Tuesday, February 27, 2007

On Pacquiao

For the past few days, I've been ranting to my friend, Ailee about Pacquiao and his stupid political plans. I was not particularly happy when Pacquiao announced his intention to run for congress (this is putting it mildly, my texts to Ailee were less subdued).

I hate the fact that a particularly shameless politician (slash mayor, slash presidential pet, slash floral shirt junkie) from Manila is taking advantage of Pacquiao's naivety (or stupidity, depending on my mood). This politician, who labeled himself as Pacquiao's political adviser, injected useless crap into the boxer's puny brain and convinced him to run for congress, when he should have known better. Hello! To begin with, Pacquiao shouldn't have a political adviser! He is a BOXER, not a politician.

To justify Pacquiao's political plans, some of his supporters claim that he is the much needed unifying factor for our country. They say that he unifies us in a way like no other. Fine. I must admit, Pacquiao does unify the nation. But he does this only when he goes inside the boxing ring to fight against a foreigner. Of course, we would be unified in that sense. Hello! When a fellow Filipino's up against a non-FIlipino, instinct would dictate that we cheer for our fellow Filipino. It's that simple. His supporters would like to make it seem more profound, but it really is as simple as that. Try pitting Pacquiao against another high-profile Filipino boxer, and all claims of unity will go down in flames.

What makes the whole thing bearable (I guess) is the fact that I am not alone. A lot of Filipinos have reacted negatively towards Pacquiao's political ambition. The incident in Cebu (where spectators booed Pacquiao) is proof that Filipinos aren't as stupid and naive as some would like to think. Even if we're the nation that elected Joseph Estrada into office, some crap (like Pacquiao running for congress) is just too nonsensical to take even for us Filipinos.

It is also frustrating to see that Manny is too darned stupid (or naive, again, depending on my mood) to see what really is happening-- these politicians (the one from Manila in particular) are just taking advantage of him. These politicians don't think Pacquiao can legislate. They don't think he has the skills for public office. They just want to ride on his popularity. This was made crystal clear when the politician from Manila immediately released a statement after the Cebu incident saying he actually discouraged Manny from pursuing his political plans... Yeah, right! A futile attempt to save face. That's that. And Pacquiao, who is too busy basking in his glory, cannot see this even if it stares him in the face.

Point is, Pacquiao should stay in boxing. That's where he belongs. Humility and common sense should teach him to stick to the field that has given him all the fame and glory. But then again, maybe asking for humility and common sense is asking too much already...

Monday, February 26, 2007

Don't you just hate it when a memory creeps its way into your consciousness, then lingers long enough to stir you out of your current state and evoke some sort of emotion? And you know, you just know, that for the rest of the day, you'll never be the same...


Wednesday, February 21, 2007

You and me, me and you
There’s so much that we’ve been through,
through it all I’ve come to understand Gods love.
And if tomorrow never comes
know this twice, just know this once.
Knowing you has made me able to go on.

You and me, me and you
There couldn’t be a better two,
to be blessed and know the meaning of true love.
And if you leave me I feel scared,
fall apart so unprepared.
But I dare to make it through all on my own.
Yes I dare to make it through on my own.

You and Me, by Rosie Thomas

Monday, February 19, 2007

"Other Side Of The World"

Over the sea and far away
She's waiting like an iceberg
Waiting to change
But she's cold inside
She wants to be like the water

All the muscles tighten in her face
Buries her soul in one embrace
They're one and the same
Just like water

The fires fade away
Most of everyday
Is full of tired excuses
But it's too hard to say
I wish it were simple
But we give up easily
You're close enough to see that
You're the other side of the world to me

On comes the panic light
Holding on with fingers and feelings alike
But the time has come
To move along

The fires fade away

Can you help me
Can you let me go
And can you still love me
When you can't see me anymore

The fires fade away

Friday, February 16, 2007

Wednesday, February 14, 2007

Jung Woo Sung

My new crush... *sigh* I've been watching Korean movies lately, and ended up watching two of his films (A Moment to Remember, Daisy). Now, I think he is a Korean god of sorts... *blush* Hehehe. I swear he's so cute... :-)

I guess at this point, I better stop saying I don't find singkit men attractive... Hahahahaha.

Tuesday, February 13, 2007

Why?

