Reposting from FB because my post was taken off Nailaholics Wall:
"My mum and I went to Nailaholics Cash and Carry last Sunday (Nov. 7) for foot spa, mani-pedi, threading and eyelash perm. I was wearing contacts then so she was the only one who availed of the perm. She called me last night to take a look of her lashes which she said was "naputol." Her lashes were, indeed, uneven. While her left lashes were shorter than the right, as her attendant pointed out after the treatment (which she told us she'll "retouch" when we go back), as of last night, the lashes looked brittle--or what they call "naluto." The lashes in the center were chopped off. It was our fist time in Nailaholics and while the branch was cramped on a Sunday, it would have been a great experience if not for this disappointment. I hope someone could explain to us what happened. I don't know what my mum should do to her uneven lashes now. =/"
One of their officers contacted me the next day but I was not able to take the call. I will keep this in my Multiply account since my post on Nailaholic's Wall was deleted. Hope to clarify why that happened to my mum's lashes soonest. This is so wrong.
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UPDATE:
So my mum and I went back to the branch and the Nailaholics technician checked my mum's eyelashes. Her conclusion: the curling agent was left on too long, thus the overtreated damaged lashes. Problem now is the thicker right eyelashes are also thinning out! Humahabol dun sa napanot na right lashes, huhu.
They were apologetic but this is clearly a botched treatment. The only consolation offered to my mum was they will "fix" it once it grew out again. My mum is her 50s, do they really think it would grow lush and long again, to think that her natural lashes are short and sparse to start with?
They should have tested if the client is "hiyang" with the chemicals before doing a treatment in such delicate area. I am really pissed. The technician was even suggesting that her lashes be "relaxed" or straightened out to reverse the damage, or put extensions instead. What? Add more chemicals? And please, wala ng kakapitan mage-extensions pa!
My mum got a treatment of the same price as the perm, so in effect, we didn't pay for that screwed-up service. Eyelash-curling should be taken off Nailaholics's menu of services if they can't do it right!
Bagong office setup, featuring the Lifestyle Staff:
Me: Ano ba naman tong si Ricky Martin mago-out kung kelan has been na sya. Annelle: E baka naman kasi nga kailangan nya ng publicity. Ms Weng: Oo nga late na late na kung kelan alam na naman ng lahat. Wala na namang magugulat. Sir Lito: HAAAAAAAAAAAAA?!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Gibbs: E Si Ricky Belmonte? Ms Vangie: Bading si Ricky Belmonte? Me: E si Ricky Davao? Sir Lito, si Ricky Reyes daw bading! Sir Lito: Kaya pala sya mahilig mag-bangs.
The good thing about Fish Out of Water, aside from the food, was they were kind enough to let us finish our dinner an hour after closing time.
We got in the restaurant on the third level of Greenbelt 5, in Makati, around 9:30 p.m. last night for an advance birthday dinner. They have two sets of menu printed on hard cardboard: One has the price list, the other one has photos which is very helpful if you can't decide (I'd like to kick myself now for not having a photo taken).
Fish out of Water serves Asian dishes, mostly with seafood, and their specialty is the Typhoon-Shelter Crab, but since I kinda find it pricey and messy to eat, we opted for Baked Oyster Rockefeller, Butterflied Crispy Tilapia, Shrimp Penne Pasta. Plus two servings of plain rice, total bill was a little over a P1,000.
They served us complimentary bread slices and smooth smoked-fish mousse for appetizer. The food came in around 10-15 minutes after we placed our orders, not bad.
I love deep-friend tilapia since I first had it in Fely J's. Their version is a little on the salty side and is served in a bet of spicy sauce. If you're watching your carbs, be warned: you just have to eat this with rice. I asked for sweet-and-spicy sauce for dip and went perfectly well with the fish. The oysters were served in a long dish with lemon on the side. It was baked just right with cheese and bacon bits. I would like it with a little more garlic and maybe a dash of olive oil but this one is good enough for us.
He loves pasta and opted for the shrimp penne---al dente noodles, spicy-sweet tomato sauce, shirmps, topped with crisp Piknik-like potato sticks. It's something I wouldn't mind ordering again when I get there.
The restaurant is a sister company of The Red Crab and Crustasia (will blog on both soon), but I like Fish out of Water most. It offers weekend buffets at P485, which we'll definitely check out one these days.
My birthday and Christmas are coming up. I used to include impossible items like Chanel bags and world peace in my previous wish lists (since you cannot have a ceiling on wishes anyway), but since we're having a global economic crisis, I'd have a simple list for this year. Not that I'm pressuring my friends and family to hand me something, I just think this is fun. =)
1. Baby bath, lotion and powder. I was able to purchase a Johnson's Pink Blossom set at Shopwise for P99. Not bad. The box said "save P45" so that was an instant turn-on. I just needed the talc that costs around P40 but saw the box and thought it was sulit. And I have a thing with terno-terno toiletries. If my body scrub is, say, citrus, everything must somehow match---shampoo, conditioner, body wash, lotion, powder, perfume. I'm maarte like that, so I like sets and samples, hehe.
I like L'occitane and Clarins sets best as well but they're not too recession-friendly so baby baths would do for now. Good thing I still have some stock.
2. Wet wipes. I use them a lot so I buy the cheaper brands. So far I've tried Lullabye, Giggles and Nursery baby wipes; and Soft menthol wipes. Since I got into wipes, parang ayoko ng gumamit ng tissue unless necessary.
3. Pringles Creamy Cheese, Cheetos regular or Ruffles Sour Cream and Chives. Pwede ring dagdagan ng Gilbey's Green Tea Premium, ang inumin daw ng tunay na lalaki, but actually looks, tastes and kicks like a lady's drink.
4. Purefood Fiesta Ham sandwich. Lol. As in yung homemade sandwich na may loaf bread, mayo, hot sauce and ham. Lasang Christmas, yum.
5. A mouse or cooling pad for my laptop. I always forget to buy one, because I kept on thinking I'd never use it anyway, till again comes the time that I need it.
6. Can opener. Seriously. I am not too lucky in buying can openers. I got the expensive one and it was broken after a few days; I got the cheap one and it gave up on me as well. My current can opener from Japan Home Center fortunately lasted a few months but has, yes, conked out now. I am using knife to open cans for now, hoping the can-opener hex be lifted off me.
7. Anything with lemongrass on it. I really like this scent, super fresh---soap, shampoo, room spray, burner oil, chicken tanglad, lechon Cebu, the plant itself. =p
8. Passport cover. Mine looks so... naked.
9. Medium-size clothes hangers by the dozens, so that it would be easier to fix my closets, and the items could dangle from the same level giving an illusion of a well-organized cabinet.
