<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2393053546888858537</id><updated>2011-09-23T23:05:24.476-07:00</updated><category term='Foodtrip'/><category term='Philippines'/><category term='&quot;randomly speaking&quot;'/><category term='reviews'/><category term='makeup'/><category term='Travel'/><category term='movies'/><category term='books'/><category term='Theatre'/><category term='history'/><category term='Dogs'/><category term='Events'/><category term='photos'/><title type='text'>why so serious?</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whysoseriousnaman.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2393053546888858537/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whysoseriousnaman.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ems</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16330837190691779273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmflq9TrRC0/TftRQIldRzI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/WintdZttVvE/s220/IslandStay.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>22</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2393053546888858537.post-8704262036418405939</id><published>2011-08-29T05:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T05:54:06.526-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='makeup'/><title type='text'>An afternoon of Airbrush Makeup</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sKzv0iMX5mI/TluEKFbMMRI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/K3-p-z4OOJk/s1600/logo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2_FlG-kPh9M/Tlt6hIWLLmI/AAAAAAAAAXA/BrnF-XaVGgo/s1600/P1150470.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We've seen the rise of professional makeup artists offering airbrush makeup as an option especially for weddings. The overall look is more natural and the finishing more flawless. But are your ready to go airbrush for your normal, everyday use? Can you afford the machine? And even if you could, would you know how to use it? Wouldn't it just consume so much of your time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are just some of the questions my friends and I have whenever we talk about the possibility of switching to airbrush makeup. It feels like a big jump in terms of comfort level, as well as a big initial investment when you begin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;When I switched to Mineral Makeup, there was the initial investment in a new set of makeup brushes especially suited for minerals, yes. But the switch was made easier because many mineral makeup brands offered samplers for their pigments and a lot of consultation time. (Among my favorite brands are Monave Minerals from &lt;a href="http://beautyandminerals.multiply.com/"&gt;Beauty and Minerals&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://ellanaminerals.com/"&gt;Ellana Minerals&lt;/a&gt;.) That gave me the comfort of taking baby steps, dabbling in foundation first, then eyeshadows, then cheek colors.... until I felt fully comfortable using minerals. What's more, mineral makeup had the promise of easy application and blending.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sKzv0iMX5mI/TluEKFbMMRI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/K3-p-z4OOJk/s1600/logo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sKzv0iMX5mI/TluEKFbMMRI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/K3-p-z4OOJk/s1600/logo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2_FlG-kPh9M/Tlt6hIWLLmI/AAAAAAAAAXA/BrnF-XaVGgo/s1600/P1150470.JPG" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2_FlG-kPh9M/Tlt6hIWLLmI/AAAAAAAAAXA/BrnF-XaVGgo/s200/P1150470.JPG" border="0" height="112" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But with airbrush makeup, the case is different. It required a huge investment upfront, and then requires a lot of practice to get the technique right. So why bother? I wouldn't have been motivated to test it out were it not for a brand called GlamBox Airbrush Cosmetics. Last month, GlamBox gathered 30 makeup enthusiasts at the Bulb Studios in Makati for an afternoon of Airbrush makeup talk and experimentation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W1Zv_b2JrNA/Tlt7z0QxVTI/AAAAAAAAAXI/PRriGSazuP0/s1600/295578_10150349591257905_212238042904_9446491_6871553_n.jpg" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W1Zv_b2JrNA/Tlt7z0QxVTI/AAAAAAAAAXI/PRriGSazuP0/s200/295578_10150349591257905_212238042904_9446491_6871553_n.jpg" border="0" height="133" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rqIlXYGPW1g/TluCVkRmDAI/AAAAAAAAAXM/PZYww0vv3xQ/s1600/294273_10150349593587905_212238042904_9446543_1029810_n.jpg" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rqIlXYGPW1g/TluCVkRmDAI/AAAAAAAAAXM/PZYww0vv3xQ/s200/294273_10150349593587905_212238042904_9446543_1029810_n.jpg" border="0" height="132" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Seasoned makeup artists and beauty bloggers &lt;a href="http://www.askmewhats.com/"&gt;Nikki Tiu&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.beautynomics.com/blog/"&gt;Sophie Uy&lt;/a&gt; gave us an Airbrush Makeup 101 crash course, after which we actually got to try our hand at using the &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/#%21/GlamBoxCosmetics?sk=info"&gt;GlamBox&lt;/a&gt; machines - testing out the three different pressure settings, getting comfortable with how to handle the trigger, practicing the circular application motion, mixing pigments and even learning how to clean the unit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The verdict?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I love it! But not really in that "I've got to have it" way. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Maybe if I were back at my old job that required me to go to a lot of events and engagements, it would be worth it. So I'll recommend to friends whose jobs keep them out and about town. If your events get a lot of coverage and you're sure to end up in a lot of pictures - whether on the papers or tagged on Facebook - you would appreciate the flawless finish of this makeup and find that it's worth the time and effort to put it on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KZj9h1gsSWE/TluH1Ko1oKI/AAAAAAAAAXg/E3vbc-UUn0o/s1600/GlamBox_1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KZj9h1gsSWE/TluH1Ko1oKI/AAAAAAAAAXg/E3vbc-UUn0o/s320/GlamBox_1.JPG" border="0" height="213" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cons:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;- Large initial investment to switch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;- Need to invest time to learn and practice the technique&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;- Not that many choices in the local market yet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;- So easy to mess up if you're not careful!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The pros:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;- Great finish that you can't achieve any other way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;- Buildable coverage &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;- and yet still feels light on the face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qzOdf7I9JTs/TluHOdeodhI/AAAAAAAAAXc/oV4xNG59VqU/s1600/Gun.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qzOdf7I9JTs/TluHOdeodhI/AAAAAAAAAXc/oV4xNG59VqU/s320/Gun.png" border="0" height="213" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It's good to know that there is a brand like GlamBox that offers units for personal use. The downside is that their colors are still limited, but they say that they're already working on expanding their collection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Another plus is the fact that we already have some of our local beauty bloggers experimenting with airbrush makeup, which means a source of useful how-to posts and someone to run to for advice. (Yes, really, if you email them or post a comment on their blogs, they will respond.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So if you feel like you're ready to make the switch, check out these packages from GlamBox:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_2042472819"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_2042472822"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MHrOZKIxfys/TluIKxRLagI/AAAAAAAAAXk/lsLENuqEDis/s320/Starter_kit.jpg" border="0" height="154" width="320" /&gt;&lt;span id="goog_2042472823"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_2042472820"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://glamboxcosmetics.multiply.com/photos/album/3/GlamBox_Starter_Kit"&gt;GlamBox Starter Kit&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;PhP 8,500.00&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One - 30ml Foundation (of your choice)&lt;br /&gt;One - 20ml Cheek Color (of your choice)&lt;br /&gt;One - 30ml Cleaner and Thinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compressor&lt;br /&gt;Airbrush Gun (w/ accessories)&lt;br /&gt;Gun holder&lt;br /&gt;Adaptor&lt;br /&gt;Airhose&lt;br /&gt;DVD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PLUS ++ (the new) carrying case!&lt;br /&gt;(carrying case color and design may vary depending on stock availability)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TrcK5yhL6fk/TluEhQbFK4I/AAAAAAAAAXU/IQ70iDIp71Q/s1600/deluxe_kit.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TrcK5yhL6fk/TluEhQbFK4I/AAAAAAAAAXU/IQ70iDIp71Q/s400/deluxe_kit.jpg" border="0" height="140" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://glamboxcosmetics.multiply.com/photos/album/2/GlamBox_Deluxe_Kit"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=2393053546888858537&amp;amp;postID=8704262036418405939&amp;amp;from=pencil"&gt;GlamBox Deluxe Ki&lt;/a&gt;t&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PhP 11,800.00&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALL COLORS++&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOUR - 30ml Foundation:&lt;br /&gt;- Florence (light beige w/ yellow undertone)&lt;br /&gt;- Cannes (natural beige w/ reddish undertone)&lt;br /&gt;- Barcelona ( medium beige w/ reddish undertone)&lt;br /&gt;- St. Tropez ( dark beige w/ yellow undertone)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TWO  - 20ml Cheek Color:&lt;br /&gt;- Malibu (light pink)&lt;br /&gt;- Cancun (darker rose pink)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ONE - 20 ml Luminizer in Venice Gold (highlighter)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE  - 30ml Cleaner and Thinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total - TEN bottles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compressor&lt;br /&gt;Airbrush Gun (w/ accessories)&lt;br /&gt;Gun holder&lt;br /&gt;Adaptor&lt;br /&gt;Airhose&lt;br /&gt;DVD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PLUS+++ (the new) carrying case!&lt;br /&gt;(carrying case color and design may vary depending on stock availability)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cMqyy--nyHY/TluGk_E3gGI/AAAAAAAAAXY/TsHNZoepvdE/s1600/PRO_KIT.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cMqyy--nyHY/TluGk_E3gGI/AAAAAAAAAXY/TsHNZoepvdE/s320/PRO_KIT.jpg" border="0" height="235" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://glamboxcosmetics.multiply.com/photos/album/7/GlamBox_Pro_Kit_-_NEW"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;GlamBox Pro Kit&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;PhP 16, 500.00&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Pro Kit was created for the true makeup professional and is perfect for all types of clients and events such as TV and print shoots, runway shows and weddings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Pro Kit includes GlamBox's new products, which includes new foundation colors, new lumizer colors and the new adjuster line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Pro Kit includes:&lt;br /&gt;1 Compressor and Gun set (w/ accessories)&lt;br /&gt;1 Tutorial CD&lt;br /&gt;1 GlamBox Carrying Case&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PLUS:&lt;br /&gt;5 Foundation Colors (Florence, Barcelona, Milan, St. Tropez and Ibiza, 30ml each)&lt;br /&gt;2 Cheek Color (Malibu and Cancun, 20ml each)&lt;br /&gt;3 Highlighters (Venice Gold, Seoul Silver, and Vegas Sparkle, 20ml each)&lt;br /&gt;3 Adjusters (Red, White and Yellow, 20ml each)&lt;br /&gt;3 Thinner/Cleaner (30ml each)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;For more details:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Website: www.glamboxairbrush.com&lt;br /&gt;Hotline: 0922 – 8200172&lt;br /&gt;Email: glamboxcosmetics@yahoo.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;*Free delivery in Metro Manila&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;**Photo credits: GlamBox cosmetics team.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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padding-right: 20px"&gt;&lt;img alt="Status Anxiety" border="0" src="http://photo.goodreads.com/books/1298417783m/23425.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/23425.Status_Anxiety"&gt;Status Anxiety&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/author/show/13199.Alain_de_Botton"&gt;Alain de Botton&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My rating: &lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/101375368"&gt;5 of 5 stars&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A great introduction for those who are interested in, yet not very acquainted with, philosophy of ego and status.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;De Botton discussus status, how societies come to assign what constitutes high or low status, its effect on an individual's mental state. To illustrate his points, he takes you on a quick historical tour of the different major philosophies and movements that have built on, redefined or outright challenged prevailing definitions of status in different societies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I highly recommend this book to colleagues in the advertising strategic planning world. This will give you a basic grasp of one of our often used consumer "hot button" -- desire for status. Read this and you will soon find yourself interspersing slides of your consumer FGD quotes with philosophical ideas of the great thinkers. How can a client turn down a consumer insight that's demonstrated at an FGD or ethnography exercise, and then backed up by Adam Smith, Michel de Montaigne, Thomas Hobbes or St. Augustine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;But work aside, I think most people can benefit from reading this book. If you haven't done so yet, Status Anxiety will make you inclined to reevaluate the values that your own social circles and local culture has conditioned you to accept. And it does this without telling you to. Instead, it lays evidence in front of you  of how man has, time and again, misattributed indicators of high status.