tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-137411612011-07-28T20:59:44.237+08:00People process thoughts at a pace: one after another. They could either be simple or complex, oftentimes formless. Some with hyper metabolic rates have a thought process pace that is faster than others. Crazies have random thoughts that do not go through normal processing and the pace could overlap giving it no sense at all. Pluck a single thought, give it form through words, mesh it with other related thoughts, and you get a blog.Fritznoreply@blogger.comBlogger1681100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13741161.post-24149185051475442362007-07-29T20:25:00.000+08:002007-08-20T13:03:10.605+08:00

Please update your bookmarks with my new url: Fritzified.comIt may not be the cleanest and most reader-friendly of themes but I hope I could interest you with its workmanship ( theme from the talented Mr. Milo ). I got the theme template free but did some edits here and there so I could identify with the total look and feel of the site.If you could, please message me if you find some bugs in the

Fritznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13741161.post-92102704735431623102007-07-22T23:31:00.000+08:002007-07-22T23:39:02.558+08:00

Contrary to its futuristic looks, the O2 Cocoon phone is coming our way, and hopefully soon. Visit the O2 Cocoon site and see this eye-candy in motion. May I please palpitate and pass out now? Thanks.

Fritznoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13741161.post-56313137287872564342007-07-21T03:25:00.000+08:002007-07-21T03:29:30.634+08:00

Bought Interworld from from A Different Kind Of Bookstore about two weeks ago together with M is for Magic (1st ed) and the Watchmen TPB (18th ed).A week later, I saw the same book displayed at Filbar's. Look closely. See the price tags? Note the difference. If that isn't overpricing, I don't know what is! I'm never buying from Filbar's again. Ever.Years ago, I bought my very first comicbooks

Fritznoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13741161.post-14263494969185376022007-07-19T02:12:00.000+08:002007-07-19T15:38:54.657+08:00

Here's a video I cooked up for my gadget review article at Man-Blog.com. To tag the article as a rehash of an old post would be an understatement. I have infused more items on this one to keep it up to date.Resizing the video this way rendered the fonts unreadable. You may, however, view the huge-sized version at Revver via this link.

Fritznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13741161.post-44861091879304068172007-07-14T23:13:00.000+08:002007-07-31T10:59:20.144+08:00

Joss Stone is my guilty pleasure. She's soulful, young, beautiful, and talented. There's this one Tuesday night when I was supposed to cook pasta for our monthly departmental lunch meeting at work. I have all ingredients laid on the table and I was vibing for some musical inspiration. Without even thinking, I fetched the TV remote and landed on Princess Diana's birthday celebration as I was

Fritznoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13741161.post-15664506543744477092007-07-14T02:49:00.000+08:002007-07-14T03:19:12.605+08:00

And it ain't coffee.I just bought a domain name. My very own, fancy, shit-laced, shiny bling-of-a url. Trouble is, I don't know that much about domains and I don't know anything about DNS and nameservers and code tweaking so it will take a LOT of reading and research to pull this new idea off. I want to do this right the first time.For so long, that's two years of writing stuff, I never had a

Fritznoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13741161.post-4452086830976425152007-07-02T00:08:00.001+08:002007-07-01T22:32:43.085+08:00

Saw this video, aptly titled "United," the other day on TV and it unexpectedly gave me goosebumps over my already evident goosebumps. Made me wanna clap-clap-clap together with the world.What is Youth for Human Rights? From their website, I quote:Youth for Human Rights International (YHRI) is an independent non-profit corporation headquartered in Los Angeles, with the purpose to educate people in

Fritznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13741161.post-78331024945875236622007-07-01T20:25:00.000+08:002007-07-01T21:47:39.383+08:00

If you grew up in the eighties, you'd have prefected the craft of drawing their logo onto every flap, inside cover, or armrest of your school folder, notebook, and school chair. You'd have owned or at least drooled over an action figure version of the mighty robots. You would know or have at least heard of the fabled energon cube and how it looked like. In an instant or without even being

Fritznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13741161.post-3659944054062066342007-06-19T06:07:00.000+08:002007-06-20T13:08:48.597+08:00

[Also published at The Man-Blog through here ]It’s the big day. You have prepared for the presentation with everything you could arm yourself with: corroborating documentations, related statistical information, facts-facts-and-more-facts, a thumbs up from your immediate boss, a well made powerpoint presentation with graphs and hyper-links, and, most importantly, a good night's sleep. You say to

Fritznoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13741161.post-66119216558187772712007-06-17T07:09:00.000+08:002007-06-19T15:24:38.123+08:00

I have said it before, Philip Morris, the makers of Marlboro, always throw the most kick-asstest of parties. The latest I had the opportunity to go to was just last Friday held in the new One Esplanade near the Mall of Asia at Roxas Boulevard. There's free flowing booze owing to Diageo's co-sponsorship of the event. A battalion of beautiful people scatter everywhere inside the venue. So many,

Fritznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13741161.post-22068129469039084862007-06-11T16:18:00.000+08:002007-06-12T09:49:51.488+08:00