10. An average-size planner. Nothing too fancy, just with enough space to map out and upgrade my future. Yung 2010 sana. =p
I have a planner now that's the size of a regular notebook. It suits me well but I want something smaller and thicker, with more free space to jot down in. I've always had a planner every year but never go to faithfully use it. I only really got to use this planner last November when I got so many things going on that I completely forgot an assignment (good thing there were two of us assigned there so I was covered). Either I got really busy that my mental Post-Its failed me, or tumatanders na ko. Then I realized a planner could really be helpful. With newfound faith in the planner, I figured 2010 seems a good time to maintain one. It would help if the planner is nice and have space for notes. =)
~ It's flattering and sweet but I can't understand why my date just have to see this movie with me. (He later explained he has to be with me and wants to the grown-up Dakota Fanning. But still...) I didn't even bother about the book. Uunahin ko pa sigurong magbasa ng Paolo Coelho.
~ Arghhhhhh, Cheetos Flaming Hot yung nakuha ko. Hindi regular Cheetos. Malamang magliyab nga ako pag naubos ko to. I want it HOT, but not like this.
~ Midway through: This is just so sappy, I wanna gone online. Or buy popcorn. Or both.
~ The only way I would appreciate this film is back when I was 12, big-haired, fat, pimply, and a dead-ringer for Ugly Betty.
~ Bella isn't even hot. Why is she getting the boys?
~ Ohhhhhhhhhhhh. Half-naked, ill-tempered boys. I like.
~ Ang ganda naman ng pwet ng Jacob.
~ This movie would have been a total waste of time if not only for Jacob's abs, wide chest, surfer tan, sexy arms. Beef cake at its finest.
~ Team Jacob tayo! Team Jinkee na rin. ;)
While watching the Presidential debate "Isang Tanong," Sunday night, on GMA:
~ Uy, si Sir John!
~ Disappointed with Noynoy's answers. Tsk.
~ Wala akong maintihan sa sinasabi ni Erap. Wahhhh. Like, ano raw?
~ Was surprised how Gibo answered the questions. And he has the credentials as well pala. Too bad the ok answers are not enough for me to vote for him.
~ "Hirap and tiyaga" my ass, Manny Villar.
~ Ang ganda ng red pumps ni Mel Tiangco!
~ "Pano maging bayani?" BF: "Pangalanan ka ng tatay mo."
Witty, pero ambisyoso ka pa rin masyado.
~ Ang yummy ng "almusal" commercial. Hinintay ko pang matapos para malaman kung san nabibili yung longganisang bilog-bilog, e ad pala to ng Meralco. Di naman nakakain ang kuryente. Pwede ka namang magluto sa de-gas na kalan (which, I think, majority of us uses). Ano ba.
~ Just how many times did Nic Perlas used "actually" in his answers?
~ Rep. de los Reyes, hu u? At wala ka kamong pakialam sa population control kasi maraming lupa ang Pilipinas? Ano ulit?
~ Wiz ko talaga feel ang BBQ chicken ng Jollibee. No match sa original Aristocrat, even the alternative Reyes BBQ. Chickenjoy pa rin.
While watching GMA-&'s Weekend News' exclusive interview of Pacquiao's reaction to the chiching issues:
Mambabae na nga lang, di pa ayusin. Never found her hot, nor pretty enough.
Kung ako naman si Meni at ganon kadami ang pera ko e si Anne Curtis na ang kakaririn ko. Pero malamang di pumayag si Anne.
E di kukuha na lang ako ng super hot na Brazilian o Puerto Rican.
Team Krista vs Team Jinkee daw. Pero ang gusto ko talagang makita e Team Krista vs Team Dionesia. Yown.
1. Nakakatuwa na maraming volunteers. Overwhelming ang response especially among the youth. Kung hindi kami nasalanta, magvo-volunteer ako. For now, ang contribution ko muna ay bottled water care of Fran for the office relief drive.
2. Maraming nagdo-donate. Siguro at this time hindi naman sana magdamot ang mga Filipino sa mga kababayang nangangailangan. Supermarkets are running out of sardines and water. I hope factories could do something to mass produce the items until needed.
3. Hero stories. The man who saved people at the expense of his own life, Judge "Superman," ordinary citizens who had the skills and capability to help out. There is a GOOD, positive energy from all of this.
The bad news:
1. Skeptics. Mostly grumpy, aging tanders who don't know anything. I've heard people saying. "Yang mga donations na yan hindi naman makakarating lahat yan. Ang dami dami, syempre yung iba kukurakutin yan. Pati yang mga ABS-CBN at GMA, I'm sure hindi nila ibibigay lahat yan lalo na yung mga pera. Yang mga NGO na yan, papel lang ng papel."
Na-high blood talaga ko. Pupunyetahin mo pa yung mga tao, WALA ka namang ginagawa para makatulong. Palibhasa hindi ka naman binaha o nawalan ng gamit. Napaka-skeptical. While it might be true that there MAY be anomalies among relief centers, the point is people are doing ang giving what they can. Fine, wag ka ng tumulong, but don't generalize everything especially during rare times like this when we Filipinos have proven we can be united on something. Even the NPA declared a ceasefire to let rescue operations push through. Palibhasa wala ng idealism. Good luck na lang sa inyo kapag kayo ang nangailangan ng tulong.
"Yang text ng Red Cross, paano mo malalaman na makakarating yan? Bakit ang daming hindi makakuha ng relief goods e ang dami daming pinapakitang pagkain sa TV" True, it would be difficult to track where everything is going, I guess you have to pick a reliable center you'd be comfortable to dump you donations in (We are accepting stuff in Inquirer, Makati); and have faith. There may be a lot of donations but hundreds of people are displaced. And relief missions may have enough items for this town but find it difficult to bring it to them because some areas are still soaked in water or mud.
If you don't want to donate anything, just shut up.
2. Indifferent people. Those who are still posting quizzes on what their pornstar name is, Mafia wars updates, unnecessary links and photos on Facebook, when people are still stranded on their rooftops. It's not exactly wrong, it's their Walls anyway, but most people, especially those who are using online means to look for help, pool people up to volunteer, or to let their loved ones know they are safe (especially those in abroad) won't appreciate the latest song from this artist right now.
Same goes with people who are still not doing anything to help. You don't have to spend an entire day packing stuff, perhaps just a few hours or pesos would do.
3 . Preachy people. I soooooooo appreciate the people who still check out on me and my family till now (we are recovering slowly but at least there's an improvement daily) and those who have lent me sleeping matts and beds so that we could forego sleeping on makeshift carton beds. A lot of people offered their homes as well. But what pissed me off are people who dismiss the calamity as something so easy to deal with.
I was chatting with this guy na hindi ko naman ka-close. He asked how I was and I said I am doing better. He said, "Move on agad." Uminit yung mukha ko and I asked him:
"Binaha ka ba?" No.
"Natulog ka ba sa kalye?" No.
"Naputikan ba bahay mo?" No.
"Then stop preaching and instructing that we have to move on quick because you don't know anything!" I guess this is not the right time to talk to you.
"Or ever."
Nakakainit ng ulo.
4. Depression. Ondoy stories break my heart but as someone from the media, I can't help monitoring the news. Nakaka-depress ng manood ng balita---so many people dead, hungry, sick and desperate. All the looting, Internet hoax, loose crocodiles from the park, relief vans being hi-jacked, one toilet for 3,000 people. Maybe I am just tired from the weekend and not exaclty feeling well, pero may times na nakakalungkot na talaga.
