearest ATM. Tapos nang pabalik na ko may nakita akong Ministop. Pumasok ako at tumingin kung may ice-creme na binibenta. Nakabili nga ako, yep. But wala silang newspaper na pambalot. Plastic lang. So I demanded one. Unfortunately wala daw talaga. bwohuhu. Maski yong diyaryo nila sa rack ayaw ipagamit. .which is understandable naman dahil bago pa yun. At ayaw ko rin bilhin ang newspaper. I mean, hello, bibili ako ng newspaper para pambalot sa ice creme? Kung gift wrapper na lang siguro para hindi naman masayang ang pera ko? Eh wala din silang gift wrapper. So nainis na ako, pag mainis ako suplado na ako. I told the clerk na I want my money back $#!. Kaya ayon, ni-refund.
I got out into the cold hot-headed.
$#! ice creme yan. Sana wine na lang binili ko. Or cake. Or Christmas cards.
The guy in 7/11 was waiting for me with the ice-creme already wrapped up in a bunch of old papers. Thankgod! I gave him the payment without a word. Ni hindi ko na siya napasalamatan or binati ng Merry Christmas dahil bad mood na ako. I now feel guilty.
Anyway, let's forget about that. Maydee's house is small (and she warned me about that many times) but at least I'm comfortable being with her, and her uber kulit son Jarren who kinda looked like this..
If you could see the look of his face when he got a 6 foot long cylindrical gift! I wish I had a camera, he was totally in a state of bliss when he got 20 Hot Wheels in various models which I had helped his mom buy two months ago at some penthouse sale on our company. Nakarelate din naman ako when Maydee gave me a seven incher cylinder wrapped in checkered cover.
"Ooh! Thank you!", I was surprised. I shook the box and squeezed it. I hope this is a vibrator, not a big ballpen or some perfume. LOL. "Uhmmm..nakalimutan ko po bumili ng pang-exchange gift..hehe."
"Okay lang 'yan. Halika sa labas."
Sa labas kasi kakain, nandoon yung food. Tsaka may videoke din. And drinks!
We waited for the countdown first. After that greetings and prayer and..kainan na!
Maydee made some chicken and potato casserole which tasted totally delicious! Man, it has been almost two months since I haven'y tasted home-cooked meals. I crammed my plate with tuna pasta, embutido, chiken meat, and ham and bread. The dessert, Ube and Pastillas, was consumed within five minutes. Limited Edition indeed.
I sent a text greeting to Mom and my family. Also to my friends back in Iloilo. I missed a call from Achi. I could tell she was concerned about her big brother. I called her but then she hasn't answered. Maybe it was past one in the morning and she's already asleep or maybe she had been drinking (again) and zonked out at her stupid boyfriend's place or maybe they were still celebrating Christmas. I assured her thru text that I was doing fine.
And I am doing fine. I'm a big boy now, aren't I? :)
*Sigh*
Happy Holidays everyone. I hope you're okay too. And I mean it. :)
---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------★ Some spins for the holiday:★
Here, Here and Here - Meg & Dia
Where Are You Now? - The Summer Set ft Dia Frampton
Air Traffic - Owl CityLabels: bumpy, event, holiday, jumpy, ken chua, lifestyle, stuffs
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On Your Side, A Rocket To The Moon
Thursday, December 24, 2009 10:22 PM /
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No offense meant but this sounds like Secondhand Serenade rock version 2.0. Still, I enjoyed listening to the catchy melodies of Mr. Right, Dakota, Life of The Party and Where Did You Go. Sometimes puts on a twist of RnB. Tracks get a little bit mushy in On A Lonely Night, Baby Blue Eyes, and Like We Used To. Awww. .good thing I got my teddy Pi.Labels: band, feature, ken chua, music, review
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The Weekend: Friday, Forever the Sickest Kids
8:23 PM /
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Not a big fan of FTSK, didn't much liked their debut album. But this EP proved me wrong. All tracks are bouncy, though Hip Hop Chick is well..too hippie for my taste. Show that inter-galactic groove as Hawkbot hits the club where guys doing head spins and girls doing robots (or was it spies for the redskins and squirrels sporting mohawks?). Let's dance to the robots rrrraaaawwrr!
Kewl EP. FTSK did a great release, grabbing the opportunity while they're still in the limelight.Labels: band, bouncy, feature, FTSK, ken chua, music, pop, review
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Smile Kid, We The Kings
7:42 PM /
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Now as We The Kings has hit mainstream, they have gone steady with their music. No surprises on this one. Tracks worth checking out are Spin, Anna Maria, What You Do To Me. Rain Falls Down is my personal favorite. And Summer Love is teeming with cricketey-rhythms that has the "Summer Camp" theme.
With their promo tracks Heaven Can Wait, She Takes Me High, and a duet with Demi Lovato on We'll Be A Dream, the album is worth listening if you're cramped up with the holiday blues this season. So listen up, and Smile Kid! :)Labels: band, bouncy, feature, ken chua, mainstream, music, pop, review, rock, we the kings
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Happy Pi Day
Friday, December 18, 2009 4:15 PM /
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Do you still remember the day when you were propped up on the bench and was stared by everyone, but still ignored?
