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July 31st, 2009

reality bites..

Posted by machibaby in e. 2009???

its another hot, humid and definitely blood curdling day in penafrancia today, what with the scheduled brownout from 9am to 5pm..

haven’t had a bath for i figured i’d just wait for the lights to come back (we live in a three storey house, where we need electricity just for the goddamned water to come up) so that i can enjoy the hot shower instead of the tabo system we usually have to use during these brownouts..

then i decided to pull a prank on my pamangkin, niko, who’s totally in the stage where its fun to play pranks on him.. pulled his head into my shirt..

when i uncovered his head however, he had this crazy, bulged eyed, grimacing look of one who’s about to blow..and indeed he did.. spewed his insides like he belongs to the exorcist movie..

and then it hit me..i probably smelled worse than the devil himself.. ouch…

July 5th, 2009

cut-pasted from my brother’s ‘counting potatoes’ blog

Posted by machibaby in e. 2009???

this came from my brother’s blog, counting potatoes.. if you crave for more out-of-the-world, mystifying views about life, click on to http://countingpotatoes.blogspot.com/

proud to be a sistah!!!

FRIENDSTER BITCH WARS 101

Trust today’s teens to turn Friendster into another bitch battleground.He he.

Hell, in our time (which was more or less 6 years ago), Friendster was hailed as an innovative concept capable of connecting friends across borders and seas.Of course, even then, people quickly realized how pitiful friendster accounts with only 15 friends (which is a more realistic figure if we think about it) looked and thus the dilution of the word ‘friend’ which had to adjust to include the pervert back in highschool, the bossy bitch orgmate,the call center team leader, the weird silentguy in the back row, the hottie chemlab partner and anyone else capable of boosting the friendster friend count - even bayani fernando, whom i have never met but has somehow become my ‘friend’.

This in turn paved the way for Friendster to become what it is today - a social networking bitch-war platform.Now, even enemies are connected and the battles hosted through third party accounts - usually a group.Uninvolved members become unexpected and fascinated spectators tossing in their six cents now and then to fan the fires, he he.

Thinking about it, i have never seen ‘gang wars’ in Friendster.Guys seem to have their own online battlegrounds when it comes to settling offline differences.Counterstrike, Ragnarok, Warcraft, etc.Trust guys to prefer old fashioned ways of bashing each other online - war axes, sniper rifles, hand grenades,etc - pretty straightforward and bloody affairs.

Bitch wars - now they’re entirely different affairs.If ‘gang wars’ are pretty straightforward graphic and bloody affairs, bitch wars are more on the lines of guerrilla warfare and requires intensive application of Sun Tzu’s art of war.

Bitch wars are more like submarine battles - they are entirely cerebral wars fought on a battleground where the fog of war is constant and the two fighters nothing but sonar echoes on the screen.Sometimes the two forces clash explosively as with the case of bitch wars hosted in community accounts, but more often than not, you have to read between the lines between the lines to follow what is going on.With only an oil slick on the surface to indicate a victory, he he

Guys seldom notice these bitch wars when they log on.Even when told about it, guys oftentimes find it hard to follow the battles taking place.Afterall, you don’t see tanks rolling here or bases being pounded to dust.The timescale itself isway beyond what guys are used to.Counterstrike wars lasts at most 4 hours, Friendster Bitch Wars last weeks.

With a little analogy to connect both worlds however, bitch wars can be surprisingly simple to follow and analyze.He he, once you learn the basics, Friendster will never be the same - much like what Neo experienced when he saw the Matrix for what it is.

so here goes the blue pill.. He he.. Or was it the red one?

Friendster Bitch Wars 101

Command Center

The base is of course the user accounts.After all, this is where all the tools of warfare are generated, hosted or dispatched to wreak havoc on enemy lines.Take a good long look on the user profile of interest, this usually gives you an idea of what resources are being used to wage the digital bitch war - that is unless the base is cloaked (private profile option activated)

The about me or who i want to meet sections are sometimes but not often used as defensive platforms (targeted derogatory music/photos/video/scandal using the media widgets available ).But more often than not, they are used as additional ego boosters for the commander.

Long Range Sniper

Pros: Nothing can match the Friendster Shoutout tool when it comes to long range sniping.Why?Because Friendster shoutout updates are the Most visible and far reaching weapon in the Friendster arsenal.