The photos and stories are heartfelt and heart-breaking, I just hope after all of this, people would more disciplined and careful, the government officials less corrupt. I am praying God would have a clear-cut plan on how we'll be have better nation, government and individuals after Ondoy. This time, I hope, we learn. What happened was so bad I hope and pray the Universe has a purpose why all of these occured.
Went back to the house earlier after taking a nap and a bath in Ate's flat. Everything was dripping as expected but I'm thankful the water have subsided. The whole house smells like damp wet moldy socks used for weeks.
The problem now is how to wash and dry the stuff---clothes, bags, shoes, cabinets, drawers. My luggage from HK was partly soaked, hindi ko na napansin na inabot. Clothes, shoes and all the press kits were ruined. Mum and I surveyed the place and wondered how and where we'd even start.
I think I quoted Joaquin Bordado, haha. "Think pasitib!" I don't want to think how long it would take or how much I would be spending to rehabilitate our place. I am still thankful everyone is alive.
If you have spare hairdryers (to dry up electric sockets and appliances), sleeping bags (small ones like the type used for camping, hindi na kasi kasya ang sofa bed sa dami ng gamit) that I could borrow; and carton boxes (to put the sleeping bags on since our flooring would probably wet for days, and for packing) that I can have, I'd really appreciate it very very very much.
So far I have pledges for hairdryers (hooray for girl friends, but we need more to use alternately para hindi mag-overheat) and an airbed na de ihip (joke lang, may pump naman =p).
I don't want to whine or complain. I just hope and pray that things will be better for all of us. That there will be no more deaths or disasters muna. I hope with conscious effort we could prevent environmental tantrums as well.
Eto ang malupit, may nagpa-birhtday party pa dito sa Makati. Complete with a live (show) band with a repertoire ranging from Abba, Beyonce to Wondergirls. Dinig sila hanggang dito sa 12/F. Ang tibay lang e.
I wonder if totoong 12 lang ang rubber boats ng NDCC according to the news. And I've been trying to figure out whatever happened to GMA-7's coverage. Late na kaninang umaga cartoons pa rin palabas nila when ABS already committed their shows for breaking news.
I've already updated our friends and relatives overseas online and assured them we'll be ok. Off to sleep now. Keep safe, everyone.
nakakaiyak na to, umuulan na naman, kaka-rescue lang sa amin kanina sa san andres papunta dito sa makati.
our house was soaked. wala pang 11 am kahapon pinasok na kami ng tubig. sanay naman ako sa baha. pangalawang baha na to this year. but this is the worst ever. lahat ng tinaas namin, hahabulin ng tubig at itataas na naman.
nabasa na lahat ng kama, sofa, almost all clothes namin at home. fridge, washing machine and other appliances were soaked as well.
wala na kaming tatasan pa ng gamit dahil bungalow kami. our dog gabby occupied the tallest table available. my cuz, mum and i waddled through floodwaters all day because there wasn't a dry area at home anymore. we sat on a wet sofa propped up on the dining table chairs. the stuff we tried to save were chased by the water all day level after level.
at least my laptop and books were spared, i hope walang nalaglag sa baha when we left.
the electrical sockets were soaked so we weren't able to charge our phones or plug on the radio or tv yesterday. delikado. baka once may isaksak kami mag-short circuit na lahat. i am glad we had enough food and drinks at home then, nakaluto ng lunch bago bumaha and madami kong uwing bread and pastries from HK. we also had enough coffee and a bottle of rhum to keep us warm.
sobrang dumi ng tubig. may buhay na daga, patay na aso, sofa, bed frame na inaanod ng malakas na agos, i could just imagine what else is there in the waters na binabaran namin maghapon. hanggang ngayon nangangati pa rin ako. ginaw na ginaw na rin kami kagabi. basa na kami ng todo dahil hanggang bewang na ang tubig.
i am thankful hindi nawalan ng kuryente at signal ang globe. at maraming nag-check kung kamusta na kami ng mum ko. all throughout i was praying na patigilin na ang ulan, so that we could transfer to ate's place in kingswood. delikado maglakad cause the current was really strong, plus we have gabby to think of.
my mum and cuz were joking about it. ate said we should put on a lifevest on the dog. i thought we should put him on the wood lazy susan topper, then we settled to put him on a batya.
sidebar: a creepy thing happened last night. biglang nag-amoy kandila sa sala where my cuz, mum, gabby and i are. akala ko ako lang nakaamoy. then my mum said, "amoy kandila," we checked out kung may nakasindi around wala naman. it was freaky at first but later on reassuring. nagtawanan na lang kami, siguro raw yung mga departed loved ones namin awang-awa na sa min kasi kanina pa kami nakababad sa baha. i thought of my dad and kinda felt safer.
around 9 pm the rain when stopped and we decided to evacuate. ate offered to pick us up in the nearest place possible na kaya pa ng SUV nya.
we walked a good length through chest-deep flood. my mum carried gabby on the batya pero pinasok din ng tubig. so buhat nya ung dog pati ung water. pag nalaglag sya, malulunod. we're not sure if gabby can swim.
i am glad we made it from our house to osmena highway. we found two benches where we sat for an hour. waiting for the flood to subside, kaso ang bagal ng baba ng tubig. lumakad kami mula san andres hanggang almost zobel roxas sa highway pero mataas na ang tubig. ayaw na ni gabby maglakad. he was terrified. ayaw na rin sumakay sa batya. ate leng tried to course through buendia on her tucson to reach us but roads were impassable na. our mobiles ran out of batt save for one.
we tried to check-in in 2 nearby condos but they both turned us down, because they already shot down electricity. we just wanted a dry place to rest in so that we could have energy to clean up the next day. i am thankful i was able to buy warm meals for the four of us in a carinderia, but where are we going next?
my mum saw this passenger jeep near the riles on osmena highway. i thought it would be crazy to ask if we could stay there. it took us another half an hour to figure things out but we had no choice. i asked the driver who was sleeping in the front seat if we could stay inside for the night. natakot pa nga ako baka masungit or lasing. turned out he's a kapitbahay lang, he even had a boss who lived in kingswood.
we changed into dry clothes and slept in roy's jeep.he is of my age, and was stranded while his pregnant wife and kid were in intramuros. sabi nya may nagmakaawa sa kanyang 4 na babae sa bandang magallanes, naglakad daw mula san pedro, laguna. isinakay na rin nya. he and his jeep were a blessing.
we were able to sleep around 3 am in the jeep after a few chit-chat. i joked na sana the next day hindi naman kasi sa trike makitulog. he let us and gabby stay in his jeep which is thankfully newly remodeled and reupholstered.
we woke up around 7 am when roy left and his relyebo took over. the water around us was still in the same level when we left. ate leng was able to pick us up in nearby dagonoy street. gabby and i rode the sidecar, while mum and kuya gary walked behind us.
to make it to dry land in kingswood is a big relief. we had breakfast while watching the news. finally got a bath, although nangangati pa rin ako hanggang ngayon. and got to sleep. mum and cuz went back to the house to clean up, we had a family friend come over to help us clean up. hanggang tuhod pa raw ang baha. aalis na rin ako in a few para maglimas.
