Kings of Leon which is composed of three brothers and their absolutely kewl cousin reigns supreme in my ears these days. I go insane every time I hear the song, “Sex on Fire” from their Grammy nominated Album Only By The Night. My very long weekend will start tomorrow and I am planning to practically do nothing except to get drunk this Saturday and Sunday. And on Monday, I’ll have an Extraction.
Archive for January, 2009
This is gonna be one helluva fight. Sunday, February 1 at 11 AM.
After rejecting my friends invitation for dinner and free wi-fi last night, I have decided that it is wise to just go home and watch tennis instead than waste my time on something “recycled”. I also cannot spend that much money on something not worth it these days. I’m on really tight budget and holding on the last remaining 100 peso bills inside my wallet until pay day which seems like a gazillion days away. So yeah, I’m on dukha mode and will be for the next three months thanks to a recent purchase I shouldn’t have made because it does not give me any pleasure at all. Anyhoodles, Stupidity has been done. Move along.
Andy Roddick’s 2nd Round match was on Star Sports last night and he defeated that Belgian dude. Andy trimmed down a bit. He looks like a dehydrated porn star. I’m not sure if I like it.
Because of the extended work hours I have been rendering and all the personal shiz that has to be taken care, I have yet to watch a single Australian Open match. Darn, darn, darn it! I better not miss the Safin-Federer 3rd round match or I’ll totally shoot the guy sitting two workstations away from me.
BTW, that smokin’ hawt dude is Anna Kournikova’s cousin, Evgeny Korolev. Check him out pretending to be an Aussie surfer after the jump.
danny boyle surely knows how to entertain me
Published January 17, 2009 fab peeps , movies 2 Comments
I can only allow one twink-ish guy in my life. Since Michael Cera hasn’t come up with anything new that I could watch repeatedly on our state of the art DVD player made in China, I would have to look for his temporary replacement. My fabulous guardian angel must have sent a message to British filmmaker extraordinaire, Danny Boyle, to end my slight agony and created one of the best films of 2008, Slumdog Millionaire which a cute Indian boy by the name of Dev Patel is the lead character. If my unofficial BFF, Mikee is still crazy in-love with that vampire and his greasy hair, I can say that mine is way better than that dude. How so way better? Well, aside from being an incredibly talented young actor (he has tons of awards to prove it) This 18 year-old lad from England was also a taekwondo bronze medalist. Nice.
So If you are planning not to get laid this weekend, I suggest you grab a pirated copy of this film and watch my new twinky-pop’s mad acting skills.
I made a promise to myself a couple of months ago not to cross the threshold of any exaggeratedly expensive coffee shops ever again unless I am carrying a gift certificate or a friend wants to meet up and will pay for everything. But that changed when my ultra fab gay bro gave me a promo card from starbucks for their 2009 planner a few days before christmas. My brother is not known to be a fan of coffees so I am totally clueless of the origin of this almost torn promo card with only six stickers needed. Yes, six stickers! So even if it is against my will to buy a caramel macchiato or a toffe nut latte before going to work, I forced myself to complete those damn stickers. Well, actually, I had fun. It kinda reminded me how I loved to lick the whip cream on my porn-stache.
I remember going nuts over this super useless planner 2 years ago when I used to have a caffeine addiction. I had a hard time using it because it was too bulky and was ashamed to show it. I simply cannot flaunt it to everybody because I haven’t actually written something on it. So the following year, I did not bother collecting stickers for a starbucks planner. I just don’t find it useful at that time and I really don’t have any major events that needs intense planning or an effed up schedule that needs a remedy. My life was very simple back in oh-eight. I used to say that one of my best characteristics aside from being a cynical whore is my spontaneity. But I’d like to change that. I have a couple of goals that I need to accomplish and important life changing events that will be carefully plotted this year. 2009 will be the year of owning up to my responsiblities and facing the hard facts about life and finding ways to resolve each and every difficult issues surrounding me. Yes, I have fianally decided to grow up. How about that?
So where is my goddamn starbucks planner? Well, it looks like a lot of pinoys went gaga over this mega pretentious thing and new planners won’t be available until the second week of January. Geez! That is one shit that I really hate doing…waiting.
Listening to: Me and Mrs. Jones – Michael Bublé
Say goodbye to the muscle sleeveless shirts and those capri pants because tennis new main man is now sporting the basics and I am loving it! It’s sure nice to see those massive biceps covered.
Well, Rafa failed to win the first event of his tennis calendar and lost to Andy Murray in Abu Dhabi. Don’ t worry Rafa, you still look damn good.
Two more pictures of rafa wearing his new tennis duds after the cut.
Continue reading ‘rafa finally looks like a top rank tennis player’
It was the eve of Christmas when I got this album as a gift from my numero uno drinking buddy, Lan along with the original copy of my favorite “bro” movie, Superbad. I couldn’t stop thanking her…errr him for making an effort to search for this. You see, Lan is an R & B kind of gal, I mean guy and had no idea who The Killers were. So looking for a rock album was a laborious task for her. I would know for sure. I was once asked by a friend to find a copy of T. I. latest album and ended up buying T-Pain’s…okay I totally made that up. Hehe!
The boys from Las Vegas never fail to impress me. After the Bruce Springsteen-ish sophomore alum, Sam’s Town, their third studio album, Day & Age will bring back the memories when you were listening and singing along to “Somebody Told Me” on the way to the northern part of the country and wishing it was Brandon Flowers sitting right next to you driving instead of your drunk close friend.
Here are some of my favorite tracks from the album;
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Losing Touch
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Spaceman
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Joy Ride
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I Can’t Stay
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