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/list/3281898-emily-dy"&gt;View all my reviews&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2393053546888858537-3035645588743804583?l=whysoseriousnaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whysoseriousnaman.blogspot.com/feeds/3035645588743804583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2393053546888858537&amp;postID=3035645588743804583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2393053546888858537/posts/default/3035645588743804583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2393053546888858537/posts/default/3035645588743804583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whysoseriousnaman.blogspot.com/2011/06/book-review-status-anxiety-alain-de.html' title='Book Review: Status Anxiety (Alain de Botton)'/><author><name>Ems</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16330837190691779273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmflq9TrRC0/TftRQIldRzI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/WintdZttVvE/s220/IslandStay.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2393053546888858537.post-3760811839124281391</id><published>2011-05-11T10:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T13:31:46.261-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Philippines'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>Around the World with 40 Lonely Planet Bloggers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LGzoG5OzPug/TcrQF_6xjbI/AAAAAAAAAVE/8QUyu16XruM/s1600/Banner%2B2.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html;charset=UTF-8"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AdgLcvZYKic/TcrLkYK_J9I/AAAAAAAAAUU/f2yabWtQ5hk/s1600/ebook%2Bcover.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AdgLcvZYKic/TcrLkYK_J9I/AAAAAAAAAUU/f2yabWtQ5hk/s320/ebook%2Bcover.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605516512040265682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lonely Planet has just released their first e-book:&lt;b&gt; Around the World with 40 Lonely Planet Blogg&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;ers&lt;/b&gt;. A book written, designed and distributed by the bloggers themselves... it takes you on an 88-page snapshot tour to Sri Lanka, Brazil, Peru, Turkey, China and Ghana to name a few.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html;charset=UTF-8"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JwWItQH1x9U/TcrOv57MmzI/AAAAAAAAAUk/jVngVREHjf8/s200/Pinoy%2BBloggers.png" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605520008614288178" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And guess what.. we've got a couple of Filipinos in there!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html;charset=UTF-8"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html;charset=UTF-8"&gt;&lt;a href="https://twitter.com/#!/NinaWanders"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Nina Fuentes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; of &lt;a href="http://justwandering.org/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Just Wandering&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; shared a few shots from the Philippines, Thailand, Singapore and the Philippines.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://firsttimetravels.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;First-Time Travels&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; blogger &lt;a href="https://twitter.com/#!/firsttimetravel"&gt;Claire Algarme&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html;charset=UTF-8"&gt;&lt;div&gt;contributed her pictures of Cambodia, Hong Kong, China, Singapore and the Philippines.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Want to check it out? 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The ironic thing is, out of all the film festivals, this is the hardest one to bring my friends to. One mention of Cinemalaya and I have a whole gang wanting to go with me. But when I say "&lt;a href="http://www.goethe.de/ins/ph/map/ver/en6372117v.htm"&gt;Silent Film Festival&lt;/a&gt;", I mostly get "Are you serious?" or "I'll pass" as a response.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I can't blame them for the hesitation. Many are afraid that they will be stuck in an extremely quiet theater for two solid hours.  They conjure up this image of a theater so quiet that everyone can hear you crunch into your potato chip. (I've been to one of those new experimental silent films they show at the &lt;a href="http://angelikafilmcenter.com/about_us.asp"&gt;Angelika&lt;/a&gt;, and yes, you can hear everything. But no, this silent film festival doesn't show those types of films. They promote to good old 1800's type of silent film viewing.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this is my defense of the good old &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Silent_films"&gt;silent film&lt;/a&gt;. Not an expert's but a fan's POV :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back in the 1880's, the silent era of film began and it went on through 1929, even though the first "talkie" was introduced in 1927 - The Jazz Singer. That's about a good 30-something years. Now, you don't think people of the world spent that time sitting through perfectly quiet theaters just watching a bunch of moving pictures, do you? The truth is that there was actually musical accompaniment that came with the silent films.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the films themselves were easily distributed to different theaters, the music had to be performed live. Bigger theaters had orchestras while smaller ones had solo pianists. So the experience already varied depending on what sort of theater you went to. Add to that the variety that comes in with the musical performances -- because while some of it came from pre-compiled &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Photoplay_music"&gt;photoplay music&lt;/a&gt;, there was plenty of room left for improvisation by the musicians.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I imagine it to be like the experience of watching a play or a musical -- although you know there is a general template, you're always in for a little bit of re-interpretation and variety at each performance. I loved the thought of it because I'm one of those people who do enjoy watching a play twice or thrice throughout a run (well, when I can afford it) just to see what surprises pop up at these different performances. Wouldn't it be interesting if you could watch the same movie twice and get a slightly different musical score the second time around? I'm still hoping to try that someday because the Silent Film Festival doesn't show silent films exactly like they did in the old days. And they only show each film once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, what the Silent Film Festival brings is another interesting twist to the silent film experience -- foreign silent films matched with local Filipino musicians.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a Japanese film and have it scored by &lt;a href="http://radioactivesagoproject.blogspot.com/"&gt;Radioactive Sago Project&lt;/a&gt;? Or an old German one scored by &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/outofbodyspecial"&gt;Out of Body Special&lt;/a&gt;? I can't imagine how it would turn out, and that's exactly why I go to these film screenings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year I caught the German film &lt;a href="http://www.german-films.de/app/filmarchive/film_view.php?film_id=570"&gt;"People on Sunday"&lt;/a&gt; scored live by &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/nmpluspg"&gt;Nyko Maca + Playground&lt;/a&gt; and it was awesome! So I'm looking forward to what combinations they have this year and how familiar musicians try their hand at interpreting old, black and white films from Italy, Japan, Spain and Germany.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/THTpmdmRvCI/AAAAAAAAATE/7JMQLnsFDxM/s1600/-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 391px; height: 543px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/THTpmdmRvCI/AAAAAAAAATE/7JMQLnsFDxM/s400/-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509285091170434082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I highly recommend you catch at least one of the films they're showing this weekend. Tickets are free! To be extra sure that you have a seat, you can call up the respective cultural institutions and reserve tickets for the films that you want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goethe-Institut:  Nana Enerio l t: 817 09 78 l email: &lt;a href="mailto:inquiry@manila.goethe.org" target="_blank"&gt;inquiry@manila.goethe.org&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Italian Embassy: Joseph Kalinga l t: 892 45 31-34 l e-mail: &lt;a href="mailto:commerciale.manila@esteri.it" target="_blank"&gt;commerciale.manila@esteri.it&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instituto Cervantes: Antonio Nartea l t: 526 14 82 x 115 l email:&lt;a href="mailto:cultxmni@cervantes.net.ph" target="_blank"&gt;cultxmni@cervantes.net.ph&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Japan Foundation: Roland Samson l t:  8116155 - 58 l email:  &lt;a href="mailto:rsamson@jfmo.org.ph" target="_blank"&gt;rsamson@jfmo.org.ph&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and one last tip -- don't sit too close to the band because the  lights in their area and their movements are too distracting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- - - - - -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;About the films:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/THTxoKszpII/AAAAAAAAATM/8EGA65zFn7U/s1600/Screen+shot+2010-08-25+at+6.30.31+PM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 254px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/THTxoKszpII/AAAAAAAAATM/8EGA65zFn7U/s320/Screen+shot+2010-08-25+at+6.30.31+PM.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509293916550308994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;Assunta Spina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Year: 1914&lt;br /&gt;Directors: Francesca Bertini, Gustavo Serena from the play by Salvatore Di Giacomo&lt;br /&gt;Cast:: Francesca Bertini, Gustavo Serena, Carlo Benetti, Luciano Albertini, Amelia Cipriani&lt;br /&gt;Genre: Drama&lt;br /&gt;Runtime: 62 min&lt;br /&gt;Country: Italy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Synopsis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Italian silent screen goddess Francesca Bertini appears in her most famous role in Assunta Spina, an operatic tale of love and sacrifice. Based on the play by Italian poet and playwright Salvatore Di Giacomo (1909), Assunta Spina is a tragedy set in Naples at the beginning of the twentieth century. After being assaulted by her jealous lover Michele, Assunta becomes the mistress of a corrupt man called Federigo so that she can visit Michele while he is in prison.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Michele is unexpectedly released, he discovers Assunta’s “betrayal”, setting the stage for&lt;br /&gt;the film’s tragic finale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By carefully preserving the regional customs, Salvatore di Giacomo captured the unique essence of Napolitanità: the ability of the Italian working class to maintain their dignity even as they struggle for survival. Assunta Spina was shot largely on location, capturing precious glimpses of life on the streets of Naples , and fortelling the rise of Italian Neorealism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/THTzN9mKebI/AAAAAAAAATU/p8lQZ3JDTvQ/s1600/Screen+shot+2010-08-25+at+6.30.53+PM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 211px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/THTzN9mKebI/AAAAAAAAATU/p8lQZ3JDTvQ/s320/Screen+shot+2010-08-25+at+6.30.53+PM.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509295665379441074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;Kodakara Sodo (Kid Commotion)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Year: 1935 / Shochiku Kinema Kamata Film Studio&lt;br /&gt;Director: Torajiro Saito&lt;br /&gt;Cast: Shigeru Ogura, Yaeko Izumo, Shotaro Fujimatsu, Akio Nomura, Jun Yokoyama,&lt;br /&gt;Teruko Kojima, Kazuko Kojima, Mutsu Soga, Reiko Tani, Eiko Takamatsu, Reiko&lt;br /&gt;Takigawa, Nagamasa Yamada&lt;br /&gt;Genre: Comedy&lt;br /&gt;Runtime: 34 min&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Synopsis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Fukudas are poor with several children to feed. They are soon to be blessed with their seventh child. However, Mr. Fukuda has no work and can hardly afford to pay basic utilities. Fortunately, they have a well, so it did not really matter when the water was turned off as they cook rice over an open fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then, when Mrs. Fukuda was to deliver the baby, it created a lot of problems. Mr. Fukuda rushed off to find a midwife. However, there wasn't a midwife in town who could help since they all rushed over to attend to the birth of the rich baron's pig. Further, when he tried borrowing money from the local geisha house - by using his daughter as collateral, it was not even possible. Things were looking pretty glum when the wheel of fortune spins Fukuda's way… This film is a rare example of a silent Japanese slapstick film and the most celebrated film by Torajiro Saito (director) who was famous for his comedy movies. The influence of Charlie Chaplin is evident in the film, which showcased Saito's outstanding sense of humor. The benshi’s (motion picture narrators) use of humorous words is one of the film’s attractions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/THTzOeZIDTI/AAAAAAAAATc/qHq70gfetdo/s1600/Screen+shot+2010-08-25+at+6.31.14+PM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 291px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/THTzOeZIDTI/AAAAAAAAATc/qHq70gfetdo/s320/Screen+shot+2010-08-25+at+6.31.14+PM.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509295674183126322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;La bodega Wine Cellars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Director: Benito Perojo&lt;br /&gt;Screenwriter: Benito Perojo based on the novel of Vicente Blanco Ibanéz&lt;br /&gt;Year: 1929&lt;br /&gt;Runtime: 75 minutes&lt;br /&gt;Production: Julio César S.A.-Compagnie&lt;br /&gt;Générale de Productions Cinématographiques&lt;br /&gt;Cast: Conchita Piquer, Valentín Parera, Gabriel Gabrio, Enrique Rivero, María Luz Callejo,&lt;br /&gt;Regina Dalthy, Jean Coste, Colette Darfeuil, Joaquín Carrasco, Mme. Guillaume&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Synopsis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La bodega (1929), directed by Benito Perojo and based on the novel of Vicente Blanco Ibanéz (1905), has for a plot the Andalusian wineries where there was an atmosphere of feudalism and clerical exploitation, coupled with a correlative misery and civil unrest. Also, during those times, the masters sexually harass their workers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The film recounts the love affair of Rafael and María Luz, the daughter of Fermín who works at the wine cellars of Pablo Dupont in Jerez. When Rafael gets wounded in a smuggling operation, he was taken care of by María Luz. Now, Luis Dupont is known in Jerez for his scandalous festivities in which he is joined by her cousin Lola, called “the marchioness”. In one of these feasts, one farm employee is killed by a bull because of their jokes. With his licentious behaviour, Luis courts María Luz whom he knows since childhood before Rafael’s eyes, while the marchioness harasses Rafael continuously. One harvest time, María Luz gets drunk and gives herself up to Luis. Ashamed of what happened, she abandons Rafael without giving explanations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/THTzOhlzNyI/AAAAAAAAATk/7Gt1byVIAp8/s1600/Screen+shot+2010-08-25+at+6.31.37+PM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/THTzOhlzNyI/AAAAAAAAATk/7Gt1byVIAp8/s320/Screen+shot+2010-08-25+at+6.31.37+PM.