It appears on the mainpage update box of the user’s friends/frenemies including the 3rd party account where the battle is being waged.It can be seen by interested parties even when the account/base is cloaked and it can be used for as long as the user needs it.

Cons:Friendster shoutouts do not pack much punch as a bitch war tool as it is only limited to about 300 words.As such, they need to be either concise and straight to the point or extremely witty to have much of an effect.Problem is, when forced to be such, some war participants end up sounding stupid.He he, case in point “f@ck your knees!!” - a shoutout that basically says “my brain is mush”

Effective Friendster shoutouts are usually those that go for the digital jugular without being obvious. Those that sound witty without being bitter.

Battle Tanks

Pros:The bulletin board announcements are used much like battle tanks in Friendster Bitch Wars - it packs a stronger punch when delivered (longer than 300 words) and the more the user makes, the better.

Cons:The more the better because bulletins are easily swamped by other bulletins from other people in the network and a spy within your circle could easily neutralize your ‘tanks’ by posting useless surveys like ‘things i do with my ass in my spare time’ or ‘my top 10 most useless opinions on life’.

Unless you have your enemy on your friend list though, you will have to rely on spies/frenemies on your network to bridge your tanks.So rule of thumb here is to always have frenemies on your list to relay the shots. He he

Heroes

Heroes in Friendster Bitch Wars are those featured friends showcased in the user account.These are the agents that one uses to show strength and support especially in public battles in 3rd party accounts - usually taking turns (like final fantasy characters) in bitch bashing the enemies.

Pros:click through the featured friends section and you will see the allies’ disposition of forces each with their own shoutouts, bulletins, blogs, etc.The main advantage of Heroes is the compounded strength of sequential and coordinated bitch bashing and mutual support in comments and updates battlegrounds (who said only animals hunt in packs? He he).

Cons: Featured friends/heroes with less than 30 friends of their own are looked upon with suspicion especially if they are accounts not of real persons but of generic sounding groups like planet cutie (15 friends 0 testimonials) or Bigtoe addicts (10 friends account created 2 weeks ago)

Power Cores/Pylons

Every base needs its power source and in the case of Friendster Bitch wars, this is the comments and testimonials section.

Pros:the comments/testimonials section is usually where the supporters are located.This is where they dispense their ‘advice’ or shoot their potshots at the enemy.As such, this section is essential in showing that the Friendster Bitch Fighter is not alone in her fight, is not crazed or pathetic and most importantly, not the antagonist in this drama.Friendster fighters usually read the testimonials section to recoup their strength and convince themselves of success.

Cons:a blank testimonials section or one populated with spam can become a prime factor for a Friendster Bitch War underdog to commit suicide.

Airbase

The Friendster Blog Section are oftentimes used as launching pads for Friendster Bitch War deep strikes.Here you can oftentimes get an indepth look on how it all started, the main characters of the drama, the chronological order of events and pretty much everything bad that can be said about the enemy.

Pros:since blogs are optional, an active blog on one side can be a very effective tool in swinging public opinion.Plus blogs get indexed by search engines thus expanding the scope of the war.

Cons:a blog is a two edged sword in Friendster bitch wars.Just as it can be used as a launching pad for deep strikes to the enemy, so can it be used by the enemy to gather personal information like hang ups, insecurities and other data that can be used against her.I’ve seen one Friendster fighter cut to ribbons all because of the personal insecurities she wrote on her blog like how her BF sometimes mistakes her for an ashtray or how she cries at night because her BF calls someone else’s name in his sleep.Of course, the bad grammar didn’t help.A good practice of girls here is to cloak user accounts before engaging the enemy.

Propaganda Tower

Speaking about swinging public opinion, nothing adds more credibility to a Friendster Amazon than her picture gallery.Not everyone reads the blogs after all and aren’t pictures worth a thousand words?