Do you still remember the pain of losing confidence, to be marked-down?
Remember how it is to be unwanted, you'd wish you'd just cry your heart out or let out a roar of frustration? But you couldn't.
Remember what you felt about your feeling so alone in this wide wild world that nobody gives a sh*t about you anymore?
You still remember the boy who compared you to another dark rugged stranger? The boy was debating which of the two of you could spend the night on his bed.
Well, forget it.
You have me now. Let me do the reminiscing.
Happy Monthsary!
PS Thank you for keeping your mouth shut about my late night whereabouts when everyone's asleep. And YES, it's mostly me who makes those funny weird noises at night.Labels: event, feature, ken chua, toys
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Bright Lights, Wild Rides
Monday, December 14, 2009 6:58 PM /
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Star City. It was a typical Saturday afternoon, but to a bunch of kids who decided planned to meet and head up to the amusement park instead of mopping around about how being the "winner" could end up with little participants, the spirit of adventure would soon swift them off their feet.
So now, when we got there, the place was packed with little kids, whinny kids, snotty kids, noisy kids, cute kids, sloppy kids, gooey-eyed kids,. .you get the picture. All kinds of kids in their elementary days sporting their PE uniforms with their parents and nannies and grandparents (I hope the grandparents didn't come here for the "wild" rides).
"Crowdie," I couldn't help but comment.
"Ano bang okasyon?" one of my friends asked.
"Ewan." I figured this must be their PE Day or something.
Anyway, I prefer to be with these cute little brats, you wouldn't have to worry about your phone or that designer's purse of yours getting snatched. So this was better than at ALIW Theater with hordes of people swarming like bees on a lazy afternoon. There was some kind of concert going on inside. I hope to God it's not Paramore.
Inside, there are lots of rides for kids and adults. The Carousel, Octopus, The Land of the Giants. .I couldn't help but feel giddy. I mean, when was the last time I went to a carnival? Only during fiesta or events. My last ride was an Octopus ride. And that was during the Dinagyang. So this was different. I could come here everyday as I want to. Heck, I could spend my birthday here this summer!
We went to Snow World first.
"Do not touch anything - icicle displays and sculptures," reminded an announcer, "and do not feed the penguins!"
"Penguins!" I perked up.
Krista elbowed me. "He's just joking."
"How can you tell? You mean, there are no penguins inside?!"
She just rolled her eyes.
Sure enough, she was right. There were no penguins inside. Just cold sculptures and ice marbles. Lame. And there was no snow either (so much for the name Snow World). And we hadn't had a chance to take pictures cause we put our gadgets inside a plastic bag to avoid freezing. What was kewl though, was that we went sliding on ice! Yep, just like penguins that line up and take a plunge from uphill. And I could see the air I exhaled! Exhilarating, I tell you! I had fun in inhaling and exhaling, like a mighty dragon who breathes out. .no, no..dragons spews fire. Maybe like an ice dragon then. Or maybe like a wolf in The Three Little Pigs.
Ramon and I agreed that this was cool.
We explored a bit past the bumper cars, viking rides and water bumpers. There was also some kind of LARGE ball where you could go inside like the pet hamster in Bolt but unfortunately it was only for toddlers. We settled on the Flying Carpet as an appetizer for the upcoming rough rides.
"Nobody screams," R told me before the ride started which I agreed.
I didn't let out a scream. Just a long whooaaaahh! Is that considered a scream? ;P
_______________________________________________________________________________After we got outside the Time Tunnel we wandered a bit. What next?
There. They pointed outside where the wildest ride is located at the center, intricated with loopy curls and swirls.
"I'm not riding on that," I told them. "I mean, look at that. Aren't you guys scared? I'm getting shivers just by looking at it"
"Well, everybody wants to give it a try," they pointed to a long line of people.
"I don't know. .it looks dangerous." And have you watched the Final Destination? Believe me, a lot of things can go wrong. .
"If you like sa Teacup ka na lang muna habang dito kami sa Star Flyer," suggested R. The Teacup by the way is for toddlers, where you get to sit inside a giant teacup that turns 'round and 'round. It's safe. Really, really safe. On the other hand, It'll be no fun without my friends.
So after pondering for a bit about the fact that nobody has gotten killed on the ride, and after a few slices of pizza, a cup of noodles and drinks, a few let's do it! (more exactly i can do this!) mantras, we joined the queue of teens waiting for the Star Flyer ride.
And we boarded the Star Flyer. Twice. Hah! On our second ride, I'm not so scared anymore!
We also went inside Gabi ng Lagim, and we had one hell of a fright, especially Krizzy, she was grasping me so close, pulling the sleeves of my shirt.
I swear if she's not gonna loosen her hold of my shirt eh long sleeves na yon paglabas namin.
I also had to check if my arm was still with me.