When I checked my phone this morning, I saw that a bunch of people texted me Valentine's Day greetings. Sorry folks, but you're texting a non-believer here. I don't mean to sound like a party pooper, but I don't really see the reason for the fuss over Valentine's day (to me, it's just a product of consumerism).

What are we supposed to celebrate? Love? Well, if it's supposed to be love, shouldn't we be celebrating love everyday? Shouldn't our lives be a celebration of love? Idealistic, I know... But really, why are we celebrating Valentine's day?

Monday, February 12, 2007

Smoke Gets In Your Eyes

They asked me how I knew
My true love was true
Oh, I of course replied
Something here inside cannot be denied

They said someday you'll find
All who love are blind
Oh, when your heart's on fire
You must realize
Smoke gets in your eyes

So I chaffed them and I gaily laughed
To think they could doubt my love
Yet today my love has flown away
I am without my love

Now laughing friends deride
Tears I can not hide
Oh, so I smile and say
When a lovely flame dies
Smoke gets in your eyes
Smoke gets in your eyes

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Beautiful, beautiful song. :-)

Cannonball

The video I posted earlier is now unavailable. Thankfully, I found a different, and even better music video of the same song.

I think this is the acoustic version. :-) Hay, I love this song...

Sunday, February 11, 2007

A Valentine Offering... HAHAHA :-)

Have you ever been in love?

Horrible isn't it?

It makes you so vulnerable. It opens your chest and it opens your heart and it means someone can get inside you and mess you up.

You build up all these defenses. You build up this whole armor, for years, so nothing can hurt you, then one stupid person, wanders into your stupid life...

You give them a piece of you. They don't ask for it. They do something dumb one day like kiss you, or smile at you, and then your life isn't your own anymore.

Love takes hostages. It gets inside you. It eats you out and leaves you crying in the darkness,so a simple phrase like "maybe we should just be friends" or "how perceptive" turns into a glass splinter working its way into your heart.

It hurts.
Not just in the imagination.
Not just in the mind.
It's a soul-hurt, a body-hurt, a real gets-inside-you-and-rips-you-apart pain.

Nothing should be able to do that.
Especially not love.

I hate love.


- rose walker, THE SANDMAN (neil gaiman)

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This was originally posted by a batchmate of mine in Friendster. I reposted it here not because I totally agree with it but because I believe there is some truth to it...

Yes, love can hurt. I believe however that the beauty of love lies in this possibility of great pain.

Isn't it amazing when the person you love--the same person who has wandered into your walls and made you vulnerable, the same one who can easily break your heart into tiny little pieces and cause you
"real, gets-inside-you-and-rips-you-apart" pain--chooses to lovingly take care of you? Isn't it beautiful when a person to whom the power of inflicting great pain has been given chooses not to exercise such and does the exact opposite? This, to me, is the beauty of love-- when another person is protected and shielded from immense pain by the very same person who is given the sole power to inflict such pain.

I swear, I am still very much a romantic! :-) Hehehe. (Judge me not, Ling... Hahahaha.)

Saturday, February 10, 2007

My buns! My buns!

After days of running after the seemingly-elusive Delifrance coffee buns, fate finally gave in and allowed us meet...

It started with a meeting...

I was supposed to meet a friend in Starbucks-Greenbelt 1 noontime yesterday. I was there on time (naks!), but he, who was supposed to be in the area, was nowhere in sight. I was getting a bit bored and restless after my 10-minute stay in Starbucks so I decided to text him and tell him that I'd meet him in Delifrance instead. I thought it would be better to spend my time finding my buns instead of just sitting in Starbucks...

And as fate would have it... I found my buns!:-)

The moment I reached Delifrance's counter, I saw them... My beautifully tanned buns! I immediately lined up to buy... One? Two? A box? After shortly deliberating on it, I decided to buy just a couple. Two would be just right. It would be enough satisfy my craving without going overboard on carbs (I am, after all, trying to shed a few pounds). The buns looked so delicious, I was tempted to eat them as soon as the cashier handed them to me, but I resisted... I couldn't eat them in haste. Everything has to be right...

So I patiently waited and went about my day, eagerly anticipating my Delifrance coffee bun experience.