Pros:here the user can optimize the pictures in order to showcase how popular she is (parties, debut, etc), how beautiful she is (mostly self taken shots of user making googoo eyes while puckering her lips or pics with alluring glimpses of the mysterious humps and curves of her body - just don’t let them nippies or pubic hairs peek or that could be considered pornography, he he ), how rich and confident she is (pictures with the 7 wonders of the world as a background), etc, etc.One such war, the Friendster Havaianas war, even saw the use of a pic wherein the girl mocked the facial expression of the other girl - cheeks all puffed up and eyes as big as saucers. Talk about Optimus Bitch! ehe he

Cons: a gallery full of the user taking self shots making googoo eyes while puckering her lips may give the impression that the user isn’t right in the head and is using the pics to monitor how fast her nose hairs grow.User might also be mistaken for a janitor fish trying to clean the camera lens. Furthermore, an unsecured user profile practically invites the enemy to drop funny comments about her puckered-face googoo pics and other pics in the albums.Case in point:pucker face picture comments: example of human devolution, two-cunt bitch and the missing link.

Unless secured, pics can also be grabbed by other users and ran through Photoshop and the fun escalates exponentially from there.A Friendster warrior may suddenly find her pics in a group gallery with tits growing out her forehead.Anyone will have a hard time regaining footing or pride in a bitch fight after that. He he

There are lots of other Friendster Bitch War weapons I have not discussed here like ‘common friends’ for infiltration, ‘who viewed me’ for recon, etc.Unfortunately, my thumbs are starting to cramp from thumb typing, he he,

Nevertheless, what Friendster has become in the hands of women speaks much of the untapped war potential and ingenuity in women.If women had their way, they could probably track down where Osama is using only Facebook, MySpace and Friendster.Chris Rock got it right when he said that women could’ve ruled the world..If only they didn’t hate other women so much. He he he

July 5th, 2009

my plight today..

Posted by machibaby in e. 2009???

ok, so i haven’t actually been posting for a whole whole while..got myself something to keep busy now…got f@cked up, had a baby and lost myself in a sea of baby bottles, diapers, bibs, talcum powder, 4000-worth vaccines…need i say more??

life dealt me another blow, though..as if i don’t have it difficult enough, i found myself pregnant–AGAIN!!!–just two menstruations after my bringing the kid into the world..funny huh??

so i’m back to the bloated feet, big disgusting boobs and tummy, big, disgusting NOSE, and pimples..again.. gggrrr…..

the really UGLY THING about this?? i can’t smoke…AGAIN!!!!

i’m through complaining….

i feel better now…

life is peachy keen…

June 8th, 2008

married me…

Posted by machibaby in d. soo 2008!!

yeah, i got married..

single no more!!! heeheeeheeee…

to my friends, frenemies, pure enemies… thanks, TY (tipid type bah!!)or no thanks..just choose which side you’re on.. hehehe…

and yeah..am happy!!!

jealous?? hope so, hahaha!!! joke lang!!!

deejay’s kissing me right now. he approves of my bitchy bulletin/comments board/blog….so there!!!

*** i know i’m reposting this entry..so F** what????

November 21st, 2007

my new song..

Posted by machibaby in c. soo 2007!!

this is the first time i’m posting lyrics into my blog..i’m getting boring, i know.. but hey, i like this song..it lists all my favorite things, hehehe…

ROCKSTAR by Nickelback

I’m through with standin’ in line To clubs I’ll never get in
It’s like the bottom of the ninth And I’m never gonna win
This life hasn’t turned out Quite the way I want it to be
(Tell me what you want)

I want a brand new house On an episode of Cribs
And a bathroom I can play baseball in
And a king size tub big enough For ten plus me
(Yeah, so tell what you need)

I’ll need a.. a credit card that’s got no limit
And a big black jet with a bedroom in it
Gonna join the mile high club
At thirty-seven thousand feet
–(Been there done that)–

I want a new tour bus full of old guitars
My own star on Hollywood Boulevard
Somewhere between Cher and James Dean is fine for me
(So how you gonna do it?)

I’m gonna trade this life for fortune and fame
I’d even cut my hair and change my name

[CHORUS]
‘Cause we all just wanna be big rockstars
And live in hilltop houses driving fifteen cars
The girls come easy and the drugs come cheap
We’ll all stay skinny ’cause we just won’t eat
And we’ll hang out in the coolest bars
In the VIP with the movie stars

Every good gold digger’s Gonna wind up there
Every Playboy bunny With her bleach blonde hair
And well…
Hey, hey, I wanna be a rockstar
Hey, hey, I wanna be a rockstar

I wanna be great like Elvis without the tassels
Hire eight body guards that love to beat up assholes
Sign a couple autographs So I can eat my meals for free
(I’ll have the quesadilla, ha ha)

I think I’m gonna dress my ass With the latest fashion
Get a front door key to the Playboy mansion
Gonna date a centerfold that loves to
Blow my money for me
(So how you gonna do it?)