Really, we were both hysterical especially since the lights inside were infrared so it gave everything a ghoulish glow so my shoes looked pretty toxic. We also mistakenly thought the two women (also customers) ahead of us to be ghosts, screamed at them and fled.
Jeff said he was not scared. Nagsisigaw lang daw siya dahil sumisigaw din kami. Gaya-gaya puto maya kumbaga.
And Candy, poor Candy, always up on the front. Siya yong pangharang namin sa mga pop-up mannequins.
I forgot about Ramon's reaction, sorry.
Here's our pic after we've got out. May mga post-jitters pa. .
I had a great time at Peter Pan. Daming kids, and when we got inside, it was dark first, where we had to cross a bridge.
"Ano to?" one of the guys asked. Jeff I think, or Ramon.
"Can't you see? We're near the sky! Look!" I pointed right above our heads where thousands hundreds of twinkling bulbs were shining. "This gives the illusion of flying. Like in the movies, lumipad sina Peter Pan and Wendy and many others up, up and up papuntang Neverland. And that's London down there!" I pointed down where miniature buildings cluttered like Lego blocks.
"Have you been in London?"
"NO! But I watched Peter Pan," I huffed. "And Tinker Bell. Don't you remember? It's the first setting in the movies!"
Sadly, they didn't remember. Anyway, here's some of our pics inside. .
And we made poses with a pirate! Hmmm..I think panalo yong pose ni Ramon. whaahaha
We boarded the
Surf Dance, got wet at
Wild River, and had another fright at
the Dungeon.
Past 12 or 1 AM we got out and had dinner before calling it a
day night day.
Labels: event, groupie, ken chua, stuffs
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The Christmas Proposal
Thursday, December 10, 2009 4:44 PM /
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I do not know what the hell happened. First I was eating some snacks at the cafeteria with Anna, Edmund and Maydee. Then came Boss Tim (looking young and boyish) in a grey cardigan. And the next thing I know, our IT division head was discussing some work-related matters with me - the company's application development processes and its documentation. Tsk, tsk. .Ayoko pa naman ng seryosong usapan during breaks. Break nga eh.
So now my senses were torn between hearing him out or devouring the dish of spaghetti in front of me. Every now and then I would nod my head, look into his eyes, smile in acknowledgement of what he was saying, or say something like "uh-huh" to not appear impolite while paying my attention to my dish of delight (spaghetti and lumpia, anyone? I'm famished!). This resulted to an extended time to finish eating my snack which brought to a longer time spent with him and the cycle went on and on.
"Hanggang kelan ka nga uli dito, Ken?" he asked.
"Uh. . Till Feb pa po"
"That's good. Kasi kung one month ka lang eh wala kang matutunan, hindi mo ma-oobserbahang mabuti ang cycle dito sa kompanya. Parang naghihintay ka na lang kung kelan matapos ang oras mo."
No worries, I'm busy with blogging anyway. LOL
I couldn't help but agree.
"So saan ka magpapasko?"
"Dito po," I managed to say, "I was expecting kasi na yong last 2 weeks eh, Christmas break, hindi pala." I feigned a sigh.
"Sinong kasama mo mag pasko?"
"Wala." And to add a bit of drama and loneliness I couldn't help but say, "'Yong mga kaklase ko kasi uuwi sila dahil meron silang break. ."
I know, I know. I was quite pushy. But I really really WANT a two weeks Christmas break with my family back in Iloilo. Hindi naman sa madami ang pagkain at regalo dun (which are all so true) samantalang kung dito ako magpapasko eh, magugutom lang ako at mag-isang pang kakain.
And speaking of food, I haven't figured out what my Christmas menu would be.
Maybe. .SPAGHETTI?! whehehhe.
Yep. I know a bit how to cook pasta. It's just more complicated than cooking noodles. By this, I'm not implying that I cook bad. Or that I have little knowledge on cooking. You see, my cooking skills vary. Depende na rin yon sa utensils di ba? tsaka ingredients. Like, if Spag A is composed of hotdogs, meat, cheese (and I could set aside some to make cheese sticks!), then definitely it'll be much more worth devouring than Spag B which is composed of sausages, corned beef, carrots and spring onions. But if yong pasta sa Spag A eh, soggy. .tiis na lang me sa Spag B. But (again) since this is just a hypothetical menu, if Spag A gets soggy, wasted na. Either cheese sticks or carrot stick na lang ang matitirang kainin ko.
Uhmm..mas mabuti pa siguro mag-take out na lang me.
Back to Sir T. .
I could tell that Sir T was concerned on how I would spend my mini-Christmas break. He thought for a moment just like we're having a serious conversation over a business matter. After a slight pause, he said, "Punta ka sa Star City."
"Actually, I'm going this Saturday," I told him.
He suggested another one: Ocean World.
"San 'yon?"
"Wag na lang, 'di pala maganda dun," bawi niya.
"Oh."
"How about at my house?" He casually offered. "Christmas lunch?"
Everyone was silent - Anna, Maydee, Edmund, and especially yours truly.