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509295675041593122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;Berlin, die Sinfonie der Großstadt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Year: 1927&lt;br /&gt;Director: Walter Ruttman&lt;br /&gt;Genre: Documetary, Avantgarde/&lt;br /&gt;experimental&lt;br /&gt;Runtime: 70 min&lt;br /&gt;Country: Germany&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Synopsis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This classic German silent film directed by Walter Ruttmann is a valentine to the "new" Berlin of the late 1920s, enjoying a renaissance after the dregs of the Depression. It is also a prominent example of the city symphony genre, which characteristic feature is to portray the life of a city, mainly through visual impressions in a semi-documentary style, without the narrative content of more mainstream films.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berlin Symphony of a Great City is a cross section of the life and rhythm of a late spring day in Berlin, from dawn to midnight, a visual impression, created out of the millions of energies that comprise the life in a metropolis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;About the musicians:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;CALIPH8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arvin Nogueras (a.k.a. Caliph8) directs his restless energies into another live film scoring project with Assunta Spina. He has assembled a new roster of collaborators such as Kakoy Legaspi on guitars, Il Primitivo on the sampler/ drum machine, Minister Zero on electro-acoustic manipulation and Khavn De La Cruz on the piano. In this one genre-defying session, they will bring into being off-kilter experimental music that involves hints of free jazz, psychedelia, electronica and classical music. This group of collaborators will explore the dynamics of baresequenced rhythmic railings while shaping it with live improvisations that range from stark minimalism to a rich amalgamation of aural elements.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;RADIO ACTIVE SAGO PROJECT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The eight-piece ensemble from the suburbs of Quezon City, Philippines plays a critically acclaimed mix of spoken word poetry, jazz, punk, soul, afro-latin, metal, and a mad sundry of musical styles sprinkled with massive doses of humor and irony. The Radioactive Sago Project's perennially surprising stylistic excursions have earned them a cult following, from critics to art fans, even to discerning rock audiences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The band is fronted by four-time Palanca Award-winning writer Lourd de Veyra, along with alumni from the UP College of Music (Francis de Veyra-bass, Jay Gapasin-drums, Junjie Lermaguitar, Rastem Eugenio-saxophone, Pards Tupas-trombone, Arwin Nava-percussions, and Wowie Anzano-trumpet). The Project first made waves performing in the literary circuit, eventually expanding their repertoire and personnel as they blasted their way into the Philippine rock scene, defying prevailing musical trends. Manila was unprepared for that sucker punch that was their self-titled 2000 major label debut, one that combined screaming horn sections with funky grooves, jazz chords suddenly morphing into heavy punk riffs, all topped of with absurdist, sarcastic spoken word vocals. Four years later, the band continues to chart hitherto unexplored musical terrains with their second effort Urban Gulaman. The independently produced album shows the band's technical and compositional confidence growing from strength to strength- and still defying expectations by adding more elements like cha-cha and bossa nova without turning down the decibel level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The band's third album is the critically-acclaimed Tangina Mo, Daming Nagugutom Sa Mundo, Fashionista Ka Pa Rin, which has gained praise from Pulp Magazine, Burn, Philmusic.com, Pulse.ph, among others. After being the first local album to earn Pulp Magazine's top rating, the album grabbed the coveted to spot on the FHM 100th issue's list of top 100 albums from 2000 until the issue's release in 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;TANGLAW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The band Tanglaw was formed in 2007. Its music draws upon many different genres, most notably funk, various world music, jazz, hip hop, dub and ambient styles. Tanglaw explores different permutations with each performance not just relying on the purist approach. The aim is to express and to innovate, to entertain and to stimulate, and of course to have fun doing it. The band performed an “improvised and on the spot” musical score of a documentary shown during the 2009 Green Papaya Art Gallery for Biomodd Manila Exhibit and film showing. It also participated in the 2010 Genre Bar Cubao X World Music Event along with other bands from underground world/ethnic music scene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;OUT OF BODY SPECIAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Formed in 2004, Out of Body Special has come a long way with their own brand of Un-Rock, Hip-hop fusion music. The eclectic mix of each member's talents and influences, coupled with a healthy sense of groove, soul, and a trademark semi-serious disposition, has created nothing less than music that, true to their name, gives you a feeling of sweet disorientation, of both the sensual and sentimental sort. This should not be construed as something alien, bizarre or drug-induced; on the contrary, the songs touch upon familiar dimensions within all of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*All photos courtesy of Goethe-Institut press release&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2393053546888858537-3178792409878879811?l=whysoseriousnaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whysoseriousnaman.blogspot.com/feeds/3178792409878879811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2393053546888858537&amp;postID=3178792409878879811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2393053546888858537/posts/default/3178792409878879811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2393053546888858537/posts/default/3178792409878879811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whysoseriousnaman.blogspot.com/2010/08/silent-film-is-anything-but-silent.html' title='A silent film is anything but silent'/><author><name>Ems</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16330837190691779273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmflq9TrRC0/TftRQIldRzI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/WintdZttVvE/s220/IslandStay.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/THTpmdmRvCI/AAAAAAAAATE/7JMQLnsFDxM/s72-c/-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2393053546888858537.post-8990035413536450436</id><published>2010-07-14T01:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T01:24:23.741-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;randomly speaking&quot;'/><title type='text'>Travel Light</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/TD1z9UOJQxI/AAAAAAAAARU/7wrPdxiaq08/s1600/clutter.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/TD1z9UOJQxI/AAAAAAAAARU/7wrPdxiaq08/s200/clutter.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493674617699123986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Moving day reminded me once again that life should be an accumulation of experiences, not of junk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Travel light" is perhaps one of the best pieces of advice I have ever been given -- whether it refers to actual traveling, or to life in general.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When you travel light,  you get to go further, explore more and do more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I'm learning to travel light now and am constantly reminding myself that there is no room for excess baggage.      :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2393053546888858537-8990035413536450436?l=whysoseriousnaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whysoseriousnaman.blogspot.com/feeds/8990035413536450436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2393053546888858537&amp;postID=8990035413536450436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2393053546888858537/posts/default/8990035413536450436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2393053546888858537/posts/default/8990035413536450436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whysoseriousnaman.blogspot.com/2010/07/travel-light.html' title='Travel Light'/><author><name>Ems</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16330837190691779273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmflq9TrRC0/TftRQIldRzI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/WintdZttVvE/s220/IslandStay.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/TD1z9UOJQxI/AAAAAAAAARU/7wrPdxiaq08/s72-c/clutter.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2393053546888858537.post-4829386301606562261</id><published>2010-07-10T23:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T23:38:21.450-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;randomly speaking&quot;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>Avalokiteśvara</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/TDlh26ZouUI/AAAAAAAAAP0/nsjAEPQRqtA/s1600/Screen+shot+2010-07-11+at+2.12.22+PM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/TDlh26ZouUI/AAAAAAAAAP0/nsjAEPQRqtA/s320/Screen+shot+2010-07-11+at+2.12.22+PM.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492528816572643650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Just got back from my first trip to Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found this guy in one of the Buddhist temples in Singapore's Chinatown. There were lots of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;deities&lt;/span&gt; and images in the temple, but I took a particular interest in this one - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Avalokiteśvara&lt;/span&gt; - because he (or she, they invariably portray this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;deity&lt;/span&gt; as male or female) is supposedly the protector of those born in the year of the Rat, my year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So I did a little bit more research on him, love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Avalokiteśvara&lt;/span&gt; is also known as "the sovereign beholder of the world". The Mahayana says that he chose to delay his own &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Buddhahood&lt;/span&gt; until he assisted every suffering being on earth in achieving nirvana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notice how he has a lot of heads and arms? Here's the story from &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Avalokite%C5%9Bvara"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"One prominent Buddhist story tells of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Avalokiteśvara&lt;/span&gt; vowing never to rest until he had freed all sentient beings from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;samsara&lt;/span&gt;. Despite strenuous effort, he realizes that still many unhappy beings were yet to be saved. After struggling to comprehend the needs of so many, his head splits into eleven pieces. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Amitabha&lt;/span&gt; Buddha, seeing his plight, gives him eleven heads with which to hear the cries of the suffering. Upon hearing these cries and comprehending them, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Avalokiteśvara&lt;/span&gt; attempts to reach out to all those who needed aid, but found that his two arms shattered into pieces. Once more, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Amitabha&lt;/span&gt; comes to his aid and invests him with a thousand arms with which to aid the suffering multitudes."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beholder of the world, and a workaholic with a desire to help others... I like this guy already :D Now where do I find my own &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Amitabha&lt;/span&gt; to give me my own thousand sets of arms?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2393053546888858537-4829386301606562261?l=whysoseriousnaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whysoseriousnaman.blogspot.com/feeds/4829386301606562261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2393053546888858537&amp;postID=4829386301606562261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2393053546888858537/posts/default/4829386301606562261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2393053546888858537/posts/default/4829386301606562261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whysoseriousnaman.blogspot.com/2010/07/avalokitesvara.html' title='Avalokiteśvara'/><author><name>Ems</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16330837190691779273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmflq9TrRC0/TftRQIldRzI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/WintdZttVvE/s220/IslandStay.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/TDlh26ZouUI/AAAAAAAAAP0/nsjAEPQRqtA/s72-c/Screen+shot+2010-07-11+at+2.12.22+PM.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2393053546888858537.post-3784397665494924607</id><published>2010-06-27T06:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T06:54:33.850-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;randomly speaking&quot;'/><title type='text'>Saying goodbye to 25</title><content type='html'>In three days, I am turning 26.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's according to my  birth certificate. According to my friends, actually I'm 25 going on 50.