i am worried because two of my office friends cannot be reached. rissa is from rizal, lylie is from marikina. my friend jeff also haven't replied till now. sana wala lang silang signal but are still safe. also praying for an editor who's a friend's mum, inabot na raw second floor nila. =( i am praying and trying to figure out how i can fix our place, and how i can help.
just the other night i was flying first class from HK where i spent a good three days ala amazing race in ocean park, disneyland, lamma island, mongkok, noah's ark, citygate.
i was in a posh hotel, and went home in a new cathay plane snug in my roomy lazy boy seat with in-flight champagne and cheesecake, warm blanket, and chuck bass on my tv.
from business class to curling up in a stanger's jeepney. i am glad we're able to see this in a funny way, kung nadepress kami naloka na siguro kami parepareho kagabi,.
i know a LOT of people had worse experience than i did, some are yet to be rescued from their rooftops. there were fatalities, and some had their houses immersed until 2nd floor. i am just glad now that i am safe with my family. we're still very lucky.
i still don't know where we'd sleep tonight. perhaps we'll go back here in makati.
i just hope nothing like this would happen anymore, parang wina-watchmen tayo ngayong 2009.
please try to help how you can. and i hope i could hear from my friends soonest. there is power in prayer, let's be united on this.
This is my most well-traveled year ever, and I am having the itch now. My last trip was in Boracay a month ago. Hmm, I hope I could check out Kinabuhayan Cafe in Quezon as well. Medyo sawa na kong mag-beach with 12 beach trips this year. Gusto ko naman sa medyo walang buhangin. Tara?
On the way home from the annual office medical check-up, I told my mum I have encountered 2 mini accidents this week.
We were on a jeep, carrying 3 kinds of ulam we bought somewhere along the way, looking forward to a good lunch at home, and a GI Joe afternoon (her idea, not mine. The movie features her idol Lee Byung Hun, who I later found out in Seoul isn't exactly the It boy because he's older than most Korean matinee idols) at the mall afterwards.
I told my mum that the jeep I have been riding on had been slightly hit----nasadsad or nagiliran----by another jeepey and it already happened twice within the week. The damaged area was either on my side or directly outside where I was sitting.
She told me to take care, then boom, a cab hit exactly the spot where I was. It was really strange. Thrice in a week, c'mon!
This time a cab hit the vehicle, and it seemed like the two others, it's just gasgas. But still, it's too much of a coincidence for me.
I also told my mum that I have broken 3 Sony Ericsson chargers and have to buy a new one.
I had an office charger, a fake one, and it didn't last long, so I got a replacement. My original charger just refused to work last night, when it was just working fine the other day.
When I got home I hooked my phone with the replacement charger and boom, it exploded. I'm glad there weren't any big damage but the charger was almost split open and smelled burnt.
Now I am low on batt and don't have any charger here. I have no idea how much an original charger cost, or maybe I should check out CDR-King, since obviously, sidewalk-sold chargers fail me.
This streak of disturbing incidents (I refuse to call them bad luck) aren't exactly bothering me but it feels weird. It reminded me of the time earlier this year when I either spill or break something everyday.
It's like I'm bursting with surplus energy that I attract collisions and combustions. Maybe I'm becoming radioactive (oh, Lourd), maybe the universe it trying to tell me something, maybe feeling ko lang naman.
On another note, I really wanna learn that Lady Gaga "Paparazzi" dance.
"I'm your biggest fan, I'll follow you until you love me, Pa pa paparazzi."
Reminds me of my slight-stalker groupie days.
Maybe I just need to dance off these mini accidents. Costume, optional.
When I first heard Sen. Jamby Madrigal gave away yellow Buddha beads during former President Corazon Aquino's wake and procession, I thought that was both tacky and desperate.
I asked my friend, is that the yellow bracelet with a round paper with her face on it? Yes, she said.
Then it only means it's the same bracelet she gave away when she ran for politics in 2001. I had one of those then not because I'm a fan (hello, siguro magiging fan pa ko ni Judy Ann kesa ni Jamby) but because I was having my OJT then at PDI under Dona P.
Our beat was opposition covering Erap, Gringo, Lacson, and I've kept some souvenirs including that bracelet and campaign stickers from these candidates, even sample ballots. I was in college then and little did I know that I would be working in the newspaper so I hoarded trinkets from the coverage.
What irks me is namumulitika na nga hindi pa gawin ng maayos. Ano ba naman na i-update nya yung photo sa bracelet from 7 years ago. Or hindi bracelet ang ipamigay niya, siguro kung pagkain para sa mga mahihirap, medyo forgivable pa. Or scholarship.
The thing is even here it shows how uncreative and lazy she is, she just reproduced her giveaways. Or maybe she still has a stock room full of yellow bracelets from the 2001 senatorial elections somewhere.
Basta ang cheap. I really don't know why and how she got elected.
Now I'm sharing Lourd de Veyra's word on the Cory passing. Watch it.
A new job in a new city. ~ Not yet. But there were changes at work, at least. Got published the most number of times this year. An all-time high. ;)
A new hairstyle and color. (Would cost around 5k). ~ Got it! All thanks to Vivere Salon. Look for my stylist, Robin, in the Robinson's Place Manila branch. He did a great job in giving my hair a defined cut, and the right highlights suited for my dozen-beach-trip tan. I love the color that makes my waves stand out. I'm off to have a new 'do this week. Excited na ko!
A new phone (costs 10k?) ~ Nah, I'm aiming for a Canon G10 now. Anybody going to the States in the next months?
Not be depressed during my birthday week. ~ Had parties by batches with my family, Housemates and officemates for my birthday. It was a month-long celebration, plus the countless Christmas parties (the 2008 Editorial Christmas party was the best ever! Abutin ka ba naman ng alas-kuwatro ng umaga, at ipa-raffle mo ang opisina. May pa-threesome pa! Sayawan at tugtugan na parang barrio fiesta. Oh, Ate Adelle, I miss you!).
To throw a birthday party na magtataob sa Embassy. (Priceless.) ~Refer to statement above. Hindi pa rin pala ako nagpupunta ng Embassy, by choice. Naumay na yata ako. Cuisine pwede pa. Now you could take me anywhere that serves Gilbey's Premium Strength Green Tea---my current fling. It's mismarketed as a drink for men. Duh, it looks, tastes and feels like a ladies' drink.
A new blog that isn't on Multiply, is considering buying a domain. (Regressing to geekhood.) ~ Within the year. Dapat. Haven't thought of a catchy title yet.
To study again. ~ Does being independent count? Academic plans pushed for later. Working on it.
To attend all Christmas parties/reunions I'd be invited in. Ballpark figure: 8-10. ~ I think I attended more. Lost count. Holiday was November to February. Summer was from March till now. ;) I'm off to my 12th beach trip for the year this weekend. Boracay for the third time this year. I wish it could have been Palawan or Davao, but hey, the year is still long. There may be time for that as well.