I did not know how to react. My boss was inviting me for a Chrismas lunch and I was just looking at him mouth agape. It's like being invited by Alfred Ty. Or Henry Ty (?) or Henry Sy. Whatever. Quick! I need something to say! I figured, thinking fast.
"UH."
I was really that speechless. Just "uh".
I looked around the table to see my colleagues' reaction. A and M were teasing Sir T asking if he was really serious. Meanwhile, E was just silent but I could tell he was also amused by our boss' behaviour.
I mean, Sir Tim is not that bad. He's 5'9" ft tall and he's in his late thirties. Workaholic, responsible, serious, loner. He's intelligent and business-minded and he's focused. He'll bore me. Seriously. And I, being also a freakin' boring person who is 5'7" ft tall, in my early twenties, slightly workaholic, also responsible, serious, and loner, intelligent smart and business-minded but easily distracted, have nothing much to talk about except trivial stuffs over a cup of hot coffee choco..We'll bore each other's company.
"Now this is not a joke," he kept on saying. "You can go with me para hindi ka naman mag-isa."
"San po kayo nakatira?" I asked him.
He thought for a couple of moments.
"Nililigaw niyo ata ang bata, sir," snickered Maydee which illicited some laughs from all of us.
"Hindi naman. Iniisip ko lang kung saang landmark siya pupunta para mas madali sa kanya"
Maybe I should go. And have lunch with him?! More like a luncheon meeting siguro ang ending nun. He said maybe his in-laws would drop by at his house. That means he's married. I don't know kung may anak siya. I hope so. I would prefer talking to someone my age. But then again, Sir T looks very young to have a 20-something kid.
Ohgod, stop it! I told him I have to think about this and changed the topic.
"You know I really liked the food last night, especially 'yong pansit," I hinted for another course of conversation.
"Yeah, Kung Fu Pansit ang ibang tawag diyan." he informed us.
He talked about food, and I could tell he likes eating as much as he likes racing and boxing and wine. He has been to many places. And last year he spent his Christmas holiday abroad, alone at his aunt's place. Experiencing this maybe could be the reason for his offer. He wouldn't want another poor soul to be freezing from cold and loneliness this Christmas.
"Think about it," Sir Tim said before we stood up and left the cafeteria.
And to show his utmost sincerity, he said he would e-mail me the directions to his house.
Labels: holiday, ken chua, what if
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Don't Eat Pansit (For Longer Life)
10:12 AM /
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xta: godmorning sleepyhead hows xmas party?
ken: im tired..tumulong ako sa preparxns kahapon dahil kmi ng team ko ang incharge..prang nag SC lng ako ulit but adults ang kasama..dmi food,and wine and vodka but very grown-up yong atmosphere,mostly mga oldies tsaka mga mature yong mga nagsidalo..syanga pala, may dala akong pasalubong kgbi..punta ko sana cnyu at ishare pero past 11 na bka asleep n kau,binigay ko nlng kina faj and imman.
xta: ay...di ka naman nagtxt eh...[use of profanity]! awake p sana kmi...sayang!
ken: aw. .
xta: sayang! sayang! sayang! sayang!
nagalit ata, tantrum mode ang drama
ken: sbi ko kc..gbi na,bka sleepy n kau..tpus pupunta pko sa inyo. .bka dangerous na or sumthing..
xta: kunsabagay....ge ge oks lng. dami ba?
ken: pansit lng. .isang supot. .pwo xempre sarap nun! hehe. prang spag yong pasta na pansit flavored tsaka may halong veggies
xta: wla kaung xchange ?
ken: meron. .pwo di ako sumali .hello..wla na nga akong pera, tpus sasali pko
xta: buti alam moh!
aw.switch to motherly mode naman.pagkatpos balik uli sa pansit ang topic
xta: aw! mabuti nrin yon..pang bangungot kc yung pansit...
ken: talaga?
xta: uu...pangbangungut yan!
ken: ah.kaya pla tkot cla kumain ng pansit kgabi
xta: ah..but naubos din nila?
ken: xempre.nagdebate pa nga cla kung sa umaga nlng kainin pwo xempre mapanis yun. .c faj concern tlga xa health nya. .inaantok nxa kc . .pwo gu2m tlga kc on diet,hindi kumain ng dinner. .sabi ko sa kanya ng super sleepy nxa. .'cge lng faj,,2log klng dyan. .gisingin kita mamya,dnt wori..kung di ka makagising that means nabangungut kana'. . ;)
xta: hahaha! diet?tapos naubos p nla?!
ken: yep..diet ata cla..ewan ko nga. .u notice naman di na sumasama c faj tuwing lalabas tau.itsy bitsies nlng kinakain nya 4 dinner
xta: ay uu..haha! pero delikado yon,really...
ken: bkt delikado? pambangungot pla ang pansit..di ko alam yun ah. .
xta: bka madedo cla sa gnawa nila...
ken: pnu?di nman sya tulad ng shell na kniain ni pseudo-poldo AKA rico. .