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I  don't blame them for thinking that. The past two years have been one  loooong psycho-emotional ride - the effects of choosing to go on an  eye-opening, life-changing (and slightly accidental) "&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gap_year"&gt;gap year&lt;/a&gt;",  then coming  back home to that old routine and following that old blueprint for  life, even though there was a part of you that knew you were no longer  your old self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/TCdLG5j6TKI/AAAAAAAAAPc/OINYw06PLN0/s1600/floundering-at-25-copy-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/TCdLVRj53EI/AAAAAAAAAPk/XPbZ8YEqWkw/s1600/floundering-at-25-copy-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 198px; height: 285px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/TCdLVRj53EI/AAAAAAAAAPk/XPbZ8YEqWkw/s320/floundering-at-25-copy-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487437499837570114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's a  long and lonely road of cognitive dissonance when that happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're  still a little bit of the old you, but coming out is a little bit of  the new you. Or is there no "old you" and "new you" - but just one "real  you" that you slowly uncover as you go about living your life? Or a  "real you" that you've sort of known all along, but just didn't have the  courage to be - for any number of reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The perfect formula  for a &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Quarter-life_crisis"&gt;quarterlife  crisis&lt;/a&gt;. When mine started out, I was happy to come across a &lt;a href="http://whysoseriousnaman.blogspot.com/2009/08/book-review-floundering-at-25-younglife.html"&gt;book  &lt;/a&gt;that was written by a fellow quarter-lifer who gave us an honest  peek into her own experience. Misery always loves company. And there is  something re-assuring in the fact that you are not the only one going  through this or asking these questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But as adolescence needed  to end at some point, so does this season of quarter life drama.  Fortunately for me, it's managed to set (and meet) its own deadline  naturally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not that all the questions have been answered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or  that whatever answers you managed to get are guaranteed to make life  easier. Trust me, sometimes they do, and sometimes they don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And  most of the time, the best advice is the one that sounds like it came  from a bumbling loon --&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, silly lines are pregnant with  meaning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's that mystery of how complicated things in this  world are actually quite simple; and how a lot of the simple things have  in them a beauty that is utterly profound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's my little  tip to fellow floundering twenty-somethings out there --&lt;br /&gt;take some advice from a couple of little caterpillars called Stripe and  Yellow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, as I was going through the final stages of  moving out of our current apartment, I came across an old picture book  lying on the floor along with other soon-to-be-abandoned junk. It was  sort of familiar - I had a vague memory of enjoying it - but I'd  forgotten exactly what was in it. So I picked up the book, plopped  myself right there in the middle of all that mess, and turned page after  page until I found my way to the very end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a story that made me take in a deep breath,&lt;br /&gt;and left a smile on my face as I went off to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the story of two tiny caterpillars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best pre-birthday / post-crisis read, if I do say so myself :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/TCdWKdkEU5I/AAAAAAAAAPs/sINan1Lt6Lc/s1600/HFTF.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 197px; height: 248px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/TCdWKdkEU5I/AAAAAAAAAPs/sINan1Lt6Lc/s320/HFTF.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487449408708826002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"This is the tale&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                             &lt;br /&gt;of a caterpillar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                             &lt;br /&gt;who has trouble&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;becoming what&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he really is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's like myself - like us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Trina"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2393053546888858537-3784397665494924607?l=whysoseriousnaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whysoseriousnaman.blogspot.com/feeds/3784397665494924607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2393053546888858537&amp;postID=3784397665494924607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2393053546888858537/posts/default/3784397665494924607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2393053546888858537/posts/default/3784397665494924607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whysoseriousnaman.blogspot.com/2010/06/saying-goodbye-to-25.html' title='Saying goodbye to 25'/><author><name>Ems</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16330837190691779273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmflq9TrRC0/TftRQIldRzI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/WintdZttVvE/s220/IslandStay.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/TCdLVRj53EI/AAAAAAAAAPk/XPbZ8YEqWkw/s72-c/floundering-at-25-copy-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2393053546888858537.post-825853383223462989</id><published>2010-04-25T07:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T10:13:15.499-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;randomly speaking&quot;'/><title type='text'>A Perfect Sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/S9RUg8IFMYI/AAAAAAAAAPM/exiCXjAIb0s/s1600/good+sunday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/S9RUg8IFMYI/AAAAAAAAAPM/exiCXjAIb0s/s400/good+sunday.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464085172779823490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Sometimes all it takes&lt;br /&gt;is a good book and a nice cup of coffee&lt;br /&gt;to make it a perfect Sunday :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2393053546888858537-825853383223462989?l=whysoseriousnaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whysoseriousnaman.blogspot.com/feeds/825853383223462989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2393053546888858537&amp;postID=825853383223462989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2393053546888858537/posts/default/825853383223462989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2393053546888858537/posts/default/825853383223462989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whysoseriousnaman.blogspot.com/2010/04/perfect-sunday.html' title='A Perfect Sunday'/><author><name>Ems</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16330837190691779273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmflq9TrRC0/TftRQIldRzI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/WintdZttVvE/s220/IslandStay.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/S9RUg8IFMYI/AAAAAAAAAPM/exiCXjAIb0s/s72-c/good+sunday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2393053546888858537.post-6076806694083511211</id><published>2010-04-20T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T00:33:05.250-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Philippines'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='history'/><title type='text'>Book Review: Rizal Without the Overcoat (Ambeth Ocampo)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/155795.Rizal_Without_the_Overcoat" style="float: left; padding-right: 20px;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Rizal Without the Overcoat (Expanded Edition)" src="http://photo.goodreads.com/books/1206206083m/155795.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/155795.Rizal_Without_the_Overcoat"&gt;Rizal Without the Overcoat&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/author/show/90094.Ambeth_R_Ocampo"&gt;Ambeth R. Ocampo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My rating: &lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/98729614"&gt;5 of 5 stars&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Between the covers of this book, &lt;a href="http://www.google.com/url?sa=t&amp;amp;source=web&amp;amp;ct=res&amp;amp;cd=1&amp;amp;ved=0CAYQFjAA&amp;amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fen.wikipedia.org%2Fwiki%2FJos%25C3%25A9_Rizal&amp;amp;ei=AqTOS-XKIZGIkAXlnoCmDA&amp;amp;usg=AFQjCNG-zJ90UmfEhAyevf2WSruwN8W3kg&amp;amp;sig2=nnPYAgiSqwZRbLkx6t8FnQ"&gt;Jose Rizal&lt;/a&gt; suddenly comes alive. You will not hear the usual textbook stories of the moth and the flame, or that old tale of Rizal throwing his remaining slipper  into the river after the first one was swept away by the currents, so that whoever finds them will have the complete pair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a book that will tell you that Rizal was kind of funny looking, with a small frame and a rather large head, that he had a lot of girlfriends, and that he even tried hashish 'for experimental purposes'. It gives you a peek into his insecurities and his frustrations, down to the little stories of how he hated tipping because he was so &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kuripot&lt;/span&gt;, or that while he was living abroad, he was too proud to let his landlady find out that he had no more money for food, so he would go out for a stroll every lunch time to give her an impression that he'd gone out to dine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a whole bunch of little stories that show you how Rizal was "just like us".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then Ocampo takes you through the story behind the "&lt;a href="http://www.google.com/url?sa=t&amp;amp;source=web&amp;amp;ct=res&amp;amp;cd=1&amp;amp;ved=0CAgQFjAA&amp;amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.carayanpress.com%2Fultimo.html&amp;amp;ei=L6POS-GNGpGIkAXjnoCmDA&amp;amp;usg=AFQjCNGqQnUoIkOPc8x_4SFgEB2ecqTykw&amp;amp;sig2=oLbGXQ5MegapHaydTetUyQ"&gt;Mi Ultimo Adios&lt;/a&gt;", the politics behind the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Katipunan"&gt;KKK&lt;/a&gt;, and a narration of what happened that morning of December 30, 1896.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You take a step back and remember that this is the man who influenced the course of our history and helped solidify our sense of nationhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's when you see that heroes are people who were "just like us".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's these people who are more interesting to learn about and learn from, not the mythical heroes we hear about in school. You begin to relate to them, and to wonder what was going through their heads, the emotions raging in their hearts...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This curiosity lead me to read the "Mi Ultimo Adios" with fresh eyes, and I've never found it more beautiful. Now it's challenging me to take a second look at the &lt;a href="http://www.google.com/url?sa=t&amp;amp;source=web&amp;amp;ct=res&amp;amp;cd=1&amp;amp;ved=0CAYQFjAA&amp;amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fen.wikipedia.org%2Fwiki%2FNoli_Me_Tangere_%28novel%29&amp;amp;ei=PKTOS_joOZGIkAXjnoCmDA&amp;amp;usg=AFQjCNEyUlNsp8mXZECFVFI_RNt0mXYKKw&amp;amp;sig2=e_7cePiQSP12X4ywyY0r6Q"&gt;Noli Me Tangere &lt;/a&gt;and the &lt;a href="http://www.google.com/url?sa=t&amp;amp;source=web&amp;amp;ct=res&amp;amp;cd=1&amp;amp;ved=0CAYQFjAA&amp;amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fen.wikipedia.org%2Fwiki%2FEl_filibusterismo&amp;amp;ei=VaTOS8egEJGIkAXjnoCmDA&amp;amp;usg=AFQjCNEATPbEJkP4kImvU6MAu2BZWV3yuw&amp;amp;sig2=yOfJYqgExRSWby2Cigc9ug"&gt;El Filibusterismo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you read "&lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/155795"&gt;Rizal Without the Overcoat&lt;/a&gt;", be prepared to go down the path of rediscovering our national hero, and in turn rediscovering our sense of being Filipino. Trust me, it's more fun this second time around :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/list/3281898-emily-dy"&gt;View all my reviews &gt;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2393053546888858537-6076806694083511211?l=whysoseriousnaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whysoseriousnaman.blogspot.com/feeds/6076806694083511211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2393053546888858537&amp;postID=6076806694083511211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2393053546888858537/posts/default/6076806694083511211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2393053546888858537/posts/default/6076806694083511211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whysoseriousnaman.blogspot.com/2010/04/book-review-rizal-without-overcoat.html' title='Book Review: Rizal Without the Overcoat (Ambeth Ocampo)'/><author><name>Ems</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16330837190691779273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmflq9TrRC0/TftRQIldRzI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/WintdZttVvE/s220/IslandStay.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2393053546888858537.post-1613338570071988366</id><published>2010-04-01T08:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T18:59:46.758-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;randomly speaking&quot;'/><title type='text'>Cebuano Weltanschauung</title><content type='html'>There’s a long-running &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Eskimo_words_for_snow"&gt;urban legend&lt;/a&gt; about how the Eskimos (actually, Inuits) have more than a hundred words to refer to “snow”, showing how involved their culture and life is with the stuff. It’s not actually true, research by linguists show there are only about seven distinct words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In any case, there is some sense to this theory of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Linguistic_relativity"&gt;Linguistic Relativism&lt;/a&gt; that claims that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“the language we speak both affects and reflects our view of the world.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother tells me that the Japanese are so involved with the craft of sword-making, that they apparently have distinct names to identify the origins of the particular sword, or the kind of the blade that has been used.