To not have a cold and lonely holidays. ~ Checkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk. Bakit parang ang emo ko ng sinulat ko to? I can't even remember what was happening to last October. Ang dami-daming ng nangyari, I can't even keep track of last month.
~ To learn new skills. (Classified) Classified pa rin. Hihi.
~ To write at least two erotica pieces. Failed. Konti pang inspiration.
~ A visible waistline. Ikaw na ang mag-squats ng may 64-lbs na barbell sa balikat at mag-deadlift ng 90. Bibigat pa yata yan. Hindi ko lang sure kung pumapayat na ko. But at least I am heading toward a healthier lifestyle.
~ Volunteer and participate in outreach projects. Had one with the Housemates. Then I lended trusted people money, I think that counts.
Give presents to people I love. I am so crazy about wrapping presents, I have a theme every year. ~ Theme last year was kinda boring. Red, green and silver with gold or silver trimmings. But I hope everyone liked what I gave them.
Finish The Scrapbook. ~ Failed. Carry over till next quarter.
Put up a business, learn how to invest. ~ Failed. How the hell do I start on this?
Travel, travel, travel. ~ Winz! Best year ever. From Siargao to Seoul, San Pablo to Panglao. Hindi na nga ako makapag-post ng pics because a new trip always comes along.
Get a credit card? Hindi pa rin. Baka nagpa-lipo na ko. Bumili ng kotse. Ng tuta. Ng designer stuff. Ng ostrich-feather na feather duster. Nagpa-laser hair removal ng kung ano-ano. Nag-cruise. Mahirap na, I'm impulsive with shopping.
Move out? ~ 'Wag muna. Now I like to spend more time with family. They keep me grounded.
I'm supposed to make a list for the end of the year, but for now I need some sleep. 2009 has been a great year so far, I really shouldn't complain much. Oh, tomorrow is the first montsarry (yez) oh my gym-going and dieting attempts. If I have lost as little as 4 lbs, I will be very happy. Save for that dude who called me "stocky." Thanks for all the violent reactions on FB, by the way.
I sleep deeply, so much that I used to have 3 alarm clocks in my room, set 5 minutes from each other so that I could have 3 snoozes (I was immune to cell phone alarms then). People around the house woke up except me. So I decided to ditch the alarms and set my phone to the loudest possible volume instead, with vibra on.
My peaceful sleep have been disturbed lately with long dreams. These aren't exactly bad dreams or nightmares. But long, vivid dreams about different people, there's usually a central character involved (my best friend, my ex, other people I can't remember.) And I usually wake up tired and sad afterwards.
The dreams are stressing me out, and they've been becoming more frequent. It's like watching a long movie even if I am beat, worn out and sleepy, but have to continue watching it because I have to finish it. I have no choice.
I hope the dreams would run out soon. I hate walking up like I've just a very long day.
In celebration of Philippines–Japan Friendship Month, the Japan Foundation, Manila, in cooperation with the Embassy of Japan, the Shangri-La Plaza Mall, and the UP Film Institute proudly presents a Japanese Contemporary Film Festival, titled “Eigasai ‘09” (literally means ‘film festival’ in Japanese) that will serve as its kick-off activity on July 2, 2009 at Shang Cineplex Cinema 3 for the month-long celebration.
“Eigasai ‘09” aims to bolster further the diplomatic relations between the Philippines and Japan by continuously providing an opportunity for Filipinos to enhance the understanding and appreciation of Japanese arts and culture explored in this medium. This year’s offering brings together 7 contemporary films and 1 anime film in 35mm format. An invitational screening of Always – Sunset on Third Street (Always San-chome no yuhi, 2005) by director Yamazaki Takashi will be held on July 2, 2009 (Thursday) at 7:00 p.m. at the Shangri-La Plaza Cinema 3, Edsa, Mandaluyong City.
Other films to be featured are Memories of Matsuko (Kiraware Matsuko no issho, 2006) directed by Nakashima Tetsuya, Kamome Diner (Kamome shokudo, 2006) directed by Ogigami Naoko, Memories of Tomorrow (Ashita no kioku, 2006) directed by Tsutsumi Yukihiko, The Milkwoman (Itsuka dokusho suru hi, 2005) directed by Ogata Akira, Turn Over - An Angel Is Coming on a Bicycle (Futari biyori, 2004) directed by Nomura Keiichi, Tony Takitani (Toni Takitani, 2004) directed by Ichikawa Jun, and the sole anime film Mind Game (Mind Game, 2004) directed by Masaaki Yuasa.
All films will be shown with English subtitles. Admission is free. Screening venues are at the Shangri-La Plaza Cinema 3 (July 2 to 12) and UP Film Institute (August 14 to 20). “Eigasai ‘09” will also have provincial screenings that will commence in Gaisano South Citimall, Davao (July 18 and 19); Ayala Center, Cebu (July 28 to Aug 2) and Baguio Center Mall, Baguio (August 7 to 11). For detailed screening schedules and inquiries, please access the Japan Foundation, Manila website: www.jfmo.org.ph or call the JFM telephone numbers (+632) 811-6155 to 58.
1. The show was bitin. It was what, an hour long? The ride to MOA from Makati was longer, counting in the waiting time for the cab.
2. The don't have major costume changes. Nicole just put on add-ons like shrug, hoodie, leather pants to achieve the different look. I was expecting more than bling bras and shiny hot pants. Their costumes strike me of role-play materials. Not that there's anything wrong with that. *wink, wink*
3. There were a lot of kids. I was surprised that this is their market. Grade-school and high-school students wearing, hmm, grown-up gimick clothes. MOA was full of the "Gossip Girl" generation. Or, maybe I am just getting old.
4. There was a snooty bitch who sneered at me while I was hailing a cab and I didn't know till Rissa said: "Anong problema ng babaeng yun?" She told me the person gave me a bad stare.The thing is I didn't even notice nor cared about her. But she sneered at me, so I chased her down the road to give throw her dagger looks as well while flagging a cab. I guess that makes me part of the GG generation as well. And I thought I graduated out of it.
5. Why is the cell-phone signal in MOA bad during big gigs?
6. The dolls were energenic and lively, they make me want to workout to have a firm but plump butt.
7. Tokyo Cafe's take on pork teriyaki was more of minatamis na baboy.
8. Looking for a cab who won't charge you triple the meter rate because it's "traffic" is almost impossible after a MOA gig. You'd get frustrated, you could give in, you'll think cab drivers are the most abusive people in the world next only to Filipino politicians. Negotiations aren't even in order when, while you bargaining, "Kuya, Pasong Tamo po?", they just slowly drive off without even an answer. You could always say no, you know. And I got what, 20 No's tonight?
I could have taken a bus if I weren't in a cleavage-baring hot-pink number (it's the nearest thing for me to be gay enough for a PCD gig). We were tempted to get on one till Rissa hailed a cab who miraculously agreed on driving us back to the office---with meter turned on. There is a God after all.
9. I think the Dolls lip-synched a lot of the songs. Hmm.
10. They aren't the new Spice Girls, but the PCD are hot. I want my own star earrings and necklace. Now if only I could wear those fully beaded corsets. Not necessarily for role-play.