xta: snabi nang pambangungut nga yang pansit...ikw talaga
ken: bkt nga? anung meron sa pansit? and what abt spag? i lyk spag pa naman, or bam-i?
xta: uu..gnun rin. kc wen u eat pasta o noddles, nagbo-bloat yun sa tyan
ken: and..? hirap i digest? or na su-suffocate ang stomach?
xta: i think like dat cguru...nhirapan mg dijest
ken: bkt pag natutulog ka lng nangyayari?
xta: dhil pag tulog ka mabgal na mag jijest ang tyan...dats y
ken: xo what kung mbagal?
xta: indi ko makonek kng bkit namamatay ang tao...
ken: hmmm...nag su-stuck up?
xta: i dunno..mayb.bsta 98% ng nababangungot pag in-autopsy, may pansit sa kanilang tyan
ken: oh wow..san mu nbasa?
xta: sbi ng cozin ko...
ken: uh. .do u think mostly na nababangungut are chinese?
xta: haha. search mo. .
ken:aw.and i thot pa naman pansit is for longer life :(
Labels: chat, do-and-figure-it-out-yourself, food, healthy, ken chua, lifestyle, sickness, stuffs
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Wednesday, December 9, 2009 6:06 PM /
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Rush day.
I woke up late and dizzy with my head still heavy with dreams. One month na ko dito, a thought popped out. Yea. It has been a grueling month of independence filled with adventure, eating out, wandering, walking, shopping, cleaning, ironing, and doing $#!+ laundry. But hey, I'm not whining. So far I'm good. So far I'm coping. In fact, today, 9th of December (Ooh, 9. I hart number 9! This is my lucky day!), is our department's Christmas party. I should be so excited. I should be all over the situation keeping tabs of the preparation like a pro.
In fact, should be on my way to the office by now, an alarm ticked off.
I'm late! (guess I had mentioned that earlier).
So at 8:18 AM I was arranging my bed leaving my teddy, Pi, tucked safely by the covers. At 8:19 I was struggling to get out of the upper deck, then grabbed a towel before headed to the bathroom.
"What the?!" I blurted out as the door protested against my strength, hitting someone in the process. Inside I found Dan naked.
What is he doing here?!
But then that's not a really big issue considering we're inside the bathroom and he's butt naked, I realized later. He's taking a BATH. A long bath actually (with an average time of 20 to 30 mins., believe me). And that's a bit overboard. You see, either I or Kuya Emman occupies the bathroom first because of our 8:30 sched. So I was surprised to see him there bare (okay, just a bit surprised, I've already seen him wearing only his boxer shorts) and wet. Ohgod. I tried not to look down there, and instead focused on his eyes which were also wide with shock.
Uhmmm..deep slow breaths, I told myself. I'm starting to sweat all over because of the awkwardness of the moment. I mean, what should I do? I'm half an hour late (!) and there's someone on the bathroom and I don't want to take a bath with him inside.
Okay, about the agreement thing I had mentioned earlier - it's not official. Just between Kuya Emman and me. So I couldn't kick Dan out. He was there first. I couldn't blame him if he wanted to take a bath early, it's his freshness that will wear off anyway. And he's my board mate. Not to mention my 'lower deck' mate. And he's a nice kid.
I had to give way.
"S-sorry," I mumbled at last, red faced and embarrassed, and left. "But hurry up, I gotta pee!"
And I'm late.
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When I got to the office Maydee and Anna were distributing the balloons to the boys to puff up. I took part, pumped three medium-sized balloons (all green and whites which I thought A had given me these because I'm a fresh man/newbie but was dead wrong anyway, because it stands up for her school and she said that I could be one of - i forgot the term - them too. Sometimes A is a bit weird) using a 'blower' and blew up one. Anna beat me for producing five big ones straight from her lungs.
By afternoon we transferred these round babies to the Deck which is on 24th floor. We put some candles on the big round table. A glued some lanterns on the walls while I taped long sashes of frivolous decor by the elevator doors. I also helped A set up the disco lights, a globe of prism which rotates 'round and 'round causing the displayed lights to change shapes - rabbits, flowers, swirls and other geometric stuffs. We got it from Anna's bedroom, by the way.
"Ang galing," M commented as the colorful patterns bounced back along the walls and the ceilings.
I also climbed up the ladder to hang the string of balloons on the roof since I'm the only one a) who's wearing slacks, b) a boy, c) fit, c) young and d) less heavy.
After that Sir Rain, Edmund and Maydee went off to pick up some prizes and give-aways. Anna and I took turns puffing up balloons. And a little later A excused herself to check some mails. I was left alone with the staffs and maintenance crew. With nothing to do I turned to my phone, and listened to music.
I fell asleep.
When I woke up, the balloons outside were a disaster. They were either blown away by the wind or popped out due to too much heat. My colleagues hadn't returned yet. Good thing I wasn't caught sleeping! So I got back to pump more balloons. Three more, and another two, and five. .After that I lost count.