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend &lt;a href="http://eazytraveler.blogspot.com/"&gt;Edgar&lt;/a&gt; and I also got a discussion about how in Filipino, we have different names for rice in its different stages –&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Palay&lt;/span&gt; is for the unhusked grains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bigas&lt;/span&gt; when they’ve been turned into polished grains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kanin&lt;/span&gt; when cooked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tutong&lt;/span&gt; when burnt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That’s not including variants of rice, such as malagkit, or ways of preparing rice – like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sinangag&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lugaw&lt;/span&gt;. Definitely not surprising, since we are a country that eats rice with every single meal, and sometimes even incorporate it into our snacks or dessert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing that’s been puzzling me for a while now is how, in &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cebuano"&gt;Cebuano&lt;/a&gt; (&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bisaya"&gt;Bisaya&lt;/a&gt;), we have an unusual number of words to refer to people falling down. A long conversation over coffee with my brother got the count up to 10. There’s &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hagbong, hulog, pandol, sapid, dalin-as, dagma, umod, mo-mo, hapla &lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; umpak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which begs the question – what is it about Cebuanos (or Visayans?) that has made our language around people “falling” so highly developed and descriptive?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can even classify the words into two - the first set clearly defines a specific cause of the fall, while the second set gives you a pretty good idea of what happened as a result of the fall. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(We’re not really linguists, so these are the words we know from our everyday use of the language.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, there are the generic words for “fall” – &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;hagbong&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;hulog&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here’s set one – words that clearly defines why the person fell:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Pandol&lt;/span&gt;:  to fall due to a loss of coordination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Sapid&lt;/span&gt;: to trip over an obstacle, as when your ankle gets caught in a rope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Dalin-as&lt;/span&gt;: to slip over a wet surface&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Dagma / Dam-ag&lt;/span&gt;: to fall after running too fast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, there’s set two – words that define what happened after the person fell:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Umod&lt;/span&gt;: to fall face first&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Mo-mo&lt;/span&gt;: to fall face-first, specifically with the nose and mouth receiving the impact&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Hapla&lt;/span&gt;: to fall flat, with a large surface area touching the floor, but not face-first&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Umpak&lt;/span&gt;: to fall on your behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you stretch it a little more, there’s a third group that describes how people fell. We figured it’s a bit too much of a stretch, and didn’t include it in the official count. But just for kicks, here they are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Tulimbang&lt;/span&gt;: to flip over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Hagpa&lt;/span&gt;: to slam into something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Lagobo&lt;/span&gt;:  to make a series of loud sounds while falling, the kind that makes you picture how many things the person banged into on the way down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Tagak&lt;/span&gt;: to fall from a higher level&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Labay&lt;/span&gt;: to be thrown, as in motorcycle accidents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Labog&lt;/span&gt;: also refers to being thrown, but this word sounds more forceful than labay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and did I already mention that these are all words referring to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;people &lt;/span&gt;falling? There’s still a different set of words used when referring to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;objects &lt;/span&gt;that fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A guy named &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wilhelm_von_Humboldt"&gt;Wilhelm von Humboldt&lt;/a&gt; once said that "the diversity of languages is not a diversity of signs and sounds but a diversity of views of the world."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So again, the question is, why does Cebuano (Bisaya) have a very highly developed language around falling?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother’s theory is it’s because Cebu is a mountainous region, and so people fall a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My theory is that Cebuanos just love a good laugh. And the clearer the image in our heads of someone falling, the better the story :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What’s your theory?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2393053546888858537-1613338570071988366?l=whysoseriousnaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whysoseriousnaman.blogspot.com/feeds/1613338570071988366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2393053546888858537&amp;postID=1613338570071988366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2393053546888858537/posts/default/1613338570071988366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2393053546888858537/posts/default/1613338570071988366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whysoseriousnaman.blogspot.com/2010/04/cebuano-weltanschauung.html' title='Cebuano Weltanschauung'/><author><name>Ems</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16330837190691779273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmflq9TrRC0/TftRQIldRzI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/WintdZttVvE/s220/IslandStay.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2393053546888858537.post-3150880839504981642</id><published>2010-03-08T07:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T00:33:14.582-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><title type='text'>Ignite Manila 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Was fortunate enough to get a seat reservation at the geek convention that is called &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://ignitemanila.com/"&gt;Ignite Manila&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. 16 speakers, 5 minutes each. True to the event's tagline -- "Enlighten us, but make it quick!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ignitemanila.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 279px; height: 148px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/S5UTUWDj3uI/AAAAAAAAAPE/0X_5xQbRbOw/s320/4-Ignite_Manila.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446280564613308130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It was a night that held many delights for the geek within me. But let me just share two of the best thoughts I picked up that night:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;\\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Work with the given.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Work with the given.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Work. with. the. given.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Life is the co-director.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;~&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Khavn de la Cruz, digital film maker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;\\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;There is beauty all around Manila.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;If you don't see it, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;there is something wrong with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;There is nothing wrong with Manila.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;~Carlos Celdran&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;\\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Roster of speakers at Ignite Manila 1:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Nina Terol Zialcita (Communicator, Connector, Changemaker) &lt;em&gt;A ball can change the world: Lessons from the 2009 Milan Homeless World Cup&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Paul Zialcita (percussionist, performance artist, social advocate) &lt;em&gt;Recycle music. Recycle life.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Alvin Gale Tan (entrepreneur; people-reader) &lt;em&gt;7107 Reasons&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Elizabeth Angsioco (National Chair, Democratic Socialist Women of the Philippines (DSWP)) &lt;em&gt;Reproductive Health&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Mikong Galero (web developer, go player) &lt;em&gt;Why Go is better than Chess&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Bill Shaw (Social entrepreneur)  &lt;em&gt;Jeepney Magazine: the first “street paper” in developing Asia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Benj Espina (Backpacker)  &lt;em&gt;Visit Sagada&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Victor Asuncion lead (vocals, guitarist, songwriter of Indios band) &lt;em&gt;On joining the national search for Rivermaya’s lead vocalist&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Bryan Bibat (UP AME alumnus) &lt;em&gt;Saving a Dying Geek Community&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Frank Manuel (Software Developer, Astronomy geek) &lt;em&gt;The coolest things in the universe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Team New Slang (Overshare Advocates) &lt;em&gt;Creative Nonfiction, Show-and-Tell, and Getting the Blog Out of Writing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Norman Wilwayco (Novelist and Blogger) &lt;em&gt;How I Created My Latest Book&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Khavn dela Cruz (Digital filmmaker) &lt;em&gt;On digital films&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Dean Jorge Bocobo (Writer, commentator, atheist)&lt;em&gt; Why Atheists Should Come Out Of The Closet&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Carlos Celdran (performer, visual artist) &lt;em&gt;Myths and Legends for Filipinos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Ana Santos (sexual health advocate / vagina warrior) &lt;em&gt;Sexual Health Made Sexy and SASsy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2393053546888858537-3150880839504981642?l=whysoseriousnaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whysoseriousnaman.blogspot.com/feeds/3150880839504981642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2393053546888858537&amp;postID=3150880839504981642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2393053546888858537/posts/default/3150880839504981642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2393053546888858537/posts/default/3150880839504981642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whysoseriousnaman.blogspot.com/2010/03/ignite-manila-1.html' title='Ignite Manila 1'/><author><name>Ems</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16330837190691779273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmflq9TrRC0/TftRQIldRzI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/WintdZttVvE/s220/IslandStay.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/S5UTUWDj3uI/AAAAAAAAAPE/0X_5xQbRbOw/s72-c/4-Ignite_Manila.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2393053546888858537.post-2476848440768896496</id><published>2010-03-08T05:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T00:29:43.145-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Philippines'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='history'/><title type='text'>General Emilio Aguinaldo - A Character Sketch</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;As I've mentioned in my previous post, I came across this wonderful article about Emilio Aguinaldo written by the eloquent American Diplomat, Edwin Wildman (United States Vice Consul General in Hong Kong) in a Harper's Weekly issue dating back to 1898.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to look for it online. Although I found a lot of scholarly work referencing the article, I cannot find the actual piece itself.  Maybe I'll go back to the Benpress Museum one day and copy it. Hmmm... When will I ever have the time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I managed to note down a bit of the introduction. See how Wildman can at once express his admiration for Aguinaldo, but at the same time throw him in a realistic, practical light:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"In the nineteenth century there has not been a more unique figure among the native races of earth than this Tagalo patriot - or rebel: call him what you will. Philosophers call silent men wise, superficial people call them ignorant. Aguinaldo is wise among his people, ignorant among Europeans. A man must be judged by his environments, his compatriots, his race. Aguinaldo is not a Napoleon nor a Washington, neither is he a Tecumseh or a Sitting Bull. He is Aguinaldo, and his name stands for no metaphor."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2393053546888858537-2476848440768896496?l=whysoseriousnaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whysoseriousnaman.blogspot.com/feeds/2476848440768896496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2393053546888858537&amp;postID=2476848440768896496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2393053546888858537/posts/default/2476848440768896496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2393053546888858537/posts/default/2476848440768896496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whysoseriousnaman.blogspot.com/2010/03/general-emilio-aguinaldo-character.html' title='General Emilio Aguinaldo - A Character Sketch'/><author><name>Ems</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16330837190691779273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmflq9TrRC0/TftRQIldRzI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/WintdZttVvE/s220/IslandStay.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2393053546888858537.post-2326916686334758652</id><published>2010-01-25T04:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T00:31:15.870-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;randomly speaking&quot;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>Lonely Traveler</title><content type='html'>I kicked off my 2010 with a crazy travel schedule for work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 weeks, 5 cities, 9 plane rides, 2 long drives, 4 hotels, countless tricycle rides, loads of luggage and bitbit na pasalubong... all of which eventually earned me a bad case of &lt;a href="http://orthopedics.about.com/cs/sprainsstrains/a/lowback.htm"&gt;lumbar strain&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Occupational hazard aside, I've found some time to collate reflections of my travel highs and lows...