~ Marked the 10th beach trip for the year. Quota na. ~ Spent Mother's Day with my ninang, mum and cuz. Had pizza delivered at home and took them out to dinner. ~ Chased deadlines after deadlines. ~ Had my passport processed in 6 hours. Hah! ~ Celebrated my friends' birthdays (Rainne's and Juju's) and homecoming (Richard's). ~ Spent the weekend in Boracay Regency. ~ Had the longest spa treat at Kai Spa I felt like crawling back to my hotel room afterwards. Or asking for a stretcher so that I won't have to walk and waste the "relaxed" high feeling. ~ Had a city tour around Seoul, Korea. More on that later. ~ Got depressed. So I got 3 pairs of flats, a pair of Chucks, a pair of basic black slacks that fits! (I think the last time I purchased pants was two years ago), a suit dress and a knitted white top with matching scarf. The best part was I didn't go home broke. Or down. ;) ~ Finally had a broadband at home. Good bye dial-up! ~ Sent a nephew to school. I am bent on supporting him till graduation. One semester at a time. ~ Other stuff I can't note of as of now. I am still not done unpacking.
It's been a crazy year and I love it. This morning I saw a rainbow in Makati and it's not often you see one in the city.
I should get a .com for me to able to keep track of my life. I wouldn't mind being this loaded till the end of the year. The only thing that scares me now is slowing down.
I have had two food affairs this summer: with halo-halo and Hong Kong-style noodles.
The halo-halo addiction was, thankfully, short-lived. I would take a jeepney from my place to Kalayaan, and when I still have the time, I'd take a short walk to Yague where my building is on instead of having another ride.
It was a terribly hot summer and I'd be dehydrated half-way through my trip. And right smack in the middle of Pasong is a canteen that sells halo-halo for P15. It has the basics---bits of banana, beans, nata de coco, gelatin, sago, langka, leche flan and ube in a small plastic cup.I would buy one for 5 consecutive days and finish it by the time I get to the office.
My friends were concerned: "Tataba ka nyan, mag-jeep ka na lang!"
I had this inkling to try all the streetside halo-halo within the Inquirer vicinity and since have tried three. One was sold in a small table along Mascardo which I accidentally found while walking from the bank. It was sold for P20, is on a taller glass than the one sold for P15, but the ingredients tastes like they were boiled, not caramelized. But I didn't have any complaints then, all I wanted was something to cool me down on a scorching day.
Because really, I like it hot. But not like that.
There there's the "special" halo-halo I've spotted on the way work again. It was sold in the corner of Pasong Tirad and Kalayaan where the talipapa is. I saw it while, again, on the jeep to work. So I got off before my usual stop to try it out. It was served in a big glass and had a generous portion of ingredients. It was sold for P30. But then I had to take a tricycle (P20) to the office since it would be a longer walk, so the total value of that halo-halo was up to P50. It was good, the ice is shaved not crushed so it melts smoothy in the mouth.
The Hong Kong-style noodle addiction was something that slowly grew in on me. I used to abhor those noodles. For one, they are all over the Metro, just looking at the red stalls makes it nakakaumay for me. Another, I think it's overpriced. A small serving of noodle and two pieces of siomai for P26? That's so bitin. I'd rather have my comfort food---Lucky Me Extra Hot instant pancit canton topped with runny sunny-side-up egg anytime.
But I was curious why people buy it, there must be something in it. I tried the noodles once in Shopwise and was surprised with kinds of sauces they have: sweet, spicy, sate, chili, peanut. Peanut? Maybe for the Pad Thai effect but what popped in my mind was kare-kare, kare-kareng pancit.
The sweet sauce topped with chili was an ok combo for me. But it still didn't make me a fan.
For one, I haven't eaten pancit in years. I have unconsciously stopped eating pancit altogether for years because it seems like I have reached my maximum pancit threshold. The thing is, there's always pancit in the house, and my mum cooks a mean pancit (bihon, canton, guisado, lomi, you name it). I had enough of it. Quota na.
Enter the HK-style noodles. It was ok but nothing I'd crave for in the middle of the night. I had one from a random stand in Singalong after mass. It was still so-so.
I don't know why I didn't really want it but keep on buying it, perhaps I was curious how the HK-style noodles from knock-offs vary with the franchised ones.
Until one day I found myself madly craving for it. I had three servings in a day from three different places. It was my day off and wanted to walk. I found myself, again, in Singalong and bought one from Noodle Avenue (different from the first one) for lunch. There was a fried chicken stand across it that sells chicken-skin chicharon.
So instead of siomai, I put the chicken-skin chicharon on top of my noodles, smothered it with sauce and chili. It was good, and deadly. It tasted like pulutan I almost got beer.
A few hours later, I was back in the place and tried the noodles across Noodle Avenue, I forgot it's name but it was the worst. It was so salty that my toungue hurt from too much soy sauce, and they only have two sauces. I topped it with kwek-kwek sold in a cart beside it.
To redeem myself from a bad HK-style noodle experience, I took a ride from Singalong to Paco and was hell-bent to find a good cup of noodles.
I found it near my former alma mater. And it's the best I've tried so far. It's called Noodle House, it uses margarine instead of oil to cook the togue and noodles. I had it cooked it well till the noodles are soggy, and the sauces are well-spiced. The siomai is nothing to rave about but it's a standard sahog.
Another topping I've tried is street-side calamares. But nothing beats crispy chicken skin.
I think I'm over the HK-style noodle addiction now. I used to have a hotdog phase when all I wanted for ulam was jumbo Purefoods Tender Juicy hotdogs; a Pringles Sour Cream and Onion phase when I could finish one tube in one sitting; and a longsilog phase.
I hope someday I'd get hooked with something healthier.
This is why I still haven't been in a casino and why I still don't have a credit card. I easily get addicted and I have self-control of a toddler. Plus, my dad was big better. I think I'll be good in gambling. Maybe if I get money to burn. Or when I get older to be a mahjonggera.
One, on the way to work it was drizzling and I forgot to bring an umbrella. I was supposed to take a ride from Kalayaan to the office but I didn't have any bill smaller than P500. I had no choice but to walk. I could have taken a cab, tricycle or jeep, but to pay them P500 would be crazy and I don't think the sari-sari stores could break my money.
So I briskly walked careful not to soil my white top and white sandals, then, suddenly, there was a little maya in front of me. I walked and it flew, at times perching on iron grills but I kept walking and it kept on flying. We were together in the sidewalk till the last corner to my building. I smiled, I wanted to touch it when it was just a couple of inches away from me but it flew away. I silently thanked the cute, cheery bird. It's not often you'll see one brighten this damp, dingy street of Makati.
Two, one of our editors miraculously recovered from aneurysim which brought her down in a coma for months. She's now lucid albeit physical difficulties, but she is a survivor. A fighter. A thanksgiving Mass was offered in the office for her recovery and I saw her for the first time since the incident. She's wheelchair-bound but smiling and looking... loved.