I’m gonna trade this life For fortune and fame
I’d even cut my hair And change my name

‘Cause we all just wanna be big rockstars and
Live in hilltop houses driving fifteen cars
The girls come easy and the drugs come cheap
We’ll all stay skinny ’cause we just won’t eat
And we’ll hang out in the coolest bars
In the VIP with the movie stars
Every good gold digger’s Gonna wind up there
Every Playboy bunny With her bleach blonde hair
And we’ll hide out in the private rooms
With the latest dictionary of Today’s who’s who
They’ll get you anything with that evil smile
Everybody’s got a Drug dealer on speed dial, well
Hey, hey, I wanna be a rockstar

I’m gonna sing those songs That offend the censors
Gonna pop my pills From a Pez dispenser
Get washed-up singers writing all my songs
Lip synch ‘em every night so I don’t get ‘em wrong

Well we all just wanna be big rockstars
And live in hilltop houses driving fifteen cars
The girls come easy and the drugs come cheap
We’ll all stay skinny ’cause we just won’t eat
And we’ll hang out in the coolest bars
In the VIP with the movie stars
Every good gold digger’s Gonna wind up there
Every Playboy bunny With her bleach blond hair
And we’ll hide out in the private rooms
With the latest dictionary and Today’s who’s who
They’ll get you anything with that evil smile
Everybody’s got a Drug dealer on speed dial,well
Hey, hey, I wanna be a rockstar
Hey, hey, I wanna be a rockstar

August 22nd, 2007

stressed out, anyone?

Posted by machibaby in c. soo 2007!!

Pasacao_sun i was so stressed out these past few weeks..my mom was hospitalized last week, i found out that my sister’s having a kid (this is a positive stress, though..am calling the baby little megatron–megatro for short. hope he or she’d learn how to transform by the age of 4, wahehe!!), i sent my students home 3 1/2 hours before their dismissal and got my ass chewed in the process, i’m getting fatter by the second, i’m definitely lacking sleep, new pimples are cropping on my face, i was made co-coach of the athletics team for the nursing dept (good thing deejay’s the coach!!), i’m up to my nose in paperworks, i had a row with the crazy woman living below my bedroom, i’m getting fatter by the millisecond…oh, did i mention that already??

anyway, that’s not the whole of it.. my cell has this outrageously ugly line on the lcd (but it’s getting shorter now), i keep on forgetting to bring my lollipop ng intsik to work, my skin’s getting darker and darker from being too overly exposed to the sun (deejay’s calling me negneg now, hate him..), my back’s covered with prickly heat, i’m always tired, i had to change my lineup of songs in my friendster account…. gggrrr….

i’ve always been able to laugh at myself when hard times hit me. this lessens my stress. but nowadays, even though i laugh so hard that my stomach would want to kill me just to get her pain over with (yes, she’s a woman! but she eats like a man, i don’t know why…), my stress still would not leave me.

and then it hit me. i knew that i needed the beach.i needed to be on my back in water, looking at the sky (or the moon and the stars) and i needed to see just how small i am in this world. this might sound crazy, but when everything’s just too overwhelming for me, i would usually head over to the beach just to see how insignificant my problems are. the beach would always make me feel so small that i would end up thinking that maybe my problems are not that big after all..

and so i did…go to the beach, i mean. deejay went with me. when we got there, we were not able to do any swimming, though. it was just not calm enough to allow us that. but we got to drink..again, haha! and i got to see the pristine waters again. and that’s enough for me. thank you madam president, for that holiday!!

this is what i have to say: STRESS!!!?? bring it on!!!

August 6th, 2007

i’m busy…finally!!

Posted by machibaby in c. soo 2007!!