The caterers arrived around at five and began setting up. An electrician was putting up Christmas lights on the gardens outside. And a DJ was experimenting with some remixes. Lots of crew came and went. Supplies were being requested. More additional invitations to be sent out.
During the last two years as a student officer, we also threw up parties but I was always too preoccupied to appreciate while we were doing it. Most times, the appreciation comes after the party, during the evaluation, if it was a success or not, what went wrong and what can we do to improve ourselves. I am not bitter, though, not to be on a spectator seat where most could only sit back and relax. When I'm inside the hurricane of events, I tend to get carried away, being too busy for this and that. This time though, as I was facing another reality, I felt the control again, how it was to be a part that makes decisions for the whole, and the impact of these decisions, how insignificant and small, could affect a person's night. I took a step back and watched the scenes unfold.
Maydee was fuzzing over the registration procedures. And poor Edmund, he's still probably on the third floor piled with work. Anna was occupied with puffing a balloon inside another balloon, a little trick which I find super. But maybe the balloons would deflate before all the guests arrived considering it contains mostly of oxygen. Or maybe it would hold up till midnight. Maybe someone would pick up those puffy orbs and give it to his love. Maybe he'll get a kiss. Or a sweet yes. I looked to my left. Sir Rain was busy taking pictures. The sun was waving its last touch of warmth. Outside, the dots of lights were slowly bordering the edges of the skyscrapers one by one. I could see the the shadows and lights dancing. I could hear the bubble of excitement from the voices coming from the main doors. I could feel the cold air seeping into my long-sleeves. Night was slowly sinking in. I could feel the stress, mixed with the excitement for the upcoming events tonight.
So this is how it feels to be in the big world. .
I took big gulps of cold air and set up a huge smile before going to the queue of guests waiting at the registration.
I'm ready. Show me what you got.Labels: autobot, career, event, jumpy, ken chua, lifestyle, stuffs
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The Spoon Or The Balloon?
3:07 PM /
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So what's it gonna be, guys?
We could take a seat on gluttony's table, feasting with loads of dish and bottomless drinks.
Or we could take the ride of roller-coaster laughters, screaming till our lungs hurt and our voices sore.
We could fill our stomachs with food, or fill it with laughter.
The Spoon or the Balloon?
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STATUS SHOUTOUT
12/07/09 4:34 PM
Someone took sides. .
Nix: Berdeng Kurbata
others someone took both sides. .
Ken: The Greenbelter from the StarCity Galaxy
while others. .
Mara: xiet fiesta sa roxas (<-- gutom, read between the lines, Greenbelt siguro ang boto)
Daguy: pista sa oton (<-- malamang greenbelt din)
Faj: City of Stars (<-- kala ko Greenbelt ka rin?! Oh well..whahha)
Mais: wats the plan,mulan? (<-- uuyy, playing safe.)
And the decision has been made.
Xta: Majority wins, ha!
Imman: i boycot ang starcity!
Faj: let's play FAIR guys, respect decisions nlng :)
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xta: ei! ken no matter wat, sali ka sa xmas party? kahit 8 lng tau?
ken: hello?! syempre.i have to treasure every moment w/ u guys :)
What was she thinking?! Alangan naman hindi. It's bad enough that I can't spend my Christmas break with my family back in Iloilo because I'm stuck here with work, but to spend my holiday without my friends while they haven't flew back home, it's even worse.
Celebrating Christmas alone without the company of friends or someone or something familiar sure would suck.
xta: owkie. fil ko ksi daming magbak out...
ken: aw
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Earlier this morning Krista sent out the list of prices for the rides and moved the scheduled date to Saturday (again).
Star City here we come on Saturday Sunday Saturday.
Labels: bumpy, decepticon, jumpy, strategic planning
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The Greenbelter from the StarCity Galaxy
Tuesday, December 8, 2009 10:04 AM /
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Still undecided for our Christmas Party rendezvous. We were told to vote on where to spent our Christmas get-together.
a) la mesa eco park
b) starcity
c) greenbelt
c) baywalk
c) luneta park
Got some e-mail update from Krista who did the survying and sorting out (she's our event organizer, as always) and chatted with her this morning. In the end it's a tight competition between stuffing ourselves full at Greenbelt or screaming our lungs out on the rides at Star City. Or both. :)
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From: Krista <#####@####.edu.ph>
Date: Mon, Dec 7, 2009 at 3:13 PM
Subject: calling calling!