Finally! I got home. I wasted no time and immediately reheated the buns (45 seconds in the toaster, I was told) and ate them... Yummy! The bread was soft and the center had a buttery consistency that was just perfect. The coating had the right amount of texture and coffee taste that made the whole coffee bun experience complete... Oh, the delight! :-)

I finished my buns in less than 12 hours (so much for cutting on carbs!) and had more bought today... I guess it's safe to say I won't be losing weight anytime soon. Hahahaha. :-)

Friday, February 9, 2007

It is a restless moment.
She has kept her head lowered,
to give him a chance to come closer.
But he could not, for lack of courage.
She turns and walks away.

That era has passed.
Nothing that belonged to it exists any more.

He remembers those vanished years.
As though looking through a dusty window pane,
the past is something he could see, but not touch.
And everything he sees is blurred and indistinct.
- in the mood for love.

Wednesday, February 7, 2007

The Blower's Daughter

I just had to post this. Beautiful song... Beautiful Video... What more can I ask for?

Tuesday, February 6, 2007

Ranting...

Somebody once close to me said that I rant quite often. Well, considering the number of things that had my blood pressure shoot up this week, I guess he was right...

So allow me to rant big time, and make a list of the things that annoyed me the past few days. I really just need to get this out of my system. Otherwise, I'd be breeding negative energies, and that's against my life philosophy. Hehehe.
  1. Mike Defensor's Political Ad. Geez!!! It's a dumb, useless, uninformative ad. To those of you who are fortunate enough not to have seen it, I'll describe it to you: It starts with a girl (I think it's Keanna Reeves) and a Manny Pacquiao lookalike calling out 'tol 'tol 'tol to Mike Defensor. He then dramatically looks back and waves to them. After, the girl and the guy in unison call out: Mike Defensor, Mike Defensor. He looks back and smiles. The camera then focuses on his face, and after a few seconds, out comes the text: 'tol, Mike Defensor. Argh! Annoying! How is that supposed to help the voters?! Whatever happened to platform and credentials?! I'm sorry if I had to describe the darned thing, but it was a necessary evil to get my point across. Hehehe.
  2. Mike Arroyo's stint at the House of Representatives. The man married to the president (I can't call him the First Gentleman, I don't think he's deserving of the title) is a disgrace. That episode with Alan Peter Cayetano just validates the fact that he is just that... A disgrace. One thing is for sure, I am from the Ateneo and I am ashamed of you, Mike Arroyo.
  3. Richard Gomez's Belo Ad. Along Edsa-Guadalupe is a billboard of Richard Gomez advertising the Belo Medical Group. What baffles me though is the text. It says: One Hope, One Vision, One Nation. Somebody, please explain to me how this promotes the Belo Medical Group!!! Geez. I've never been a fan of Richard Gomez (I think he's one conceited, self-righteous wannabe), but if he has political ambitions (which I think is quite obvious from the Belo Ad) why can't he be upfront about it?!!! I can at least give that much credit to Mike Defensor.
  4. Gretchen Barretto. God! The woman can't seem to keep her mouth shut! This thing with Lani Mercado just proves one thing: Money can't buy class.
  5. Coffee Buns. Actually, this didn't make my blood pressure rise, but I got a bit of a letdown yesterday when I couldn't find Delifrance's Coffee Buns in Glorietta. *sigh* Lori featured the coffee buns in her blog a few days ago, and since then I've been craving for them. Hmmmmmmm... I guess I'll just have to crave for a few more days...
Well, that's enough ranting for now. I hope I won't be ranting for a few more months. Hehehe. ;-)

Some quote

"In the end only three things matter: how fully you lived, how deeply you loved, and how gracefully you let go of things not meant for you."


I think this quote sums up the important things in life quite beautifully.

Sunday, February 4, 2007

Samson

This song captivated me the first time I listened to it. The melody and the lyrics (especially the lines "You are my sweetest downfall... I loved you first...") were just too much to resist that I ended up buying my first ever CD, Begin to Hope by Regina Spektor. Thankfully I didn't end up regretting the purchase as the album turned out great. The song selection was beautiful (for lack of a better term) and I ended up loving several songs in the collection ("Fidelity" and "On the Radio" come to mind). Regina Spektor is truly a gifted artist, and one thing's for sure... She has a fan in me. ;-)