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looks like i’m finally settling into the routine of having a JOB!!! hehehe..  look at me, i finally found the time to blog again. weeii!! this means that even though i still have lots and lots of things to do, i can now squeeze in a little blogging into my internal to-do list. what a relief!

anyway, i’m enjoying my work, and this is the highest of the perks my new life has offered me. i love babbling on and on and on in front of a lot of people. i’m a clinical instructor now, did i tell you guys?? i’m still viewed as a bitch, though..but who gives a shIt? as long as the pay’s good and i can rise up to the challenge my job throws at me, i don’t really give a rat’s ass what others say…ok, let me rephrase that..i care about what other people who matters–those i luurv(family, jowa, friends)!!– say about me but to those whom i’ve put on my ignore/spam list?? to hell with your opinions! but really..if my students learn from me and i learn from them too and if i do my job well, cross my t’s and dot my i’s, well..nothing else matters.

back to my job… i’m simply loving it! i love the independence my salary gives me, hur hur! i now have the POWER to buy anything within my budget. but the WILL to actually buy that anything?? zilch..zero…nada!! hehe..coz i’m still up to my neck in utang from my siblings. and i’m still paying them. but its ok..by next year–that’s january 2008– my utang will finally be paid and i’ll be richer!!

i’m also meeting a lot of people. some are nice, some are mean, some are normal, some are weird, some are shy, some are just too loud, some are sober, some are wasted..hehehe.. some are worth my time, others aren’t… but that’s life, right? that’s the busy life!

and i’m getting better in math, haha! with the help of my trusty calculator, of course. i’m getting better at controlling my temper, too. i’ve always been impatient with people, but nowadays?? i have the patience of a saint! a saint bernard, that is, hahaha!!

and finally… i’m busy now! i only have sundays off, i wake up early for the first three days of the week (6:30am–i’m earlier than the roosters over at dayangdang street..i can hear them from here, really!!), and i still have time for the usual nights out with the boys. plus, my baby gets to kiss me every day of the week. we’re colleagues now.that’s another added perk. see? i’m busy!! i’m busy..busy as a bee!!! weeeiii!!!

June 10th, 2007

bum no more!!

Posted by machibaby in c. soo 2007!!

i have a job, i have a job!!! i’m a clinical instructor now!! weeeiii!!!!

finally, i can look at myself in the mirror without flinching. i did that, you know, when i was then wallowing on the fact that i was jobless–ergo hopeless, disappointing, shitty. but now, i guess my patience paid off!! weiii!!took 5 exams, sat through 4 interviews, underwent the teaching demo, went through another interview, waited until my eyes went white for the call and now– am doing cartwheels!!

my first day would be this wednesday, june 13. can’t wait!!!

so, are you looking for a bum??? well, look elsewhere!!

May 18th, 2007

100% pure, undiluted angst..

Posted by machibaby in c. soo 2007!!

just finished watching the third season of grey’s anatomy in youtube.com.. it was a long how-many-weeks of waiting for friday to come, and waiting for my "suppliers" to load it. it was kinda like being on drugs, haha! i get my boost during fridays, then i watch it again on mondays!!

who would’ve thought that i would be so freakin’ disappointed though??! i hated the season finale!! i cried happy tears when i heard burke’s proposal and i cried bitter, angry tears when the wedding didn’t happen.. poor christina!! and i was so looking up to her!!

i was almost ecstatic when derek turned down the girl at the bar only to realize that she’s the new intern over at that freakin’ hospital and she has the hots for derek, and meredith and derek broke up (i think) so i guess lexie grey and derek would be hooking up in the next season!! at least the title’s still working for the show, coz the plot’s definitely not…grey’s anatomy = lexie’s (not meredith’s) anatomy..grrr…

and what’s up with izzie hooking up with george??! he’s just so lame for a bombshell like her! and alex falling for that eva?? no way!!

ggrr… i can’t really have ANY happy endings…even on TV!!!! where will i get my happy endings now??huhuhuhuhu…

May 1st, 2007

conquering daroanak..

Posted by machibaby in c. soo 2007!!