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/S12WNwcAvxI/AAAAAAAAANA/h84nJY13qAQ/s1600-h/Picture+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/S12WNwcAvxI/AAAAAAAAANA/h84nJY13qAQ/s400/Picture+1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430661888763543314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/S12QnpnAE0I/AAAAAAAAAMw/MG8GxIRwA8o/s1600-h/Picture+1.png"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Leaving home at 4am to catch flights&lt;br /&gt;while the whole village is still asleep save for the&lt;br /&gt;dawn street sweepers and nightshift guards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/emilydy/4300362801/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/S12WoQsmNWI/AAAAAAAAANI/iGkRyNpZGGk/s400/lonely+traveler+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430662344099640674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It just being me, my suitcase, and I.&lt;br /&gt;Traveling alone,&lt;br /&gt;and not really knowing anyone at my next destination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/emilydy/4266431148/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/S12W5TexFTI/AAAAAAAAANQ/o5BGuNO1ry8/s400/Picture+2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430662636904715570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then again there were lovely cafes by the boulevard,&lt;br /&gt;where one can have long breakfasts alone.&lt;br /&gt;Just me and my thoughts,&lt;br /&gt;as I sip my morning coffee and watch the fishermen out at sea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/emilydy/4276534061/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/S12XJPCvggI/AAAAAAAAANY/MfftqTMEGeU/s400/Picture+3.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430662910591336962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were lovely strangers who welcomed me into their homes,&lt;br /&gt;shared with me stories of their lives and their dreams.&lt;br /&gt;Those moments when I find myself stepping out of my own shoes&lt;br /&gt;to see what it's like being in theirs.&lt;br /&gt;And the realization that the world is pretty neat from that vantage point, as well.&lt;br /&gt;Different. But still beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;A different kind of beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/emilydy/4270869727/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/S12XyxlLekI/AAAAAAAAANg/XdSQFAM8wtk/s400/Picture+4.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430663624237218370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then there were the lull times.&lt;br /&gt;Waiting times. In between coming and going.&lt;br /&gt;A chance to just sit and stay put.&lt;br /&gt;To not do anything, not be headed anywhere.&lt;br /&gt;And to not feel guilty about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/emilydy/4084863293/in/set-72157623273936798/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/S12cwKNOmoI/AAAAAAAAANo/A59VAYFw1mQ/s400/Picture+5.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430669076866177666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then the trip back home.&lt;br /&gt;Home to my old house,&lt;br /&gt;my old bed, my old office desk...&lt;br /&gt;but not my old self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I've had the chance to take a step back,&lt;br /&gt;and have some time away from my own life.&lt;br /&gt;To honestly take it all in,&lt;br /&gt;and realize that I've chosen to live in such a way that simple pleasures -&lt;br /&gt;like staying put, lingering over a nice morning cup of coffee,&lt;br /&gt;and just staring out into nothingness,&lt;br /&gt;leaving my thoughts free to wander wherever they wish -&lt;br /&gt;have all become unfamiliar luxuries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was the trip back home where I decide that when I get back,&lt;br /&gt;I'll make sure things aren't the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a great January.&lt;br /&gt;Now to make sure it'll be an amazing 2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2393053546888858537-2326916686334758652?l=whysoseriousnaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whysoseriousnaman.blogspot.com/feeds/2326916686334758652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2393053546888858537&amp;postID=2326916686334758652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2393053546888858537/posts/default/2326916686334758652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2393053546888858537/posts/default/2326916686334758652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whysoseriousnaman.blogspot.com/2010/01/lonely-traveler.html' title='Lonely Traveler'/><author><name>Ems</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16330837190691779273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmflq9TrRC0/TftRQIldRzI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/WintdZttVvE/s220/IslandStay.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/S12WNwcAvxI/AAAAAAAAANA/h84nJY13qAQ/s72-c/Picture+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2393053546888858537.post-7618882326300115540</id><published>2009-10-05T00:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T00:25:39.821-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PBA 2009: My Blogger's Choice Award Vote goes to....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/SsmgFzhuYpI/AAAAAAAAAJE/a2qHI-zE_xc/s1600-h/frannywanny.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 367px; height: 170px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/SsmgFzhuYpI/AAAAAAAAAJE/a2qHI-zE_xc/s400/frannywanny.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389014450716959378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My Vote for the 2009 Bloggers' Choice Award (National)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I vote for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;flipflopping my way around town&lt;/span&gt; (http://www.frannywanny.com/)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bloggers' Choice Award&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2009 Philippine Blog Awards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2393053546888858537-7618882326300115540?l=whysoseriousnaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whysoseriousnaman.blogspot.com/feeds/7618882326300115540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2393053546888858537&amp;postID=7618882326300115540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2393053546888858537/posts/default/7618882326300115540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2393053546888858537/posts/default/7618882326300115540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whysoseriousnaman.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-vote-for-2009-bloggers-choice-award.html' title='PBA 2009: My Blogger&apos;s Choice Award Vote goes to....'/><author><name>Ems</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16330837190691779273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmflq9TrRC0/TftRQIldRzI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/WintdZttVvE/s220/IslandStay.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/SsmgFzhuYpI/AAAAAAAAAJE/a2qHI-zE_xc/s72-c/frannywanny.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2393053546888858537.post-5469589533480026231</id><published>2009-08-20T23:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T00:31:33.976-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>Book Review: Floundering at 25: A Younglife crisis by Michelle B. Meneses</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/So5B5klIwnI/AAAAAAAAAIU/qfPz_9g6v0E/s1600-h/floundering-at-25-copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 285px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/So5B5klIwnI/AAAAAAAAAIU/qfPz_9g6v0E/s400/floundering-at-25-copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372303862827369074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If you're looking for the ultimate Quarterlife Crisis self-helf book, then don't pick this one up. It doesn't hold all the answers to those life questions that have ben plaguing you since you entered your early twenties. And reading it probably won't help you get closer to those answers either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that's okay, Meneses doesn't claim to have written a book to end your crisis. Instead, she has written an honest book about her own younglife crisis. Written just a few days before she was to turn 25 herself, she tackles themes that bother many of our twenty-something lives - corporate "serf-dom", friends, family, love, finances, and even spirituality. And she does so in the tone of a friend who is ready to look at herself honestly. She owns up to her imperfections, and finds hope in the many little battles she's won along the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The effect is like that of a friend who leads by example. You start to think.. if she can muster up enough courage to look at her life and herself in the clarity of broad daylight, then maybe I could, too. That's not to say that I agree with all the ways she tried to resolve all her issues, nor do I agree with all the conclusions she's made for herself. But hey, you don't agree with everything your friend says, do you? So don't take everything she says as THE only truth. She's found her own truths, and you should find your own too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the end of the book, I started to feel better about my own life. There's something refreshing about knowing that you're not the only one going through a crisis. And there's something even more reassuring when you find that other people have had a tougher time of it than you have. (Schaudenfreude, anyone?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd recommend this book to anyone who hasn't come face to face with her own quarterlife crisis yet. To those who haven't found the courage to admit and talk about it to anyone. And most especially to those who are in denial that they are in one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Meneses says in her introduction:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Let's talk about life and everything else about it. No sugarcoating, no lies; only the plain hard truth. For why else would you be reading this book? You probably feel the same way as I do. You are probably in the same crisis as I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wonderful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Misery loves company.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And once you've learned to accept the fact that you are one of us, then maybe you can start working your way out of it. Reflect, pray, get guidance from older people who've successfully survived it.. do what you can to fight it. Because you've only got license to be in a quarterlife crisis in your twenties. I hope for all of our sakes we've gotten over it by the time we hit our thirties!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2393053546888858537-5469589533480026231?l=whysoseriousnaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whysoseriousnaman.blogspot.com/feeds/5469589533480026231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2393053546888858537&amp;postID=5469589533480026231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2393053546888858537/posts/default/5469589533480026231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2393053546888858537/posts/default/5469589533480026231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whysoseriousnaman.blogspot.com/2009/08/book-review-floundering-at-25-younglife.html' title='Book Review: Floundering at 25: A Younglife crisis by Michelle B. Meneses'/><author><name>Ems</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16330837190691779273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmflq9TrRC0/TftRQIldRzI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/WintdZttVvE/s220/IslandStay.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/So5B5klIwnI/AAAAAAAAAIU/qfPz_9g6v0E/s72-c/floundering-at-25-copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2393053546888858537.post-464749232758572493</id><published>2009-07-27T08:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T00:33:24.989-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My first ultrasound experience</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;For those of you who don't know this about me - I am afraid of kids! I always have been. Now maybe a little less than before, but to a certain extent, I still am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;But out of love I gathered enough excitement to go with the Tiongsons to get Bern's ultrasound (13 weeks) at this neat place called &lt;a href="http://www.inmywomb.com/"&gt;In My Womb&lt;/a&gt; in Megamall. It's this neat little ultrasound place that's cheaper than the hospital, and it's still done by a real doctor. The best thing about it is that there's a viewing room for the family with up to five chairs. There's a huge flat screen TV on the wall so you can all see the ultrasound images and surround sound speakers! And that's probably the only reason why I got to tag along with the whole family for this intimate moment. Haha, adopted daughter na talaga!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you know what? It was amaaaazing! Seeing that little baby squirming and kicking and turning - all inside Bern's belly! I know I've seen it on TV and my parents and titas all talk about it. But it's just really different when it's someone your age, and someone you were silly college girls with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/Sm3MTMhwhlI/AAAAAAAAAGk/v3lxgKUEUWs/s1600-h/2904_77138083282_782503282_1767019_2763512_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/Sm3MTMhwhlI/AAAAAAAAAGk/v3lxgKUEUWs/s400/2904_77138083282_782503282_1767019_2763512_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363167361420527186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This was Bern's first ultrasound when the baby was just a little embryo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/Sm3MJWKpxII/AAAAAAAAAGc/b41BavlTxOg/s1600-h/5968_108884978282_782503282_2232108_7417018_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 311px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/Sm3MJWKpxII/AAAAAAAAAGc/b41BavlTxOg/s400/5968_108884978282_782503282_2232108_7417018_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363167192209278082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And this is her now at 13 weeks! So fast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;The most amazing things was when the doctor turned on the sound so we could hear the baby's heartbeat. Before that, the whole family and myself were soooo noisy inside the observation room. But when the doctor switched on the speakers and we could hear the baby's strong heartbeat in surround sound, everyone just grew quiet! Blanche and I slowly turned to each other and we both had tears welling up in our eyes. It was just so.. well somewhere halfway between scary and amazing. I mean, that's a real person!