Charice Pempengco
Hahahaha. I know. My personal blog has become a self-confessional avid fan of Charice Pempengco. I don’t care. I love her. I wanna draw another Editorial cartoon just for her.
***** inhale ****** ***** exhale ****** Omigod! Omigod! (grabs a glass of water, drinks it…) ![]()
Even Ellen’s hesitating to believe her no. 1 idol Charice was there in front of her with the crystal ball on LCD between them.
… (Grabs another glass of water, drinks a quarter then splashes it on a person next to hi—-no, sorry mommy, I thought you weren’t slee–AWCH!) This is IT! Ellen DeGeneres featuring Charice Pempengco!
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How Charice Pempengco Wowed Korea and Me
Perhaps my Twitter followers might have read this and that I was gonna do a post about this girl. I’ve actually even drawn an editorial cartoon about her. Well, for some…no, a lot of stupid reasons, each time I open my Write page, I was always distracted by my submissive concentration due to lack of oxygen to my brain. Sounds familiar?
Worshipping an idol–by drawing her. Editorial Cartoon. “Phem-Phin-Kho”
Pinilakang Tabing – Another Fearless Attempt on Filmmaking
I bruised my heel after this pictorial. Now, I’m walking like a prick for a month already.
It’s a big dilemma in our part when we are tasked to make a film in school, knowing that us Journalism majors are not provided with enough facilities and equipment to utilize in the field of moviemaking. Talk about journ majors producing a feature film instead of a docu or news vids
The first time we did a short flick was two years ago, when our annoying Intro to Film instructor ordered all second year Journ studes (that’s 25 of us) to compete with the junior Journ studes in a Film fest. For our instructor’s convenience, she assigned her Film Criticism class to, well, criticize our works, do the verdict, and declare the winner, which obviously was not anyone in the fest for the record while our instructor got home with our money supposedly for the fest proper. (Our plans of getting a refund didn’t even start).
Our first film, Istiryotayp, was all about the, as the name implies, stereotypical struggles of a Romeo and Juliet based couple. You know, langit siya lupa ako conflict. And because of our director’s insistence, a ‘brokeback’ couple was added to give the movie a little bit of, as the title implies, stereotypical third party twist (the struggling homosexual third party becomes blander and blander nowadays). I portrayed as the stereotypical father who owns everything but loved by none, and then handled everything on the post-production. At that time we were so lucky to have an uber wealthy classmate who, not only that he has a son the same age as ours to mingle with, but allowed us to use his very stylish house that was used in “Maging Sino Ka Man” series. It was so damn beautiful, we nearly had our clothes packed up for the mass migration. Too bad, they’re selling the house for P17M in order to build a bigger, more stylish crib in Amadeo, Cavite.
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busyness
Due to my delayed plans of having my own wireless broadband subscription, I was unable to update and get updates of the Ws in the blogosphere. Expenses in my school are gradually piling up so I need to adhere with all these academic and non-academic bull neatly organized on my imaginary table.
And here’s the lame randomizing:
SHARI’s B-DAY (the super duper late update)
Now, I’m having a hard time remembering anything. Which means the beerday party was a total blast!
Oh my God, Shari. You looked so wasted.
I still remember doing a solo flight to Shari’s dark, eerie, creepy place two weeks ago. I’m a self-confessed geographically idiot as far as anyone can remember, landing on the drug addict infested streets of the lower Upper Banlat (ironic, yeah). Since I looked like an angel, I didn’t make it to Shari’s with a bleeding abdomen. And for the first time ever in my whole entire life (how exaggerating), I came in first. (That is, 8:30 pm where the party’s supposed to start at 5:30. Haha). A worried Shari and his (very accommodating) brother Robbie welcomed me at the entrance.
And then the rest of the excessively punctual gang reached the place an hour later. Everything else is history.
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Just a few hours before Shari’s B-Day
Shrieks were flooding our house with some occasional thuds and bursts of loud laughter after coming out of our restroom.
“Teka, ‘wag niyo pong pisatin. Kawawa naman”. (Please, don’t squish that poor thingie.)
Look at it. Cute, isn’t it?
Now mom, cackling loudly as ever, seemed to enjoy her beasty, nasty feast on the poor little creature between her delicate, yet meaty fingers.
Yes, I know. Lizards don’t eat orchids. Just making fun of that little lizard.
“Ang cute naman sa malapitan…” (So cute up close), dazzled upon a closer look at its little scales which appeared more like hairless fleshy skin from far away.
Mom is really good at catching those critters during her childhood years. ‘Til college, mom added, as she cited her experience with the rats she caught barely with her own hands. “At naka-dress pa ako nun, ah” (And I was all dressed up that time), she told me.
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Two weeks and a hundred thousand pesos
Of course, not another Father’s Day post. I’ve greeted my Dad already, and he’s contented with that. Lol
I know a lot of you kept on coming back for this long-awaited geeky testimonial. (I thought I promised to rant about it 10 hours after fleeing from Slumberhouse.) Though (uber)lame as I see it, here’s my long post about a bizarre unlucky boy who ended up paying all his parents’ bills for the past two years.

Imagine, you are standing in the middle of a growling crowd filled with good-looking (and not so good-looking) people whose eyes are all glued to your wide forehead. You are palpitating, nauseated, and severely exhausted because you’re afraid to spend the remaining 200 pesos for food since you just borrowed it from your kapitbahay just to reach Quezon City. You haven’t slept a bit, eaten a bit, flossed a bit–all for that one hundred peso jackpot question and a special package you’ll never expect to be that freaking awesome. And then you realized… Read more