Starcity people: ★ krista ★ jeff ★ poldo ★ ninya ★ kendi ★ ramon ★ mara ★ mitzell ★ jiji | Greenbelt people: ★ Faj ★ Lowi ★ Imman ★ nico ★ daguy ★ mais ★ taki
| Eat(Greenbelt)/ Fun(Starcity) people:
★ mitzell ★ Ken
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xta: hey! sabi mo kgbi strcity ka? nu ba talaga?
ken: im good on both two
xta: as in both?huh?
ken: sa gbi naman yong starCT db? xo hnd xa mka interfere kung maglulunch tau x greenbelt
xta: kw nlng ntira sa greenbelt and strcity pipol...c mitzel either nlng...
ken: oh.so,either din ako eh.almost prehos lng nman yan. .db? if im good at both. .im good at either.whahah
xta: cge bahala ka..
ken: y? anung prob?
xta: wla lng namn..leading prin starcity
ken: im game kung anong desisyon nyo. .kung starCT or greenbelt. Ooohh..yea..i love my status
xta: haha
ken: hey! bkit Capital Letter yung name ni Imman? prang may 'sumthing sumthin' ata ah. .
xta: sumthing sumthin what?! sbhin mo nlng ng diretso
ken: sa list ng semi-final.check again
xta: sa greenbelt people?
ken: sa greenbelters. .c imman yung spelling nya Imman but yung iba small letters na nagstart. .lyk jeff,ramon,taki ;P
xta: wla no...humahanap ka lang ng maiaasar skin.kaw nga capital letter din yong una. .kaw c greencity, kmi starciters o starcitians.o pwd rin ikaw greenstarer kc db manyak ka naman? greenstarer
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ang halay naman ng babaeng ito.kinukulit ko lng sa kanyang crush,tapos manyak na ang tawag sa kin.
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ken: uy. .joke lng kris. .kaw tlaga
Ohgod! I miss her. And the last time I saw her was just last night. :)
I can't wait till Saturday Sunday.Labels: bouncy, ken chua, stuffs
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One Lonely Night 2
Monday, December 7, 2009 9:13 AM /
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K: I am upset. :'c
C: what can i do?
K: Need sum1 to talk to. .i feel lonely
C: ano ba prob?
K: No.nO. .n0thng happnd. .im just lonly. .mayb its xmas na,and its c0ld. .mayb im h0msick,mayb dahil nrin sa music na pinakikinggan ko. .do u sumtyms feel l0nly?and al0ne?and lyk. .y am i here al0ne?y i dnt hav sum1 to talk to?. .lyk theres sumthn wr0ng w/ me
C: s0mtyms. .but im busy with work
K: Oh.yea.u hav w0rk.eh ako wla pa. .kaya cguro npapaicip lagi. .Ű
i mustered enough courage on what to ask next. .
K: Can i ask sumthn pers0nal?
C: wat?
K: Ask lng q what u feel b0ut me. Wen u c me. .Or wen u thnk b0ut me.anung iniicp mo?or nraramdaman.?Do u still have feelings f0r me?
C: Y?Do u lyk me?
What the heck. Ako nga ang nagtatanong eh. Kakainis naman ang isang ito.
K: hindi naman
C: So y r u askng me as 2 my filings tward u?
K: I askd u 1st
C: Answr mine.Wt do u fil abt me
K: I want to hang out with u just lyk dati bt as a frend. .i lyk being with u.bt since nang snbi m0 na gusto m0 ng relaxnshp,i cudnt go further
Somewhere in my memory, I remembered our first meeting, what we talked about, the hot choco C ordered for me because I was still a kid, and I, being stubborn to be treated like one, refused the chocolate drink and instead ordered some hot tea which tasted really bad. And after that, more meetings, more orders of coffee for C and iced tea for me. And somewhere after that I was crying on the sidewalk with C begging, rejected.
C: den why r u asking me ds?
K: F u hav feelings 4 me, C. .then it wud b hard on ur part dhil alam ko na sobra ka talagang magmahal..
C: F i hav filings 4 u. .I wud nt stop tellng u.
That hurt a bit.
K: Xo im way past over ur head? but what if i t0ld u na i l0ve u?
C: Hmm.Wla.No reactn.Cs I knw ur lyng. .2log na
K: sleepy na?
C: Hindi pa naman..I just thnk ur tryd,cs ur being funy
K: Di m0 ata ako sneryoso eh. .
C: Ű cos ur lying.Tpos nagtatagalog ka pa
I realized that I haven't told C that I am away for my OJT.
K: Im n0t.im serious.im upset and l0nly nga eh.
C: Naging upset and lnely kalng.tapos lov mo na ko.instant naman yan.Hehe
And the thoughts came pouring out.
K: Im sorry. .its just that. .I saw my X 2weeks ago. .i dnt knw kung nkita nya ako. .i was crossing the street. .papunta sa kanya. .i hav n0 ch0ice bt to go ahead. .L was talkin to sum1 on the ph0ne so i just walkd pas dscreetly. .we wer n0t in gud terms dhil un0ficial ang breakup,and i was very hurt and bittr considrng it was my 1st relaxnshp. .and on my way h0me i listnd to my playlist and a s0ng stuckd in my head thnkin abt what cud hav beens. .what if,what if. I remembrd us,u saying to give us a chance. .what if,what if
I don't know how's C taking all this. I know it was unfair for me to drag C into this. I just needed someone to confide.
K: Can i ask u again sumthin pers0nal? Aftr we stopd seein each othr nung skuldays na. .wer u in a rel with sum1?
I couldn't help checking if there's someone else in C's life considering the brief and mysterious responses I got. But I was not prepared for the response.