I called her name, gave her a light hug and before I could say anything else, she asked me in a soft voice: "Irene, how are you?" I said "Ok naman po." It was strange and endearing that it was she who's ill was the one who asked that question. I longingly looked at her and her family, especially her husband who has been with her through everything. They are true proof of faith.
I am thankful for such small blessings that remind me not to be too cynical and bitchy no matter how sick stuff around us may seem to be. There are better things in life if you care to see.
I'm posting this since "The Final Set" was recently shown on GMA-7. I should have blogged this when the story first came out on Inquirer Super (thanks, Pam!) but it was published late online and hey, I'm a busy girl. I was able to talk to Raymund, Buddy and Jazz by phone, and Marcus by e-mail Tuesday after the gig. Ely cannot be reached for an interview. All photos here are by Inquirer photographer Jim Guiao Punzalan except for the Marcus pic by Francis Ochoa.
The gig shown on TV is barely percent of the whole experience (a lot of interesting stuff were edited out), I am still glad I was there and was able to do two stories for that big gig. I'm also putting here a sidebar about the crowd estimate that didn't make it to print along with the panoramic shot by Haw. Find out what Raymund said about the burning of the "Sticker Happy" piano," the song Buddy was supposed to sing, the story behind Marcus' pink guitar, and Jazz' favorite part of the gig. Read on.
They asked us to sing along, and we did, since we knew the songs by heart. They asked us to wave our hands, and we raised them in the air. Asked for a group hug, they said we should do it first. “Kayo muna,” frontman Ely Buendia told us. And we could have given just that if there weren’t a hundred thousand people in the gig of the one Pinoy band that mattered.
“Eraserheads: The Final Set,” March 7, at SM Mall of Asia was the gig of all gigs.
It has been showered superlatives—phenomenal, massive, intense, hardcore. A week has passed and we’re still not over it.
Inquirer Super talks to three ’Heads—Raymund Marasigan, Buddy Zabala and Marcus Adoro—and honorary ’Head—Jazz Nicholas of Itchyworms. Since we know you still can’t get enough of the Philippines’ Fab Four, here they are—or at least, most of them—in their own words.
Raymund Marasigan Drummer
What was the first thing in your mind when you saw the extreme number of people?
I was going around lunchtime pa lang. Masaya! The crowd was hanggang dulo. It’s the biggest show I’ve played.
What made you guys do the bonus three songs, “Ligaya,” “Sembreak” and “Toyang”?
A few things. Kaya pa namin e. Ako, personally, bitin pa. We wanted to give more. Gusto pa naming magbigay. We were just glad to finish the show. Napagkwentuhan namin before na baka hindi tigilan [ng crowd].
Was it some sort of a secret playlist?
Not really, we discussed right there and then on stage what to play. [We chose those songs because] ’yun ’yung madali e.
Which was your favorite part in the gig?
First song pa lang! Then “El Bimbo,” destroying the piano. I love “Alapaap.”
Some fans pinpointed mistakes online, not that we mind.
Yes, there were mistakes. Madaming na-hold back so we could push on with the show. We were trying to pace it. Napapaisip ka na minsan and getting unsure. But we were having fun and trying not to get distracted with technical glitches.
Were you nervous?
I wasn’t nervous. But conscious because you know you’re being recorded and videoed, and you’re playing in front of family and friends.
Was the burning of the “Sticker Happy” piano part of the plan?
I’ve heard that Ely wants to do that. Kaso may mga electric fan around us so hindi nagsindi agad. Bringing in the “Sticker Happy” piano was supposed to be in the first show. Noong umalis si Ely sa Teacher’s Village, nalipat ’yan sa ’70’s bistro, it has been there forever.
How did you feel about it?
Piano naman n’ya ’yun e.
The acoustic set was really refreshing and surprising, we loved it!
Someone suggested pushing it for the second set. We were asked to do 20 songs under contract.
We noticed you were wearing a Team Manila shirt in various colors while you were playing.
The set list was printed on the back. Those weren’t released before the gig but are being sold now.
What’s your plan after the “Final Set”?
Back to playing with Sandwich, Pedicab and Cambio. I have a band called Gaijin, we have a Japanese drummer and an American singer. I’m also producing for The Dawn, Francine Prieto and Yeng Constantino.
Where were you after the gig?
We were in the Smart and MTV after-party gig at 7 Pecados, then we hung out at Saguijo [in Makati] with friends. We were too tired to play. Ely, I think, stayed in the hotel to rest.
The crowd clamored for a group hug, we thought we’d finally see it.
’Di naman kami show biz [laughs]. ’Di ba sabi ni Ely “Kayo muna?” If you guys group-hug total strangers, siguro we might have done that. ’Di naman kami mapipikon sa group hug chant, matatanda na kami [laughs].
How’s your relationship now with the rest of the ’Heads?
Civil. Madami na kaming pinalagpas. But better because even sa rehearsals it was less tense. Si Buddy naman kabanda ko e [with Cambio], so I see him almost every day. ’Yung mga drama namin amin-amin na lang ’yun.
Buddy Zabala Bassist
What was running in your head when you got up on stage and saw the throng of people?
Masaya. I was looking at the sea of people and I can’t see where it ends.
Palabas na kami no’n and we were surprised when you did an unexpected encore.
You know that rule to “leave the crowd wanting for more?” We broke that rule, we’ve gone back and did more.
When you guys bowed on stage, we really thought you were going to do a group hug.
That’s what I wanted to make clear. We’re not exactly the group-hug kind of band. Can you imagine some band like U2 doing that? People who say that don’t know the ’Heads.
It’s a classic case of what you do will never be enough. Ely singing would never be enough, Raymund singing would never be enough. Marcus singing would never be enough. Me singing would never be enough. The sets will never be enough. Three more songs will never be enough. It’s the momentum. It’s the nostalgia that makes people ask for more. We fall in love with that kind of thing.
Was the acoustic set done to give Ely some rest?
Yes it was a conscious effort not just for Ely but also for the band to get some rest. Kaya rin kumanta si Raymund and Marcus.
We were chanting “Buddy! Buddy!” noong ikaw na lang ’yung hindi kumakanta.
Kumanta naman ako ah! [pertaining to a few lines he sang on stage].
Bakit hindi mo tinuloy?
Dapat kakanta ako ng “Tama Ka” from the “Natin 99” album but it couldn’t find its way in the set list.
How different were you guys in the “Final Set” from the first reunion gig?
Generally we’re looser on stage. This time there was less tension. Mas may team effort and we did our best as individuals.
We noticed the band made some mistakes during the show.
That’s how the ’Heads have always been. But it was less tense.
How were you right after the event?
I had to kick back, “decompress.” I was with Raymund and Marcus at 7 Pecados. Then we transferred to Saguijo.
What are your plans after this big gig?
The Dawn has a new album. I’m producing for Silent Sanctuary and Sugarfree.
So how are you guys now? Do you see yourself hanging out and stuff?
You know that’s a good question. It’s like how we have left off dati pero mas relaxed. There are no expectations. We’re talking to each other.
So that means you guys got more mature?
Well, we’re older. Maraming unanswered questions but as you go older you just let it go.