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/Sm3Mk5D-rJI/AAAAAAAAAGs/G2cIpRxT6qU/s1600-h/5968_108886103282_782503282_2232118_4734449_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 306px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/Sm3Mk5D-rJI/AAAAAAAAAGs/G2cIpRxT6qU/s400/5968_108886103282_782503282_2232118_4734449_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363167665432997010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That's the baby's heartbeat represented by the lines below the baby's picture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;And of course Bern had tears welling in her eyes too when the doctor said she was gonna have a baby girl :-) But the doctor also said to wait  a few more weeks for her next ultrasound to know for sure what the gender is, coz it's kinda too soon to know for sure. So 'til then, we'll probably hold off on all the shopping for pink baby stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Can't wait 'til December!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; I'm designated proxy while Blanche is gonna be out for ship duty again around that time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Hope she comes before Christmas break so I can go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS - one last thing.. Don't go for the 4D imaging until your super close to giving birth na. Bern was on her third trimester and the doctor showed us the 4D image, it was still kinda scary! I could hear her say "Doc, go back to 2D nalang!" Heheh, so I guess it'll be a few more months before they go fr the 4D again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2393053546888858537-464749232758572493?l=whysoseriousnaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whysoseriousnaman.blogspot.com/feeds/464749232758572493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2393053546888858537&amp;postID=464749232758572493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2393053546888858537/posts/default/464749232758572493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2393053546888858537/posts/default/464749232758572493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whysoseriousnaman.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-first-ultrasound-experience.html' title='My first ultrasound experience'/><author><name>Ems</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16330837190691779273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmflq9TrRC0/TftRQIldRzI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/WintdZttVvE/s220/IslandStay.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/Sm3MTMhwhlI/AAAAAAAAAGk/v3lxgKUEUWs/s72-c/2904_77138083282_782503282_1767019_2763512_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2393053546888858537.post-6088064182699486087</id><published>2009-07-26T07:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T00:27:48.669-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dogs'/><title type='text'>Our new baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mom flew into Manila a week after my brithday for her seminar, and to drop off my birthday gift....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/SmxubXqcfTI/AAAAAAAAAF8/V3YUv0dL7T0/s1600-h/Truffles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/SmxubXqcfTI/AAAAAAAAAF8/V3YUv0dL7T0/s400/Truffles.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362782672778984754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Truffles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;She's a 2-month old Mini-Doxie. All my life we've always just had toy-dogs, it was our first time to have a hunting dog and we were in for a surprise! Instead of the usual pa-cute, malambing and relatively mahinhin dogs, this one was super active, always scheming and always trying new ways to get into trouble! It's gonna take some adjusting to have a dog like this. I wonder if she'll start killing birds when she gets older... Well, for now she's still really cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/SmxvysYhF2I/AAAAAAAAAGE/kwAkTt382bs/s1600-h/Truffles+Hiding.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/SmxvysYhF2I/AAAAAAAAAGE/kwAkTt382bs/s400/Truffles+Hiding.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362784172989552482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/SmxwOUIq3ZI/AAAAAAAAAGM/GuWrcyTYkq8/s1600-h/Truffles+Playing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 273px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/SmxwOUIq3ZI/AAAAAAAAAGM/GuWrcyTYkq8/s400/Truffles+Playing.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362784647516970386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/SmxwbLsZZOI/AAAAAAAAAGU/EJok57xMkSA/s1600-h/Truffles+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 338px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/SmxwbLsZZOI/AAAAAAAAAGU/EJok57xMkSA/s400/Truffles+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362784868589200610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Photos by Paolo Dy :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2393053546888858537-6088064182699486087?l=whysoseriousnaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whysoseriousnaman.blogspot.com/feeds/6088064182699486087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2393053546888858537&amp;postID=6088064182699486087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2393053546888858537/posts/default/6088064182699486087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2393053546888858537/posts/default/6088064182699486087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whysoseriousnaman.blogspot.com/2009/07/our-new-baby.html' title='Our new baby'/><author><name>Ems</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16330837190691779273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmflq9TrRC0/TftRQIldRzI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/WintdZttVvE/s220/IslandStay.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/SmxubXqcfTI/AAAAAAAAAF8/V3YUv0dL7T0/s72-c/Truffles.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2393053546888858537.post-6564910533329283760</id><published>2009-05-04T09:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T09:41:15.307-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>Movie Review: One Flew Over the Cuckoo’s Nest (1975)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/Sf8afpI0eWI/AAAAAAAAAFc/Jdqi-e4NuLo/s1600-h/3232_165914935102_801315102_6704371_2512233_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/Sf8afpI0eWI/AAAAAAAAAFc/Jdqi-e4NuLo/s400/3232_165914935102_801315102_6704371_2512233_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332009614751070562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve seen this film 3 times. And each time I would think – either I really don’t like it or I just didn’t get it. But I’d eventually watch it again because, hey, it’s a classic and Best Picture. So maybe I’ll have better luck the fourth time around and finally see the light. We’ll see next year ☺&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do find the character of McMurphy very interesting - a sneaky trouble-maker con leading his merry band of misfits at the state mental hospital. It’s bound to be amusing with Jack Nocholson, Danny Devito and Christopher Lloyd among many others in the cast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But somehow, it just doesn’t engage me long enough. Halfway through and I’m spacing out. I find I have to force myself through the last quarter of the movie because of “hey, I’ve come this far, I might as well finish it” guilt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that is not to say that it’s a bad movie. It’s an interesting plot with a brilliant cast. I guess it just doesn’t speak to me, that’s all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2393053546888858537-6564910533329283760?l=whysoseriousnaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whysoseriousnaman.blogspot.com/feeds/6564910533329283760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2393053546888858537&amp;postID=6564910533329283760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2393053546888858537/posts/default/6564910533329283760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2393053546888858537/posts/default/6564910533329283760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whysoseriousnaman.blogspot.com/2009/05/movie-review-one-flew-over-cuckoos-nest.html' title='Movie Review: One Flew Over the Cuckoo’s Nest (1975)'/><author><name>Ems</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16330837190691779273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmflq9TrRC0/TftRQIldRzI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/WintdZttVvE/s220/IslandStay.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/Sf8afpI0eWI/AAAAAAAAAFc/Jdqi-e4NuLo/s72-c/3232_165914935102_801315102_6704371_2512233_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2393053546888858537.post-9099890253717893845</id><published>2009-05-03T08:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T00:27:09.900-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>Film Review: Casablanca (1943)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/Sf21g7WYPrI/AAAAAAAAAFU/CREWhGpJQWw/s1600-h/3166_169516625102_801315102_6786228_723519_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/Sf21g7WYPrI/AAAAAAAAAFU/CREWhGpJQWw/s400/3166_169516625102_801315102_6786228_723519_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331617111168532146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a confession to make. This is actually the first time I’ve ever seen Casablanca. (I know, a lot of you want to shoot me now!) Well, at least the first time I’ve watched it all the way through. And I cannot believe I waited this long to do so!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’re instantly drawn in the moment they bring you back to Moroccan Casablanca, and captivated by the character of Rick Blaine. A man’s man – smooth, tough, and doesn’t waste his time with anyone else’s bull. The man who sticks his neck out for no one, and falls for no one. The epitome of cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, that is until Ilsa Laszlo walks into his café, and turns his world around. Imagine coming face to face with the one who got away, and finding out that she’s married to the legendary Victor Lazlo – probably the only man you admire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what’s the moral of this story? Every man’s downfall is a woman! And if he seems to be immune to women, it’s because somewhere in his past, he’s already fallen and learned his lesson!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heheh jk! It’s probably something about Rick sacrificing his personal happiness for the good of the Resistance and the people whose lives depend on it. But what I will always remember is thinking this – what girl doesn’t want to be the one who breaks down a tough guy? Especially a Rick Blaine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all, hasn’t it been proven time and again that what brute strength and manly threats cannot do, womanly wiles can?! ☺&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2393053546888858537-9099890253717893845?l=whysoseriousnaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whysoseriousnaman.blogspot.com/feeds/9099890253717893845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2393053546888858537&amp;postID=9099890253717893845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2393053546888858537/posts/default/9099890253717893845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2393053546888858537/posts/default/9099890253717893845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whysoseriousnaman.blogspot.com/2009/05/film-review-casablanca-1943.html' title='Film Review: Casablanca (1943)'/><author><name>Ems</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16330837190691779273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmflq9TrRC0/TftRQIldRzI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/WintdZttVvE/s220/IslandStay.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/Sf21g7WYPrI/AAAAAAAAAFU/CREWhGpJQWw/s72-c/3166_169516625102_801315102_6786228_723519_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2393053546888858537.post-8801693526995657163</id><published>2009-05-02T03:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T00:31:50.249-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>Book Review: Chasing Harry Winston (Lauren Weisberger)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/SfwimbSY_sI/AAAAAAAAAFM/7EA5i4IJfqU/s1600-h/chasing-harry-winston.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 262px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/SfwimbSY_sI/AAAAAAAAAFM/7EA5i4IJfqU/s400/chasing-harry-winston.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331174102455090882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet another good one from the woman that gave us The Devil Wears &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Prada&lt;/span&gt;. Although I must admit that we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;didn&lt;/span&gt;’t get off to a good start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read a few chapters and found it rather flat, so I left it sleeping on my bookshelf for about 5 months, with no real intention of finishing it. But then I had an impromptu business trip, and as it was the easiest one to grab, I ended up passing the idle hours at the airport forcing myself to continue the book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emmy was your typical post-break-up &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;dumpee&lt;/span&gt; whose expectations of wedding bells and babies have been shattered by the man she thought was the love of her life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adrianna was the Paris Hilton-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ish&lt;/span&gt; modern day princess, except she’s Latina-hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Leigh, the “Everything’s-perfect-so-why-am-I-not-happy?” type.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They all make a pact one night to each do something drastic in their lives (SPOILER ALERT) – Emmy to go on her “tour-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt;-whore”, Adrianna to trade in her own tour-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt;-whore with a quest to bag an eligible man who will put a Harry Winston on her finger, and Leigh to…well, I can’t remember! I think she was just keeping tabs on both girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An interesting enough plot, but for some reason I just felt that it dragged on for a couple more paragraphs. Thankfully, halfway through, things started to pick up, and I found myself no longer forced to reach the end of each page. The lives of Emmy, Leigh and Adrianna just started to get interesting. (No, no more spoilers coming, you’ll have to read it for yourselves!