Yes, I paint. Well, did. Until Freetime, the carefree kindred that she was, left me which was regretably my fault as I was eyeing this foxy chick, Career, right after college. I pursued Career and fell in love. I to her and she to me. One thing led to another and the bond between me and Freetime severed. I did not blame, nor scold, not get mad at her the moment she left. I made the choice and I

Fritznoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13741161.post-67071578316128095332007-06-06T06:46:00.000+08:002007-06-11T17:21:15.060+08:00

I rent a small-ass place, a 2-storey apartment in the old residential area of Makati. For entertainment, I have this small, for-kitchen-sized, thirteen-glorious-inches of cathode-ray-transmitting cable-hooked TV that I won from a raffle last year. It is propped on a stand facing a decent living room with a couch and throw pillows. I have a dining table with chairs and a fairly workable kitchen

Fritznoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13741161.post-77881811885188535782007-06-04T06:56:00.001+08:002007-06-04T13:15:55.057+08:00

Here's a first: me inviting people over in my house for something other than the usual one-hight-stand (and I still wish I were promiscuous and lucky like that). Fuck, I think the food wasn't much and I felt the house didn't have enough of a moving space for eight people. Still, we were loud and, for once, I got to out-noise my jologs neighbors who, out of pure envy I think, also decided to have

Fritznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13741161.post-37029916647505854382007-05-24T20:08:00.000+08:002007-05-24T16:47:30.481+08:00

I switch channels and almost always find Katharine McPhee's "Over It" song playing on MTV. First time I heard it, I was overwhelmed with a sense of I-swear-I-heard-that-song-before. The culprit-tune kept slipping my mind, at first, but just last night, I could have sworn it was sung by a sweet looking girl with curly hair. Something that sounds likely for teens to swoon over and claim as their

Fritznoreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13741161.post-1723416572453790672007-05-22T22:51:00.000+08:002007-05-22T23:41:08.197+08:00

I have for the longest time sustained a cerebral boner owing to the brains behind Diesel's print ads and seasonal campaigns. IMHO, they've the best marketing strategists and conceptualizers in the known multiverse! The latest they came up with is "The Return of Sister Yes" to pimp their latest line of jizz-inducing "most advanced eyeware units in the universe."Ever heard of anything with

Fritznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13741161.post-2247820912664817492007-05-21T21:44:00.000+08:002007-05-21T23:35:01.607+08:00

Seeing this in stores made me all goldfishy inside. Moom-moom-moooooom, my heart went. It's a marketing concept that's undeniably well planned and executed. First there were 10s and now there are 5s. Tapping more of the stick sales market via convenient foil packed ciggies.So Winston has long copied Marlboro 10s. Feh! But Marlboro would have had a far enough head start with this innovation before

Fritznoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13741161.post-67941995961382330172007-05-10T06:58:00.000+08:002007-05-11T13:28:22.122+08:00

Whodathunk that Jack TV airs up-to-date episodes of The Late Show with David Letterman? I was lazily waiting for Mr. sandman to visit late last night when I happened upon the channel. Dave was drinking a Jamba Juice smoothie off a venti-sized cup, sorry Starbucks, that led him to show the facade of the store across the street from theater where they shoot the show in. Then popped the question, "

Fritznoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13741161.post-56654303899760012972007-05-06T18:35:00.001+08:002007-05-07T15:52:48.245+08:00

After close to two weeks, Play Underground, the wall-climbing gym facility at the 3rd Level Basement of the Power Plant Mall in Rockwell, Makati, now opens it's gates to the public with new, better, and improved walls for anyone and everyone.As shown in the photo on the right, the over-all set-up has not changed. They retained what we snotty regulars call the "beginner's block," 6-columns of easy

Fritznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13741161.post-59147545091372463562007-04-28T00:28:00.000+08:002007-04-29T20:05:44.945+08:00

In the last couple of days, I have made a few enhancements for this blog starting with the Snap ShotsTM feature of snap.com that gives a preview of all that I link via a pseudo-popup. It could either be convenient or annoying which for me is more of the former. Hover your pointer to one of the links on this post and see what this nifty feature is. I have also enlisted as a volunteer beta-tester

Fritznoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13741161.post-59069235898152459482007-04-16T19:49:00.000+08:002007-05-11T13:44:14.219+08:00

Damn, I miss my Pocket PC. No matter how nifty, sleek, Korean-slash-Japan-telenovela-esque, and stylish the RAZR V3X is, it still falls short of the myriad of stuff I could do with my lost XDA despite the major drawback that's its size.Leafing through random gadget mags about a month ago, I came across something ingenius that will bridge the convenience of retaining my handy clam shell phone and

Fritznoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13741161.post-70894091052282600152007-04-09T13:28:00.000+08:002007-05-11T13:44:56.534+08:00

This is just too good to not blog and embed and show. An unfreakinbelievable remake that would make you cry in lieu of the bump-bump-bump. How could a song like this end up sounding so tragic and sad? That's Alanis to you! Now shut up and just watch. Thanks vwb for the tip, yo! [EDIT] I got questions as to how BEP reacted to the parody and I'm too lazy to do a thorough search but from this link

Fritznoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13741161.post-45062675077484347242007-04-06T12:52:00.000+08:002007-04-12T09:39:16.345+08:00

Zhan: I think I'd have the power of telekinesis and flight because those two powers are not that common, really. Fritz (think): not THAT common? watda?!?!Fritz: Mine would be just one: glossolalia.Zhan: How does that manifest?Fritz: It's like when I speak, my audience hears me in the language they are accustomed to. If I have a French, a German, a native Cebuano in front of me, they all hear me

Fritznoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13741161.post-45608395440215879892007-04-01T17:55:00.000+08:002007-04-06T14:09:36.885+08:00

Work has caught up with me at last. I was gearing for a longer head start. Far enough so it could not grab my ankle and hold me down my office chair in front of the PC on weekends to labour on unfinished tasks which are all equally urgent. I was mistaken. It took work three months. Three months before it had both my hands tied helplessly to my back as it whispered in a coarse sad voice, "you

Fritznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13741161.post-57397352446978829922007-03-19T00:03:00.000+08:002007-04-06T14:09:15.706+08:00

Just this weekend, the 2006 Victoria Secret Fashion Show aired over Star World and as expected, they've the best kickass remixes playing as great brassiere-clad bodies strut down their signature glitter frosted catwalk. I might not ever recall the names of the fabulous models but their seductive stares and winks could thaw anyone's frigid loins to action.This time last year, I was at a scouring

Fritznoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13741161.post-34516759641223004262007-02-23T00:14:00.000+08:002007-03-10T23:23:26.625+08:00

I had this teacher back in high school who was told to be dating a commercial model from the Gard shampoo commercial back in the days. Word had it that model-guy went to her house one night to pick her up for a dinner date. After a short while of having the guy wait, she came down the flight of stairs from her room leading to the living room area. She was dressed splendidly. She was more than

Fritznoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13741161.post-59450249539058305242007-02-08T06:30:00.000+08:002007-02-08T16:39:32.118+08:00

So I'm still waiting for a jeep along Ayala. Story of my life. I had my earphones on, acting all busy, shuffling my song listing for a soundtrack-of-the-moment that could at least make the waiting more interesting. Panic! At The Disco. I pushed on the track and the right ear piece stayed blank. The left goes off in full stereo and the right had nothing. F*ck. This is so nostalgic of what happened

Fritznoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13741161.post-71490531414818092282007-02-05T06:01:00.000+08:002007-02-05T13:44:30.547+08:00

A friend is currently working in Batangas. He lives in Quezon City. He spends six hours a day traveling to and from work. That's six valuable hours of his prime, waking life. That's 1872 hours a year, about 78 days on the road out of 365. That's 21% of the entire year with your ass glued on a vehicle.It has been told that smoking cigarettes can shorten your lifespan by about 3 minutes for every

Fritznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13741161.post-62242061957159710142007-02-01T20:48:00.000+08:002007-02-01T17:16:48.144+08:00

Here's a thought: if Tachikomas were real, how would our roads fare in holding up their weight (estimated to be close to a ton a piece)? I'll bet, with the way things are, DPWH would probably need to re-touch the damaged asphalt on the daily. No offense, dear street-pavers, but the quality of your service sucks cock big-time!I caught my mind toying with the idea of a wandering Tachikoma while I

Fritznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13741161.post-49422007918199794162007-01-28T19:02:00.000+08:002007-01-29T11:39:17.759+08:00

Ok, so the Motofone started my interest juices flowing and my curiosity did not end from just reading the specs and reviews from the web. I just had to learn more. From my readings, there are going to be 2 versions for this phone, one for each of the GSM (F3) and CDMA markets (F3c). That covers everyone unlike KDDI's Infobar phones which bums out my childlike id that wanted to own an ichimatsu

Fritznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13741161.post-66455814180451719452007-01-20T20:48:00.000+08:002007-02-05T13:35:31.066+08:00

There was a time, not too long ago yet so distant in technological aspects, when owning a 5110 makes you lord above those who own a Panasonic or Motorola's Microtac. When downloading ring tunes were unheard of and changing face-plates to suit your personality was the only thing there is for aesthetics. When there was nothing else to do. The need was simple and so was the identified and available

Fritznoreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13741161.post-47930151523217362242007-01-11T06:21:00.000+08:002007-01-20T20:47:48.643+08:00

It was more thrilling to fill in the promo card with the needed 21 stickers than finally getting to ultimately own the planner. The black synthetic leather cover makes it manly but the layout of the inside somewhat veers towards the feminine. The pen is mighty nice, though.I do not think I will ever use it. I'll save it for my sister who had one in 2005. I think she'll like it more. I'll keep the

Fritznoreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13741161.post-10267923449188859912007-01-01T22:27:00.000+08:002007-01-02T09:37:47.504+08:00

We all have grown accustomed to it. Some on receiving moreso than giving. I know of those breed who just wait and pretend to be kids, ridding themselves of the grown-up's burden to give not even in the spirit of the Christmas Season. Some give because they want to give. Some take this time of year as an opportunity to rid themselves of white elephants, making their homes less cluttered of

Fritznoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13741161.post-84568152810143529602006-12-22T07:19:00.000+08:002006-12-22T17:27:25.577+08:00

Ultra cryptic posts are those that I consider, upon reading, to only please the writer for it begs to be translated by the general reader in a googleplex number of ways. These are usually personal opinions and experiences that are published in snippets to purposedly not make sense. They oftentimes contain a conveyance of strong emotion targeted to, as an example, a dear beloved who suddenly

Fritznoreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13741161.post-1163953319565088272006-11-19T23:35:00.000+08:002006-12-11T17:24:14.786+08:00

PROLOGUE: Me: Saan banda rito mga dress socks nyo, miss? Lady: (gestures to her ID badge that read: "I'M DEAF")-------------------Their inventory line consists of various articles, even the likes of popcorn, gummy bears, slippers, hair products, undergarments, and various styles of clothing for almost all occasions. The list goes on. That's Bench. The supplier of all my boxer briefs from time

Fritznoreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13741161.post-1162632319132714302006-11-04T19:30:00.000+08:002006-12-11T13:08:01.884+08:00

I once had this theory that even the most meek and reserved personalities have wild kinks and fantasies. It's just a matter time for them to manifest when they are ready. Yes, readiness is key. The ones who profess they do not have a wild side are most probably overcome by guilt thereby them ending up suppressing the inclination to do what they fear might be character-damaging or

Fritznoreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13741161.post-1162226526779133802006-10-31T11:10:00.000+08:002006-12-11T13:11:29.161+08:00

Halloween is the best time of the year. Period.In Christmas, I only get to become Saint Nick. Not that everybody isn't Saint Nick with or without the jiggly red satin wrapped belly, the unruly beard, and the inevitable hoe-hoe-hoe-camel-toe spill. It's a fact: we all get under the hypnotic spiel of the sadly sang carols, the repetitive and characteristically poorly-constructed rhyming lines, the

Fritznoreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13741161.post-1160315239144962422006-10-21T00:47:00.000+08:002006-12-11T13:09:12.992+08:00

At a considerable distance from the amusement park's paved lot, we could already make out about a dozen or so various trade-name buses neatly tucked in the diagonal parking slots. Did all schools in this part of the country declare today, of all days, an EK Go-Fest?! Come one, come all! Seeing the buses and anticipating a crowded venue was one thing but being with the elementary school kids takes

Fritznoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13741161.post-1160626716901117162006-10-12T12:28:00.000+08:002006-12-11T13:09:39.619+08:00

I was busy thinking of some work-related complication while simultaneously beating the clock in a java-based puzzle game as the TV pulsed with sounds from a CSI Miami episode late last night when everything went pitch black.Here we go again, I thought. Now, what to do...Got my caving headlight and my blue LED and got these pictures: I have a name of the group: the Spritz Series. Again, taken from

Fritznoreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13741161.post-1160306464201572622006-10-08T13:45:00.000+08:002006-12-11T13:10:07.954+08:00

Mobile phones in the market have long advanced from plainly being able to receive and make calls to having multimedia capabilities giving even the most technologically challenged the capacity to take pictures and make short movies out of their otherwise mundane daily observations. We now have 3G and, believe you me, the experience of making and receiving video calls could make you feel like you

Fritznoreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13741161.post-1160032096912301942006-10-05T22:43:00.000+08:002006-12-11T13:10:31.799+08:00

Would the brains behind the concept of an anime series even go through a small detail like the design of a mobile phone used by one of its main characters to suit the series' fashion forward central theme? I was watching Paradise Kiss over at Animax when the thought hit me. They must have gotten the design from an already existing phone unit that may never reach our shores because Japan telcos

Fritznoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13741161.post-1159847816217710092006-10-03T06:25:00.000+08:002006-12-11T13:11:07.775+08:00

This conversation just happened. Everything is presented "as is." As a backgrounder, this girl is heart broken. I had asked her out for lunch early that day but something came up:Girl 1: HARI NG KAGALINGAN... the "ex" just asked me to lunch.Fritz: Whoa! Grab it! Dali!Girl 1: YOKO NGA! Eh di hindi naman kita maka-date! hahahahahaha! promiscuous itoh!Fritz: Kaw bahala, pero suggestion ko eh you let

Fritznoreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13741161.post-1159262223687914692006-09-27T01:16:00.000+08:002006-12-11T17:24:52.288+08:00

Pictures of a supposed diamond-studded Mercedes Benz had been going around a while now. The email I got claims it to be the umpteenth car of Saudi Prince Waleed.With Serena's signature for the Man Blog forums auto-rewinding and manifesting itself in my mind like those neon signs along Burgos Street in Makati (quoting the quote, it goes, "Some people get so rich they lose all respect for humanity.

Fritznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13741161.post-1159025527422334422006-09-23T22:53:00.000+08:002006-12-11T13:13:54.909+08:00

Just over a year ago, I was this speck-of-a-newbie to the blogosphere. I still am. But seeing the referred links from Google on a daily basis means I must have been writing the right stuff to generate a helping of hits which I hope had been at least relevant to the clicker/surfer/researcher/porn-whore visitor.I have first read of blogging from Jeremy Wagstaff's "Loose Wire" column in the Far

Fritznoreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13741161.post-1158574560167174252006-09-19T22:15:00.000+08:002006-12-11T13:14:31.637+08:00

Like clockwork, I always make it a point to drop by the Levi's store at the Glorietta whenever their show window sports a new ad. This time, it's the Redwire DLX, hyped to be the first ever iPod compatible jeans in the market. It has a control mechanism poised over the watch pocket area that can easily connect to an any-sized iPod. The watch pocket comes off and snaps on easily via buttons and

Fritznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13741161.post-1158144794776996572006-09-13T18:44:00.000+08:002006-12-11T13:15:07.803+08:00

It has been said that I would not last a day without my trusty XDA phone. Like there has been too much going on in that nifty piece of equipment that just stretches its presupposed use beyond its original design and capacity. That nothing could wedge it out of my vice-like grip. Well, flash news everyone. My phone got stolen last Friday. But, like most who have lost a thing dear to them, I had

Fritznoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13741161.post-1156606236923511422006-08-27T00:14:00.000+08:002006-12-11T13:16:13.322+08:00

Work with pressing deadlines were hurled my way like scuds at desert storm during the past week. An officemate from far-away could not have stated it better when she summarized in a word what had been keeping her on her toes albeit expectations from our demanding job: dedication. For me, it's the absence of an offer for a better paying job and the hope that things will normalize and get better if

Fritznoreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13741161.post-1155783868742351782006-08-17T05:24:00.000+08:002006-12-11T13:17:15.688+08:00

This might sound like a hardcore Supernova fan entry but I have started posting the original versions with the last blog and I'm having a hard time collating my thoughts on an entry I had been labouring on for a week now.It must have been a total high for Zayra to have her original song debut with that kickass arrangement courtesy of the house band and a string quartet. I actually got chills with

Fritznoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13741161.post-1155215933499286592006-08-10T20:30:00.000+08:002006-12-11T17:27:13.150+08:00

Cable TVs still busted and someone's got to be real creative in order to not miss a weekly episode of something you look forward to going home to in a particular day of the week. Mine is Rockstar: Supernova. There's something more real in the setup of this program compared to other talent reality shows that got me hooked. One's the behind-the-scenes portion that takes as much time as the actual

Fritznoreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13741161.post-1154859769330911762006-08-06T18:00:00.000+08:002007-04-09T13:42:11.947+08:00

There has been quite a stir in the Philippine graphic novel loving community at the inception and just-culmination of UNMASKED: The 1st Philippine Graphic/Fiction Award sponsored by Neil Gaiman in close cooperation with Fully Booked. The contest was launched sometime in October of 2005 with the actual award ceremony held on July 15, 2006 at the Rockwell tent. The link for the video below was sent

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At this early stage, people's votes have poured over at a Rockstar Supernova fansite to give the following results:This week is particularly surprising. Had you watched tonight's performance episode, you'd know what I mean which is reason enough for me to change my KTV playlist genre to rock. I'm now in the process of salvaging tunes off their CDs so I could listen and sing to them over and over

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If you ever get caught in a situation, and pray to your God that you don't, where you find yourself stuck outside your locked door (because your LOLzheimer's yet again manifested itself when you forgot your keys somewhere you can't for the life of you remember) and you have tried all means possible to hopefully get it to open, skim along the texts and pictures on this post and Ctrl+D it for

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My mobile phone knocked my concentration off as it rang in the middle of a FullMetal Alchemist rerun. On the other line was a friend who had a rough day. She sounded cool with a frantic midtone in her voice asking for help on taking down the door of her apartment she apparently lost the keys to.It's a Sunday and it's raining and it was just last Friday that I got to tear down the door knob off my

Fritznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13741161.post-1153581692388442792006-07-22T22:24:00.000+08:002006-12-16T01:05:04.911+08:00

[ EDIT: Since a lot of Google searches end up on this page hoping to find the actual detail on tearing a door down, and if you are one of those people, please click on this link to be led to two posts after this (the real instructions with picture details) ]I left home last Friday while our house-cleaner was still doing her magic with the house. The last three instructions I gave her before going

Fritznoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13741161.post-1153234777047066692006-07-19T00:02:00.000+08:002006-12-16T01:05:24.746+08:00

I slept three nights in a row in unsurpassed comfort, thanks to my recent purchase of great feather-pillows (see post before this). Be warned, though, as there's a downside I discovered just this afternoon.On the side label, you may read a warning saying the product must be aired out before use. Something that I missed on doing. The result is a seepage of natural poultry smell through the pillow

Fritznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13741161.post-1153150676138987682006-07-18T00:01:00.000+08:002006-12-16T01:05:57.242+08:00

It has been ages since I last bought sleeping pillows. Six years, actually, and they had not been washed since, although I make it a point to replace their casings every one or two weeks. Every other week at the max. No more than that. It leaves me feeling uneasy if I don't. I could bet my Html skills off that at least 80% of humans succumb to the same shamefully disgusting and unhygienic