Daroanak sunday, april 29 2007 was actually the first time that i went to daroanak pasacao, even though it has been looming at the horizon of the only beach near naga city for my whole lifetime. its this big..uhh..rock..that held such mystical superstitions in our place. some say that when couples go there, they’re bound to break up sooner or later.. to solve this, deejay and i broke up before we went there, haha! we’re back together now..

but when in daroanak, i was immediately awed by the raw beauty of the place. it was beautiful in its own way and quite scary once i think about it. there’s the welcoming side of the island, the coral beach that’s facing the pasacao bay and then there’s the ominous side, the one facing the vast expanse of the sea.

there was really no chance of swimming for the place was inhabited by thousands of sea urchins quite unwilling to let us swim. so we spent our day playing cards and of course..drinking!!

imbibed by our favorite friend, red horse, we decided to go around this big rock. we started at the side of the welcoming part of the hill, hehe. actually, the guys (deejay, traqee, banno and beeto) were asking us not to go with them since going around it is quite dangerous. but they said the magic word, i guess.."mommy, dai na kamo magsunod, ha? baka dai nindo kayanon.." to hell with that! i grew up in monkey bars for god’s sakes!

so, lisa, badette and i decided to go with them. the first climb was not that difficult. you just have to flex your muscles a bit and be strong enough to pull yourself up. beeto and i were even holding contests on who will reach the next peak first. it was that easy. but about halfway through the rock climbing, i realized that the terrain was becoming difficult.

there are higher rocks to climb, the side of daruanak was starting to get steeper, and there are moments that we are too high up on the hill that all that’s holding us is the strength of our legs and our arms. i was scared for deejay, for my friends and for myself. when you look down, all you see are these jagged edges that will surely slay your skin if you fall. it was especially difficult when we reached the stairs in the middle of daroanak. from that vintage point, all you see is the steep outline of the hill. i was mumbling that a boat is just one text away. but we relentlessly went on. there are times when the terrain would demand that you just stay in a sitting position, facing the sea and leaning towards the rock itself as you navigate the side of the hill. and when you look down, you will see the sharp edges of the hill and the ominous deep waters..jeez.. we navigated the rock without safety harnesses, we were wearing just our slippers and half of us were half drunk (the guys weren’t, we were, hehe..).

it was dangerous. but exhilarating, too. the view was really majestic, i tell you. the sun was just beginning to set so the whole beach was flooded in orange light (my favorite color!!) and it was simply breathtaking. our rest periods would be interjected by picture taking and yosi, too. it was really fun. people in boats would pass by and take pictures of us hanging on the sides of the hill. some even took a video of us! they would wave and we would wave back. i think they either thought us too stupid to do it in the first place, or they may have thought why they haven’t tried doing it themselves, hehe.

teng also says that on this side of daroanak, the water is about 300 feet deep.. a lot of things were running through my mind–TBI, SCI, fracture, death..so if i were to fall, i might break a leg or an arm, my face might hit one of the rocks and might gouge my eyes in the process, i might hit my head so hard, i might break my neck, and when i’m paralyzed, i’ll probably hit the sharp corals below and will simply roll out to the 300 feet deep waters where i’ll definitely drown..not a good thing..

about three fourths of the way, the terrain was proving more difficult, more challenging and more dangerous. the effects of the alcohol has long worn off, and i am now not as strong willed as i was when we started. i’m begining to get scared. i was scared that maybe one of us would fall. i was also especially scared for my ex-for-the-day, deejay. it was really steep, and we had to hold on to dear life just to get through it! finally, we came back to where we started, the welcoming side of the coral island. climbing down was difficult,too. the rocks were slippery, and we were running out of yosi, hehe..so seeing the welcoming side was a vast relief for me!

but we made it. and here i am, proud of myself and my friends that we CONQUERED DAROANAK!! so, the lessons i learned from this experience are:

a) be strong. believe that you can do it.

b) there’s nowhere to go but forward so don’t quit.

c) trust in yourself and your friends. you will have to depend on each other when dangerous times come. watch out for each other, protect each other’s backs. never become a traitor to them.

d) make your life more meaningful so that when faced with death, you will not have any regrets.

e) live for the moment, try to enjoy the present. do not live in the past for it will do you nothing good, and limit the times when you have to live for the future for you just might see life pass you by in the process.

f) drink before doing something! it would do wonders to your ego!

g) arm yourself with a lot of malboro reds before embarking on something. it will save you from nervous breakdown, fear and what-not.

h) smile every once in a while. you never know when they’ll be taking pics of you!!

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