Yummy Common Pipol 3
Spotted at Greenbelt 4 this afternoon.
The elusive and newly "out" music icon papa Ricky Martin was spotted at the front row of Giorgio Armani Spring/Summer 2011 Menswear fashion show during Milan Fashion Week last June 22.
To see runway show via a slideshow, visit Style.com.
I overheard two guys talking.
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Yesterday, I was waiting for the computer shop at ParkSquare to check the availability of HP Pavilion Desktop PC p6340d. The staff said they don’t have it on stock so they have to call their main office. They told me it would take a while so they ask me if I want to look around first. Told them I’ll be back in 30 mins.
It was quite sometime since I went inside a record bar. I usually just download music via Limewire and buy Dibidis’ in Makati Cinema Square. So when I saw Odyssey Records, I decided to check it out. Surprise! Surprise. Neatly arranged are piles of original DVDs and I can’t believe they are so much affordable now compared to the last time I checked. Odyssey’s DVD prices ranges from P75.00 to about P500.00.
I started browsing. And then I saw this DVD title – SERUM. The synopsis is quite interesting.
While searching for a "cure all" serum, Dr. Edward Kanopolus, "Dr. K", is being pressured for results by the pharmaceutical company funding the project. With time running out, tragedy and desperation drive him to make decisions that will jeopardize the lives of everyone around him and ultimately unleash a terrifying monster on a killing spree.
I’m a sucker for suspense thrillers, zombies and vampires so I decided to buy it and yes – for P75.00 only. I was happy. A Dibidi would cost about P35-P60. And I got this ORIGINAL DVD for 75 bucks! How can I go wrong?
I went back to the computer shop, placed my order of the PC and went home.
I immediately opened the DVD and played it on my ORIGINAL DVD player. Hehehe!
I immediately noticed the poor quality of the opening credits. Amateurish. I gave it a second chance and proceeded watching. Finally I gave up. What an awful movie production. This movie sucks BIG TIME! It’s like a team of highschool students created this film! Ang pangeeettt!
Haynaku! Mabuti pa bumili na lang ako ng Dibidi.
Sabi nga ng boss ko. “You will always get what your money’s worth.”
Amen.
My friend Ron told me about this site. Got to share Peter with you guys.
Got these random pics of yummy guys from a recent weekend trip to a resort in Bulacan. Pasensya na if some pics aren’t so clear.
I was trying my best for them not to notice my being paparazzi. Medyo malayo sila from where I am so I used a 70-300mm lens to zoom them in. I tell you, these guys are
cuter in person. Hehehe!
Standby as i roam and shoot more yummy common pipol!
Since childhood my legs have gone through a lot of wounds that ended up as “poklats” when they heal. Got too many of them kasi sobrang malikot ako ng bata pa ako. Back then, I like climbing trees (mango, coconut and aratiles). Laking probinsya kasi. When I was learning how to drive and balance a bike, I skinned my knees quite a number of times. My childhood friends and myself used to play “harangang-taga”, “moro-moro”, “taguan” and other physical games that I would end up with a bruise or with scratches either or both on my arms or legs.
Yesterday morning I got another “sugat” and I’m sure it will end up as another souvenir scar. Another poklat in the making. What happened?
My brother and I had an accident.
I was in the province for the weekend. This morning, I was supposed to go back to Makati. My brother was driving his motorcycle and I was riding behind him. We were heading to the bus terminal were I was supposed to get my ride back to the city. It was drizzling. He was driving quite fast. When we reached the hilly part of the road, there is this tricycle in front of us who were carrying bamboos and monoblock chairs tied behind his vehicle. He’s a bit slow maybe because of the load he’s carrying. Then as we are about to overtake him, he suddenly turned left WITHOUT any signal.
My brother immediately stepped on the break but it’s too late. We hit on the monoblock chairs, lost our balance and I fell off. My brother skidded along with his motorcycle. I was too shocked that I just remembered grasping on my DSLR. Hahaha! ‘Di na baleng magasgasan ang katawan ‘wag lang masira ang camera.
And then bystanders rushed towards us.
I immediately got up. I felt pain on my left arm and hip. I noticed the dirt in my shirt, arms and legs and then I saw my shin bleeding. I hate seeing blood pa naman. And then I remember checking my camera for damage. There’s a very minor scratch in the lens cover but nothing to worry about. The camera is still working perfectly.
I was a bit disoriented pa. Then I heard my brother asked the tricycle driver why he didn’t signaled before turning left. Found out later that his signal lights were broken.
I saw my brother with more scratches and wounds. Sunog yung isang leg nya ‘coz nadikit daw sa tambutso. Ano ba sa English ‘yon? I asked him if he’s ok but he is more concern about his favorite motorcycle – a Suzuki sniper which he customized.
We assessed the damage. On my brother’s motorcycle, the front mudguard is broken. The side part have scratches and the left side mirror fell off. Sa kanila, walang sira kahit isa at wala rin silang sugat.
We were advised by some bystanders to go to the baranggay hall since there is no policeman in sight. The barangay hall is just a few meters away.
The tricycle driver is very easy to talk to but he said he’s poor and could not afford my brother’s demand to replace the mudguard (it’s made of carbon fiber) and the side mirror.
Anyway, we ended up agreeing sharing the cost of repair for the damages in my brother’s motorcycle
But the highlight of the situation is the exchange of dialogue between me and this bitch who just suddenly appeared and gave her unsolicited opinion in my face.
Duster-wearing Bitch: Kasalanan n’yo yan kasi kayo yung nag-overtake.
After hearing that, nag accelerate ang dugo ko mula sa alak-alakan diretso sa bumbunan. But I tried to be as calm as possible.
Me: Nakita nyo ba po ba ang nangyari?
Duster-wearing Bitch: Oo, nag overtake kayo, dapat hindi kayo nag overtake! Kung hindi kayo nag overtake eh di walang aksidente!
Me: Marunong ho ba kayong mag drive?
Duster-wearing Bitch: Hinde. Bakit?
Me: Eh ‘di hindi nyo rin po alam ang traffic rules and regulations?
Duster-wearing Bitch: Eh, ano ngayon? Kayo pa rin ang may kasalanan.
Nagdilim na ang paningin ko and I can feel Bella Flores possessing my body.
Me: Puta ka! Kung hindi mo alam, tumahimik ka! We don’t need your stupid opinion. You have no business here. Ok?
Natigilan ang bruha.
I am dying to take this bitch’s picture using my DSLR but she’s a walkout queen din pala. Hayun, lumayas ang puta ng wala ng mai-sagot.
Anyway, matapos ang blotter sa baranggay hall and all, my brother was still able to drive me to the terminal. What a glorious Sunday.
I always get fascinated with these very neat, caucasian, tie-wearing mormon boys whom we always see in the streets.
I woke up this morning feeling oh so happy. I slept for nine hours. I went to bed at around 8pm. Turned on the tv and set the sleep mode at 30 mins. And then i slept peacefully. For the last month or so i would usually get a 5-6 hours sleep or sometimes less.
World Peace!
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