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Rumor has it that there's this manblog editor who claims to be a perennially self-deluded and pompous meta-being who'd shove the fact down anyone's throat that his auditory taste and appreciation to a great varied musical genre is extraordinarily over and beyond the comprehension of your common iPod-wielding-and-mainstream-music-listening excuse for musically inclined posers. Wrong! There are

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For those who might be wondering why of recent I only post grayscale photos, it is because I can't see colors that good. The author can't so he might as well give his readers the same paralizing experience (cue in evil laughter here). By my color blindness, of course, I am over exaggerating a bit in professing its being grave beyond redemption. It is not that I cannot see any color. I still do. I

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Her name is spoken in hushed tones in small social circles. I have heard of recounts of successful personal experiences with the woman who lived in a shabby old hut in the midst of a vast rice plantation. Crone-like with frail but gentle old hands.Like most healers in the province, I got wind of a particularly good one by word of mouth. I probed more about her with some of the old folks in our

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I have already mentioned that I did some sound mixing stints back in college but y'all may think I'm pulling yer leg and it's all just lame bullcrap. I am about to show you a glimpse of my digital mixing prowess as I present to you something my brotha of a cat named Marky practically dragged to my attention just this evening.The message exchange went:Marky (8:05:41 PM): Kilala mo si Utada Hikaru?

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One of the instances when I knew I was different from my family happened to me during college. They (the family I lived with comprising of cousins, uncles, and aunts on the second degree) would usually pass the time playing mahjong, minding the convenience store, and getting into lengthy conversations with anyone and everyone delving mostly of topics and/or gossips that commonly led to heated

Fritznoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13741161.post-1148279869957014432006-05-22T21:16:00.000+08:002006-06-05T19:21:54.306+08:00

After watching just 7 minutes of the X-Men: The Last Stand film via the Dell site through here, I had an online chat with a friend that went:GIGI: punyemas, ang ganda ng x-men!!! pambihira! da best!!!FRITZ: galing no! napanuod ko na yung cartoon version nito. medyo luma na yung epi kasi lumang costume pa pero recently ko lang napanuod sa cartoon network ata.GIGI: ah talaga?! asteeg!!! cant wait!

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It seems my muse is somewhere in Alaska doing some soul-searching. To compensate with my shortcomings, I'll do a repost for those who have not gone here when I was just starting with the whole blogging thing. This here was originally entitled "Rice and Fall."In the olden times, when the gods of bountiful harvest still walked the earth, legend has it that the Shichifukujin, the Seven Lucky Gods,

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Week 3: Old-School RockRockstar Supernova contestants' songsPlushStone Temple PilotsNo RainBlind MelonLithiumNirvanaAnything, AnythingDramaramaRemedyBlack CrowesWeek 2: Selected from week July 15-21, 2006No. 1Nelly Furtado - PromiscuousNo. 2Fort Minor/Holly Brook - Where'd You GoNo. 3Chamillionaire/Krayzie Bone - Ridin'No. 7All-American Rejects - Move AlongNo. 8The Fray - Over My HeadWeek 1:

Fritznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13741161.post-1146586240837348122006-05-04T21:10:00.000+08:002006-06-05T19:38:56.203+08:00

[I had initially published the following in two parts a long time ago. It had some unmeritous portions that I had to edit and add onto to come up with the one you are going to read below. I guess maturity had something to do with the change in style and manner to which I write these days. I made this for the man-blog.]Since Adam had done a post on his adventures in surfing, I'd also like to

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I see no point in banning the Da Vinci Code movie adaptation from being shown in the Philippines. Most people have read it and the Catholics who did still go to church. There's this Msgr. Nico Bautista who sees it fit to put a stop or at least create some noise in this direction. An article in the Manila Standard shows how shallow his grounds are. While he's at it, why not push for a broadcast

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I had the great opportunity of attending the second iBlog Summit, held last Tuesday at the UP College of Law in UP Diliman. While there, I got to meet fellow Man-Blog editors and other bloggers comprising the Philippine blogosphere.After the key-note speeches and introductions, I sat down on the Political Blogging Panel, giving up the Personal Blogging group, mainly because the latter had "

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Zoobic boasts of their tiger safari as the highlight of the tour. It comes right after the part where your group goes in the serpentarium where you will get to observe dozens of beautiful snakes in glass encasings. Should you go and visit Zoobic, do opt to be the group to do the tiger-feeding. It would cost you an extra P200 for a live chicken bait but then your group would be treated like

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[WARNING: The following post contains potentially offensive material. If you are offended at all by pictures or images of snakes or animals and reptiles of any kind then this post is NOT for you. Please close your browser or hit the return-button NOW]I haven't gone to the Manila Zoo recently. I remember from when we used to go there when we were still small that the animals there are somewhat not

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It started with the text message that read, "got any plans for the Holy Week?" to which I replied, "um, no." Then came an inevitable, "wanna go to Subic?" to which I answered, "hell, yeah!"I had initially intended to only capture the blue-ness of the sky while I was taking this photo when I noticed, to my surprise and subsequent delight, that this pretty vixen wanted to be a part of the shot.

