a photoblog of the most hectic day
Sunday, March 26, 2006
Last friday night, my uncle celebrated... his breakup. First Emond and Shalom arrived, then the celebrant with Kuya Mark and Marvin. We drank till midnight until his gf got back with him, by phone. Then 6:00 am the following day, I drove with my cousin for what would be my most hectic day ever.
touchy-feely
Thursday, March 23, 2006
Yesterday i found that happiness is found on life's simple joys.
The joy you find when:
Your cousins visit.
You sit down after a 4 hour basketball game with them, your whole body achin' and all.
Your cousin dunks and the ball suddenly goes up 4 storeys, almost hitting a person on its way down.
You draw yourself a steamy bath after such a game.
Your mom cooks homemade lomi after you bathe.
You and your cousins all catch up while eating lomi, al fresco, on a chilly night.
razr redesign
This morning, in the event that there's not much else to do... and with my hips killing me, I fooled around with illustrator and redesigned the motorola razr v3i.
of gunshots and v-laced nights
Monday, March 20, 2006
This week has definitely been a sensational blur. The week started off with my cousin buying a new razr and another cousin asking me to create a name for a media outfit. It then evolved into basketball bloopers and MWF red horse shots. Anne, another cousin has "granuloma anolaris" to which I always refer to as "granulosa areola". We hung out a couple times this week, specifically, wednesday then last night.
Saturday was pretty fucked up. We were at sax from 1am to almost 5. We didn't close the bar this time as some assholes closed it up for us. Here's the story: a group of crackheads (formerly known as bosconians) engaged in a brawl with their long standing enemies over a girl (to which my cousin referred to as uglier than crap) then fired shots outside. All this happened with not one of us moved at all. We were still chilling at the dj booth while all the shit was crackin'. After a while we then realized it was time to call it a night. A sad one at that.
Last night, we just chilled tho. We poked fun at anne's granulosa areola, had slowpokes, ate pizza, drank iced teas and cokes and then just plain slept.
Who better to make you salivate
Tuesday, March 07, 2006
In the advent of dieting programs, I suggest a better alternative.... hence, the good ole tuna sandwich.
This is sick
Natalie Portman goes hella gangsta on SNL. click
here to view.
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