Gimme some PSP lovin’
That’s utterly disgusting considering how many people have held on to it, but I’m 100% sure that the guys aren’t complaining.
What Everyone Wanted this Christmas
I’d like to think I had a happy childhood. Do you remember how it used to be when you weren’t obliged to get a job, but still had the privilege of choosing a toy or gadget for your birthday? Damn, I certainly miss those times.
On my 17th birthday, no one knew except me that a new Playstation was going to be the newest member of the family. When he found out, even my dad wasn’t the least bit surprised by the demand request, as videogames had already become a big part of my childhood. The same can be said of the people in the office. You wouldn’t even have any difficulty figuring out where everyone’s 13th month pay went. 
Justin Timberlake and Madonna in Manila?
f there’s one thing you can be sure about in the fast paced world of media, it’s that news travels fast. In this case, sponsorships are direly needed. Make no mistake about it, the organizers won’t have trouble finding any when it comes to these two. Read the rest of this entry »
A Lame Poem for Nike Philippines
I was browsing through my old things when I came across the box which used to hold my old Nike Air Max 360’s. To the people who know me, you know how much I love running shoes. Let’s just say this uninspired post is for all the people who have have had to say goodbye to a pair of shoes that held any kind of monetary or sentimental value.
Anyway, if anyone from Nike Philippines chances upon this blog, don’t worry, I still patronize your stuff.
For those who are planning on letting out a wise crack about my poem, uunahan ko na kayo, the poem really sucks and feels desperate 
My Beloved 360’s
(In Memoriam of my pierced Nike Air Max 360’s)
Last year, I bought 360’s for a grand above my usual budget.
There was something about the sneaks that made me lust for it.
Was it the soles? Maybe.
I would think it was the marketing pitch that got my attention
Haven’t been that excited since Reebok pumps were invented.
When the Shox came out, everybody got excited
Even paid good money for a pair
But found out soon enough it wasn’t what I expected
Found them a bit too heavy for my preference
Didn’t use the 360’s for running at all
All I did was walk around with caution
I was literally walking on (compressed) air
There was no way I was soiling those hundred dollar sneaks
One day at the office, as I was going through the motions
I felt a metal object pierce itself into my kicks.
Did it shake lose? No.
Did it hurt at all? Not even.
Though I wish it did if it meant saving my treasured pair.
All I knew was my shoes had lost their mojo.
As I took out the jammed thumbtack, air began to escape.
The feeling can be likened to getting busted on the second date.
I’ve since sold the unusable kicks
And made a vow never to buy anything with airsoles again
Nothing against the brand with the check
But I just can’t go through the same ordeal ever again
Uber Gayness in Pro Sports
Props to Mr. Amaechi for coming out of the closet after a few years of being an NBA player. Just think, win or lose, the after game trips to the communal showers must have been worth it. Anyway, that’s not what this post is about.
There’s just a lingering thought in my mind
WHY PRO ATHLETES HAVE TO DO THE WHOLE FACE TO FACE THING during altercations, weigh-ins, and press conferences. To boxing promoters, it keeps the pay-per-view orders up. But the athletes themselves? C’mon, you become nothing more than puppets just waiting to be embarrassed on national television. Okay fine, they become a few million dollars richer, but that’s beside the point. We’re talking about your male gusto here.
Take this video for example, of two UFC fighters who just went a little too far with the intimidation thing.
UBER GAYNESS RATING: 7
I gave this video a 7 because it took the ogre on the left a full second to react to the kiss. Would have given it an 8 if the Hawaiian on the right stuck his tongue out.
Effin’ Taxi Cabs
It’s been more than twenty days since December rolled in, and traffic around the metropolis has just been horrible. Because of the Christmas rush (as well as the much awaited 13th month pay), the volume of people that troop to the malls increases tenfold. Hour long waits going into malls. Ten-meter-per-minute travel time on Edsa. Ugh.
If there’s one thing I’ll be glad about once Christmas is over, it’s that cab drivers will no longer be able to take advantage of daily commuters.