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Though I have had the most opportune time of talking for plus-minus three score minutes (that translates to thirty minutes to you, Tootsie) to a great friend at a time when I felt so vulnerable, small, and helpless, I have realized that the greatest of conversations could only peak up if you choose who to talk to, most importantly if you'd want to get some helpful opinions from the supposedly

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As mentioned in a previous post and as an excuse to put up a post despite my depression fit which I will be writing about if only to get the blasted thing off my chest, I have decided to put up some shots I took from the first beach escapade I had for the summer of 2006.Caylabne.Some have thought that this place has become the pits. That it's preposterously expensive, a bah excuse for a beach,

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I watched V for Vendetta as the clock struck 12 midnight today. Personally, it heralds my being greatly attached to comic books for nearly half the time I've walked the face of the earth. I liked the movie despite being naive of the Alan Moore's work from which the film was based. I watched it with a flat mate of four years being the person most close to me in proximity as our rooms are adjacent,

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The Man Blog Forums is now back up!IMPORTANT: The forums will be taken down until further notice. The influx of visitors has caused severe strain in the host server. The Man Blog Forum will be put up as soon as we devise a solution to address this predicament. See you then.As contrived by the geniuses behind the creators of the Man Blog, behold: the Man Blog Forums. If you marveled at the way the

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Were I to describe nostalgia, I'd say it's colored orange, soft, chewie, and sweet. Some of it would even stick to your teeth and gums during the welcomed experience. WTF? Let me elaborate.An officemate turned forty last week. To show his deep gratitude to those who gave him a surprise kiddie birthday party at the McDonald's in ATC, he sent an invite to everyone present for an intimate birthday

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Creating a concept for print ads is challenging moreso than making TV commercials. It's all about successfully capturing the reader's attention at one glance, making them stay on your page a little longer than usual, and ultimately cramming their minds up with the ideas that the ad is trying to sell. For some, it may be as simple as translating their TV ad to print. The concept may already be in

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Passing through Glorietta on my way home had gotten me into the Penshoppe store. A not-so-natural stop in my daily routine. I then saw this shirt that has Proud Manileño printed accross the chest. Interesting, I thought. What other provinces do they have? Um, let's see... Proud Cebuano... Proud Ilocano... Bicolano... oh, here it is... Proud Ilonggo! Am I really that proud to wear this shirt? Heck

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Since two cents in Philippine currency is really of no value to anyone as would this post be to most, I pump the cost of what I have to say up to five.If you have yesterday's copy of the Philippine Daily Inquirer with you, please refer to page C1 of the Lifestyle section. It has insights of the youth on the topic: What do you think of Proclamation No. 1017? (as also published in the INQ7.net

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Could the State of National Emergency declaration stop us from writing stuff of our personal musings in our weblogs? Does this put an end to the happy and opinionated days of pouring our minds out in the articles we so laboured to let others of our kind read? Could our posts be a basis for the police or military to arrest us should it in a way contain our sense of what is happening around us?That

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My February 10 post covering exchange rates was right on to the target bordering to being prophetic, for want of a better word. See how political instability affects trading and currency valuation? It surged to a low 52.20 last Friday at the wake of The State of National Emergency declaration by the president. It's a good thing that the peso is really getting stronger attibutable to fiscal

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It is overwhelming that certain people could have so much convincing power over a large group of audience. Oprah Winfrey is as good an epitome as any of that rare breed. Everything she features on her show, her magazine, and even her bookclub instantly becomes phenomenal. She is popular not only in the US but in almost every household that has privilege to the viewership of her long running

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As promised, I said we'll feature some Pocket PC games that are currently out in the market that's sure to satisfy the kid in you. On-the-go and at your convenience, any time, anywhere. Similar to choosing a simple gadget like a mobile phone, everyone has different game requirements depending on a pre-set need. Should your urges be simple, satisfyable by non-complicated applications like the very

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I got the following from an email that prompted me to do a research on the subject. Searched the web for the exact source of the article but googling just didn't help. I found another link in its stead. For a shorter version of the (linked) article, please read the following paragraphs (am very much sorry for the author but my searches did not point me to your direction).Higher Tax Exemptions For

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If you had been using Pocket PCs running in Windows Mobile platform in its straight-out-of-the-box state without any enhancement via third-party developed software then you are truly missing out.As is, and if you are a first time user, you may find some functionalities awkward like its built-in file explorer and the bare Today screen (aka Desktop if you are to compare it to your PC), to name two.