C: Just prov ur lov.N wel c frm there.
K: I was asking u a hypothethical question
C: Huh?Do u lov me or do u want a frnd?
K: A frend.
C: ...I dnt lyk u.Sori
K: What does that mean?!
C: I dnt wnt u 2 b a frd.Ű
I switched off my phone and tried to sleep. I don't want to make things more complicated.Labels: bumpy, emo, fantasy, ken chua, love, what if
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One Lonely Night 1
8:39 AM /
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Hindi lungkot o takot ang mahirap sa pag-iisa kundi ang pagtanggap na sa bilyon-bilyong tao sa mundo, wala man lang nakipaglaban upang makasama ka.
- Bob OngLabels: bumpy, emo, ken chua
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Mute Mann in Red
Thursday, December 3, 2009 8:05 AM /
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I assumed this must be after WW3.
Through a bird's worm's eye view I saw someone, all noble and strong poised on a stone cliff. In that familiar uniform. I had been heading towards his direction but stopped as I saw the color of his uniform. .in a different hue.
Red. Fiery red against the grey ruins of silver around us. We were on the desecrated mountains of metal. Lots of it distorted.
The man. .well. He's a police. I know it. He's wearing the traditional glasses of subtlety most of my male professors use on catching cheaters during exams; so I couldn't see his eyes, they were hidden beneath the dark orbs of those shiny shellpiece.
You see, until I stepped into Manila, I had thought that the police all wear the same bloody uniforms. The parallax effect goes with my college days, which I was forced to wear the same starched-stiff white uniform so moi still looked like a young kid. Back in Iloilo, policemen are sported in blue. But here in Makati I was surprised to find out that the police are wearing bright YELLOW. (Mystery solved on why I couldn't find a single policeman here to ask for directions, I have mistaken them for construction workers. And moi, the wander boy, was left no choice but ask some addle-brained security guard who doesn't know anything but the map of the buildng he's currently employed)
"Uhmmm. .Mr Policeman, what district are you assigned?" I can't help asking. (I'm just being friendly,haha)
But he didn't answer. He didn't moved.
"Mister," I carried on,"you should fold your cuffs. It's hot in here." I (being friendly again) showed him how to fold the cuffs of his long sleeves, demonstrating it into thin air. That's when I noticed that I was wearing a skimpy sando (shock!) and bruised all over. (shock!)
I raised my eyes to meet his gaze, waiting for some reaction. (eeeh?) Waiting for something. (what the. .?!)
Nada.
Okay that's it dude. Then I woke up.
Because that was a very rude dream. Who says mannequins need fashion tips anyway?
I think I need to see a shrink. .Things To Do:
★ buy toiletries
★ buy vitamin supplements
★ smuggle sweets to the office
★ laundry (again)
★ clean my shoes
★ be extra nice to kuya Emman
★ forward attendance log to HR
Labels: do-and-figure-it-out-yourself, dreamscape, ken chua, police
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Rica's Body, The Red Hot Chili Peppers ft Kyla
Wednesday, December 2, 2009 8:42 AM /
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I was wiping away the blood. It was everywhere. Mitzie was there with me cleaning (How the hell did she got in here?!). So much for making out with a hot gal.
Earlier I was with some guys but now they were nowhere in sight. I was naked ohboy And so were they. We were waiting for someone. Come on, come out and come here. . I taunted as I waited outside an ancient vanilla house covered with rows of pillars and screened windows.
She appeared. Clad in a two-piece and butterfly wings. She approached me. Studied me. Held me. Our lips were about to meet when she let out a low hiss on something or someone to her left. Then she was gone.
The image shifted. I was looking for her. When I got inside the house, it was bloody. It reeked of death and decay. Everything was covered with green and brown and red. Vines, mud and blood. I found a white cloth and began scrubbing.
It was useless. The slime was very stubborn to be washed out. It clung on the floors and to my feet. Blood needs flesh and flesh needs blood. Somewhere in the house I heard the screaming. It got louder and louder.
The image shifted again. The flesh were moving. Hands. Clapping. Shouting. Someone introduced the Red Hot Chili Peppers over the blaring stereos. The stint began, and the musicians started playing. But another announcement came up. Another special guest - Kyla.
The singer, who I do not worship much despite of her hits singles and popular appearance on the telly, appeared in a silk dress. More shouts. From my point of view the image focused. Closer and closer in slow motion. The image was also getting slower and slower in every fraction of a second, it seems that something was delaying this.
And it only made sense. Because the $#! singer changed the rocking atmosphere to RnB.
I woke up with a start earlier today. Nightmare, I thought. A nightmare of celebrities.
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Last night Imman, Faj and moi got a fast forward glimpse about the Bench Fashion cover. The cd was from Imman's cousin by the way. We decided to give it a try after watching the Yu-Gi-Oh GX series.
This is what you get for watching Jennifer's Body. And the Bench Underwear collection.Labels: decepticon, dreamscape, fantasy, ken chua
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