Marcus Adoro Lead guitarist
Fans were in full force in the “Final Set,” what can you say about it?
The show of support was overwhelming. Of course, you can’t also deny the fact that they were there because it was supposed to be the last. Nonetheless we are really thankful. Salamat talaga.
Raymund asked us to call you when the three of them were on stage for the encore and we were chanting “Marcus! Marcus!” where were you then and did you really hear us?
I was with family back at my tent. My tent had become the kids’ hang-out tent and I was there mingling and having my celebratory beer. Tapos dumating na ’yung taga-production, aakyat daw to do more numbers. Yeah, I kinda heard that as soon as papalapit na ako ng stage.
Your cute Hello Kitty guitar got our attention. Tell us about it.
I bought it somewhere in Galleria. I just got to have that cute guitar and my intention was to use it for the punkiest of our numbers which were “Insomya,” “Alkohol” and “Slo Mo”—the song had a line that goes “tumatanda na ang pusa ko...” I christened it Pink Pussycat Power, by the way. I only use it for very special occasions. It’s just fun to have it around and it’s nice to look at.
Which is the most unforgettable part of the gig for you?
It has to be when Ely doused the “Sticker Happy” piano with lighter fluid during the end part of “El Bimbo.” setting it afire and stomping on it till it shattered into pieces. There was a mixed reaction to it in hindsight. I love it.
You were saying something to Ely while he was doing that.
I kept screaming at Ely to let go of the lighter fluid because the plastic container already caught fire and it’s just a matter of time before it explodes. He was holding it above his head and I was under the impression that he couldn’t see it while it was burning. I gave a warning.
Nasa “Alapaap” na kami and was about to hit the exit, but then you guys gave us more.
Oh, it was a semi-planned thing in a way na nobody knew which song we were playing except for Ely. So there was a little kaba factor on our part. Gladly he picked songs from the last gig so that was a sigh of relief.
You sang a reggae version of “Huwag Mo ng Itanong” to the delight of the crowd, most of which heard you sing for the first time. Were you nervous?
I wasn’t nervous at all. I do that version all the time with Markus Highway as a nod to Ely and the ’Heads’ legacy. It never fails to give good vibes to all. That was part of the surprise numbers so okay na nagulat sila. It worked. Tadah!
Do you have any idea what happened to the li’l boys who were cast in the “Ang Huling El Bimbo” music video?
The “Huling El Bimbo” kids are now binata as per my last conversation with director Aureaus Solito.
How are you with the rest of the ’Heads?
We’re good. We spent some moments at the hotel the day after the concert.
We heard you were with Buddy and Raymund after the gig.
We were invited for an after-party at the hotel’s bar [Sofitel’s 7 Pecados] and another one at Saguijo. I graced both to say thanks to people, have some pictures taken, chitchat and wind down. Then I ordered breakfast at 4 a.m. and went to sleep after.
Jazz Nicholas Sessionist
How different was this concert compared with the first gig?
More relaxed, mas fun, mas comfortable. Although may times na nahihiya pa rin ako. Iba ’yung force ’pag nagsama-sama sila e.
Which was the most poignant part of the gig for you?
Kapag nag-uusap usap sila, especially Raymund and Ely. Nakakakilig!
We’ve heard you’re a big E’heads fan?
Sobra! Napakalaking impluwensya nila sa ’kin. They encouraged us [Itchyworms] to do our own originals. Sila [Buddy and Raymund] rin ’yun record producers namin [for “Noontime Show”].
Did you plan what you wore for the gig?
Oo naman!
Buddy indirectly called it a “night of love.”
In love naman tayong lahat sa ’Heads e.
WE WERE HERE!
This panoramic shot by Howell Santiago brings you back to MOA during “The Final Set.”
Irene C. Perez
Crowd attendance at the “Eraserheads: The Final Set” concert was pegged at 130,000, not including the production staff and security personnel, said MTV press communications assistant Jad Deveza.
Here’s the breakdown of sold tickets: VIP (6,877); Gold (35,647); Silver (35,282) and Bronze (36,195).
There were some 10,000 onlookers outside the SM Mall of Asia Concert grounds, she said.
Promoters Smart Communications and MTV made sure security was at par with the measures made for big gigs and foreign artists.
There were 920 bouncers, 300 guards, 524 SM MOA security and 350 Southern Police District. The Philippine National Police also sent back-ups.
Personnel was ready to respond to crowd control. Perimeters were guarded and materials control was practiced banning some items to promote a safe event environment.
We were glad to find first-aid booths, ambulance and fire trucks around the area, as well as emergency exits on all sections.
On a Sunday after cleaning my room, getting a long bath, doing the groceries, attending Mass, having dinner out and fixing stuff I have to do before Monday kicks in, I made a trip to the drugstore near my place to buy some items on my to-buy list.
I went home, freshened up, changed, plopped belly flat on my bed and went online. Chatted with friends, checked Facebook, poked someone, updated my Multiply and logged on to Friendster after a long time.
Then I got an SMS. I checked my phone and it said in verbatim: "..ate kw poh b c irene perez nasa k poh ngyn kz poh nasa min wlet nyo eh san k poh pwede mkt.
I jolted from my bed and freaked out: I checked my bag and it was not there. My wallet was gone.
I traced the last places I was in and remembered I bought cig in a sari-sari store so I put on a cover-up, got out of the house and rushed to the tindahan. I asked the tindera if she found any wallet. They didn't see any.
I called the anonymous number, it took a while before someone picked up. It was a guy, I frantically told him I am the owner of the wallet, then he said "Pupunta na kami diyan" and hung up.
I waited and for a second I was scared. What if they were pranksters who wants me to ransom my wallet? What if they aren't giving it to me anyway? Why didn't I ask anyone to accompany me? Ten minutes lapsed and I called again, the guy picked up and I asked him how would I be able to identify him, he said "Yung kasama ko naka-puting T-shirt" and hung up.
So ok, ilan namang lalaki dito sa San Andres yung may kasamang naka-puting T-shirt no? Yung magsi-sidecar kaya naka-white din. Kaloka.
After a few moments, two boys, probably 15 years old, in oversized shirts and hip-hop shorts, complete with bling-blings came to the tindahan. One was in white. I approached them, introduced myself and asked if they have my wallet.
They gave it to me and said "Sorry ate, kinalikot namin yung loob ha." They found my Inquirer business card so they were able to text me. I was so relieved: everything was there---my cash, cards, IDs, even the few capsules of antibiotics I bought earlier in the botika.
I gave them a small sum: "Pang-merienda," I said. They looked confused, but said thanks and I left.
Back home, while clutching my wallet, I thanked the bling-bling boys through sms and they replied: "..ate ok lng poh un tnx din poh dun sa pera.. sna hnd nyo na kme bngyan... kmplto poh b ung laman xnxa n kng nkalikot poh namen ah.
I failed to get their names but I'm glad there are still honest kids out there. At home, I said a prayer and thanked God for blessings such as a returned wallet. I felt loved. Earlier I was whining because I miss Sundays with a boyfriend but now I thought, I don't really have the right to complain about my life.