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The stongest peso since three and a half years ago is what last Friday's (February 10, 2006) closing rate to the US dollar says, at 51.48. It promises cheaper goods, Mar Roxas predicts. President Arroyo also "predicted that the peso would soon hit the 50 to the dollar mark" for want of a better forecast. Well, that depends on the market actually. You see, a strong peso-to-the-dollar at several

Fritznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13741161.post-1138548707491307462006-01-30T01:05:00.000+08:002006-02-16T18:06:45.046+08:00

We have all seen the Joy dishwashing liquid commercial that claims to have the most washed plates per single pack sachet. We have also heard of the record breaking simultaneous kiss-off at what seems to be an annual tradition at Close Up's Lovapalooza (if I ever got the spelling of this word wrong, I don't and won't give a shit so don't bother correcting). Now, we have on Yahoo! News something

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Watching Underworld Evolution and liking it is one thing. Seeing how its artistry got lambasted by the way MTRCB took out portions of it just so the movie could fall under its classification of R-13 (you read it right, an R-13 rating that in itself is a hybrid of sorts) is just so damn irritating that I wished I were a vampire who could suck the blood off the veins of those tasteless bastards.

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The only thing that made me bolt upright from bed, after experiencing severe sore throat from the wee morning hours until noontime today, was the realization that since I had my leave of absence the entire day, I might as well make somthing off it by getting the chalk ball I've been meaning to have since I got myself a chalk bag. I did not even have second thoughts and my slight fever didn't stop

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The title does not at all refer to the most popular musical composition of Johann Pachelbel. The "D" here actually stands for "Deep-Shit" (it should be D.S., then, you may argue. But you are not the author. I am. And in this part of cyber space, my rules apply. Let my will be done). Yes, Canon, the maker of your great digicams, is in a real deep one with regards to their International Warranty

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Originally written for www.man-blog.comSince when should weddings be ultra breathtaking to be, at least, modest? Should a couple and their immediate families blow some quarter to half a million bucks for a decent day's event just so the union could be celebrated? In cosmopolitan Makati and the metro, its a sad and typical scenario. Hotel reservations, the florist, the orchestra, catered food,

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I placed a nifty jukebox at the right-hand sidebar of this site for your hearing pleasure. It has been defaulted to a non-playing track so first-time and returning visitors would not be shocked or turned off by the music if it isn't to their liking (though track 6 currently doesn't play). The playlist is dictated by the content-owner from www.poqbum.com as Top Hits so don't bitch-slap me with

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This thing here's Kodak's revolutionary offering: The EasyShare V570 due out this month. At a competitive price of US$400, it could take pictres with up to 5.0MP resolution among the following other great features:First of its kind digital camera with Kodak Retina Dual Lens TechnologyFeatures both ultra wide-angle (23 mm equivalent) and zoom capability (5X optical zoom range)Equipped with

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As endorsed by a fellow graphic-novel addict, I scoured the depths of Makati Cinema Square to find me a copy of Immortel (Ad Vitam) and watching it gave me a glimpse to a bleak future where criminals are sentenced to cryogenic sleep, synthetic organs are as normal as vaccination complete with made-in-wherever-country labeling, and ancient gods are as horny as shit. Plus, it showed boobies. Just a

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I plead guilty to temporary insanity when I allowed myself to splurge on equipment. Let me explain further.The only sport I ever admitted to liking is wall climbing which I did on and off since 2004. It was when I posted my experience via this site that Ainna got excited to join me. Luckily, she got hooked and we scaled the walls of either Planet Rock (at CSA in Dasma) or Play Underground (at the

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The stores close down earlier than usual. The MMFF (mutha-mutha-fucka-fucka!) starts taking over the movie line-up in cinemas. People go home to provinces and have parties of their own so there's no use calling up anyone for a night-cap cause everyone's got one. The Scrooge in me awakens but wants to do nothing more than sleep some more, thanks to five or so of my neighbors who happen to have

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Friday night was a blast.If there was anything the company I'm working with is good at, it's throwing the best kick-ass parties in town. There's nothing of the group dancing contests where participants had to prepare and practice late nights only to not eat during the event itself because they might puke or just lamely not fit in their costumes. Nothing of the old-school raffle draw routine where

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When an old familiar song plays, it could either bring back memories or make you want to turn the blasted radio off. With the music of the Eraserheads, I could only remember the old fun times I had in college when people got drunk or did nothing at all but smoke and stare at freshmen as they walked about the campus looking timid and confused and stupid. Those were great times.It was in 1995 when

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Manual is a monthly, locally published men's fashion and lifestyle magazine under Mega Magazine & Publications, Inc. (MMPI). I own every single one of its issue from when it first came out in April 2003, then under the able guidance of its editor in chief, Vanni de Sequera. It has balanced articles on sports, current events, the latest gadgets, cars, travel, fashion, and style. It's Dear Mentor,

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If you could, and I insist that you really should, do drop by The Man Blog which has just recently gone live. Do note that some contents of the site may not be suitable to the faint hearted, very young children under legal age, loser-cum-unopinionated, sore pessimist, cold fish, and club-weilding-antagonists for socially relevant behavior in the form of well written blog posts.This is the going

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If I could for the rest of my life elbow my way out of all formal, black-tie, white-tie, or suit-donning events, I definitely would. More so if the invite came in short notice. I broke in a fit the instant I got one four days before a major corporate event. Everyone, save for some, will be in suits and you would not want to be caught in a barong in their presence, would you? Neither did I. Based

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