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, I think it was a pretty good read. Maybe &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Weisberger&lt;/span&gt; took a bit long to set up the situation and the characters, but once things started getting interesting, you get hooked all the way ‘til the end. Definitely worth adding to your chick lit collection ☺&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2393053546888858537-8801693526995657163?l=whysoseriousnaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whysoseriousnaman.blogspot.com/feeds/8801693526995657163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2393053546888858537&amp;postID=8801693526995657163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2393053546888858537/posts/default/8801693526995657163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2393053546888858537/posts/default/8801693526995657163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whysoseriousnaman.blogspot.com/2009/05/book-review-chasing-harry-winston.html' title='Book Review: Chasing Harry Winston (Lauren Weisberger)'/><author><name>Ems</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16330837190691779273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmflq9TrRC0/TftRQIldRzI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/WintdZttVvE/s220/IslandStay.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/SfwimbSY_sI/AAAAAAAAAFM/7EA5i4IJfqU/s72-c/chasing-harry-winston.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2393053546888858537.post-45122660557787834</id><published>2009-03-09T00:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T00:36:39.548-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Theatre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><title type='text'>High Pressure Spelling Bee + Kids with Issues + Celebrity Guests = All Night Laughtrip!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's here! It's finally here! Atlantis Productions will be running &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.atlantisproductionsinc.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The 25th Annual Putnam County Spelling Bee in Manila&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;!! :-) It will run from March 20 to April 4 at the Carlos P. Romulo Auditorium of the RCBC Building in Makati City.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/SbTPDZ_ydXI/AAAAAAAAADs/lGtENdzvWDE/s1600-h/WYAAP-Spelling-Bee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 370px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/SbTPDZ_ydXI/AAAAAAAAADs/lGtENdzvWDE/s400/WYAAP-Spelling-Bee.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311097518001649010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;(Click on the image to make it bigger. Feel free to download&lt;br /&gt;and pass along to friends or repost on your own blogs!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;While doing my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bdP5X7e-B6Q"&gt;internship at the international headquarters&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; of the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.blogger.com/www.wya.net"&gt;World Youth Alliance&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; in Manhattan, New York, I practically saved my intern stipend month after month to fund my Broadway fever. (And I could not be happier to give up food for front and center show tickets! Hehehe, no &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.tdf.org/TDF_ServicePage.aspx?id=56"&gt;TKTS booth&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; for me!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.spellingbeethemusical.com/"&gt;Spelling Bee&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;was one of those that I was fortunate enough to catch. It's a story of a bunch of kids with issues, and the high pressure of the Spelling Bee finals causes them to pop one by one. You have the typical Asian-American perfect kid in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Marcy Park&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;, the go! go! go! feminist in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Logainne Schwartzandgrubenerre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;, the struggling-with-puberty &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Chip Tolentino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; to mention just a few of my favorites. It's a hilarious cast of characters with the most absurd personality disorders.. halfway through the play you wanna just tell them "Dude, chill, it's just a spelling bee!" But hey, when we were in gradeschool, didn't we all think that our problems were the biggest problems in the world??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;As if it wasn't funny enough already, the Broadway version had&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; "guest spellers"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; in every show. And by "guest spellers" I mean people they plucked out from among the crowd in the theatre lobby before the show started. So imagine some kid, or a sweet old lolo brought onstage along with all those actors, being twirled around and trying to dance to the beat of the musical and also having their turn to spell at the spelling bee! It was totally hilarious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Now of the Philippine version, Atlantis decided to throw in a special treat -- on top of the guest spellers chosen from the crowd, they're also inviting &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;celebrity guest spellers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;! They're not revealing the list of celebrities per night, so it's kind of like a lottery game. You'll never know, the guest celebrity speller at your show just might be your crush :-) *wink*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You guys definitely have to catch this! I'm already planning to watch at least 2 shows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;For tickets, I hope you will choose to buy from the World Youth Alliance because tickets bought through them automatically entitles them to a donation per ticket sold. Ticket details below:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Order your tickets for the following dates from WYA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;March 20, 8PM (Friday)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;March 21, 8PM (Saturday)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;March 22, 3PM (Sunday)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;March 22, 8PM (Sunday)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;March 27, 8PM (Friday)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;March 28, 2PM (Saturday)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;March 29, 3PM (Sunday)&lt;br /&gt;April 3, 8PM (Friday)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;April 4, 8PM (Saturday) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Tickets come in the following denominations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Orchestra                           Php 1,300&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Orchestra Side          Php 1,100&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lodge                  Php 900&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lodge Side         Php 700&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Balcony                                 Php 500&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;For tickets,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; call or text &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;0917-5457225&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; or email &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;wyaap.frankchiu@gmail.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- - -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=292dPNs9S8k"&gt;Click here to see the Broadway cast performing a song from the musical at the 59th Tony Awards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Manila run of SPELLING BEE is directed by Bobby Garcia, Choreography by Chari Arespacochaga, Set Design by Tuxqs Rutaquio, Lighting Design by Johnsy Reyes, Costume Design by Twinkle Zamora and Musical Direction by Jojo Malferari.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Meet the cast:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/SbTS7zclquI/AAAAAAAAAFE/QMyj2iLXldY/s1600-h/Cast+-+Marcy+Park.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 538px; height: 86px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/SQ1U1ILF4aI/AAAAAAAAABA/7cW0iLh8rEU/s400/KL+foodtrip%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263956811169784226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;New York, I think, will always be my first love. I still consider the almost half a year I spent living in Manhattan the best days of my life, even now after 2 whole years of being back home. Broadway, museums, Central Park, 5th Avenue (even if I only window-shopped), the United Nations, and more Broadway!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, I can pretty much say that NYC's got my heart. But you know what? KL definitely has my stomach!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About a month back I visited my best friend who is now based in KL, Malaysia. She totally got me to go not only because I missed her but also 'coz of all her stories about the great shopping - Suria Mall, The Pavillion, MidValley, The Curve, Ikea (ooooh, Ikea!), Plaza Damas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I came home with 5 pairs of lovely shoes and a couple of adorable bags, but it was all the FOOD that made it such a memorable trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/SQ1d6EU5xPI/AAAAAAAAABI/FPcVMO5h3Cw/s1600-h/Hawker+Stalls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/SQ1d6EU5xPI/AAAAAAAAABI/FPcVMO5h3Cw/s400/Hawker+Stalls.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263966791641187570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hawker stall food there is AMAZING!&lt;br /&gt;This is me telling my best friend to hurry up and take the picture already&lt;br /&gt;coz I was dying to start eating! Satay barbecue, Chicken Rice and Kuey Teoh Noodles. Mmmmm... And all for really cheap, too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/SQ1fi1-XmsI/AAAAAAAAABQ/tXPGqOJXJFA/s1600-h/Yik+Mun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/SQ1fi1-XmsI/AAAAAAAAABQ/tXPGqOJXJFA/s400/Yik+Mun.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263968591674841794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After reviewing my pictures from the trip I was so sad&lt;br /&gt;to find out I don't have any Pau pictures. Pau is like our Shopao times fifty!&lt;br /&gt;Chicken Curry Pau and Beef Curry Pau from Yik Mun are the best!!!&lt;br /&gt;(I even brough a dozen home!)&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, here's a picture of me having noodles at Yik Mun.&lt;br /&gt;Take note, this came after the 2 pcs of Pau!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/SQ1gcN_Q82I/AAAAAAAAABY/6aL0F5H0CMI/s1600-h/chicken+rice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 342px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/SQ1gcN_Q82I/AAAAAAAAABY/6aL0F5H0CMI/s400/chicken+rice.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263969577373594466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chicken Rice at Rasa's in KLCC Suria Mall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/SQ1grmuU6cI/AAAAAAAAABg/Wk2y1XnSzXE/s1600-h/Roti+Boy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/SQ1grmuU6cI/AAAAAAAAABg/Wk2y1XnSzXE/s400/Roti+Boy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263969841711475138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course I couldn't miss Roti Boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/SQ1hApXDHfI/AAAAAAAAABo/a5uMmDqIXTA/s1600-h/starhill+gallery.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 348px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/SQ1hApXDHfI/AAAAAAAAABo/a5uMmDqIXTA/s400/starhill+gallery.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263970203196399090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took a break to have some celebratory drinks in honor of a successful shopping trip.&lt;br /&gt;Me and my watermelon martini with Anika and her (what else?) beer at Starhill Gallery.&lt;br /&gt;Love that place, you can really feel the poshness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/SQ1hsa9ENDI/AAAAAAAAABw/N20bupKzaLs/s1600-h/Alex.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/SQ1hsa9ENDI/AAAAAAAAABw/N20bupKzaLs/s400/Alex.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263970955243566130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the next day we took a beer break in between all the shopping just to recharge.&lt;br /&gt;This is me with my Tiger beer in Alex. First time I tried it ever.&lt;br /&gt;Don't be fooled by the smile, I thought it was *yech*!&lt;br /&gt;Good thing Alex had the juiciest most delicious dumplings I've ever tasted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/SQ1i1ALwC7I/AAAAAAAAAB4/iQOev-Hd9J4/s1600-h/Michelangelo%27s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/SQ1i1ALwC7I/AAAAAAAAAB4/iQOev-Hd9J4/s400/Michelangelo%27s.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263972202187852722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yet again, on the third day, we celebrated another successful shopping trip&lt;br /&gt;by grabbing some wine at Michaelangelo's. The place was beautiful, with sketches of Michaelangelo's work as wallpaper. Plush, heavy carved wood seats and dim lighting.&lt;br /&gt;But despite all that, prices were really good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And before you guys think that all I did in KL was eat and drink and eat and drink... let me end this post with the ever present KL tourist staple - the Petronas Towers pic. Thanks to Anika for taking this great shot, lovin' the drama!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/SQ1kMq5-w3I/AAAAAAAAACA/ZTp0-UcrzjU/s1600-h/n784007951_1374152_6564.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/SQ1kMq5-w3I/AAAAAAAAACA/ZTp0-UcrzjU/s400/n784007951_1374152_6564.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263973708304663410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2393053546888858537-8861485444199959990?l=whysoseriousnaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whysoseriousnaman.blogspot.com/feeds/8861485444199959990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2393053546888858537&amp;postID=8861485444199959990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2393053546888858537/posts/default/8861485444199959990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2393053546888858537/posts/default/8861485444199959990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whysoseriousnaman.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-left-my-heart-in-new-york-and-my.html' title='I left my heart in New York, and my stomach in KL!'/><author><name>Ems</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16330837190691779273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmflq9TrRC0/TftRQIldRzI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/WintdZttVvE/s220/IslandStay.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NYQHZqlHwiA/SQ1U1ILF4aI/AAAAAAAAABA/7cW0iLh8rEU/s72-c/KL+foodtrip%21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
