To Kink or Not to Kink

Date: February 27, 2006 Place: Somewhere in Manila, Philippines What it was about: Taping for TV Noringai , a good friend of mine is currently a writer for one of them big, megastar showbiz personality down here. Being a writer and partly a researcher at the same time, she decided that it might actually do their show good to have me as one of their guests. Well... that's what she thought! Prior to actual taping in the studio, they had their production crew troop down to where I live and do a preliminary shoot (Totally different from the interview I did with Studio 23's "Points of View" a few years back). I thought it'll be like 3-4 people and a camera wanting to take a look at my place. Yeah, I've been living in here since 1995. And yes, almost alone. (ooh...kinky! hehehe) To my surprise, they got four vans parked infront of the house. With about 20 people in the crew. And they had two cameras and this sliding railroad to pan their cameras set up in the middl...

Got me a new haircut! Look Ma! No more red hair! Trying to capture it through all the angles. View of hair from the back. Another angle from another side. Another side... And another side.

I've been using Mozilla since... I don't know... time immemorial? Was never a big fan of Microsoft except of course since I'm at the mercy of their Word and Excel programs that's why I still use it. Anyways, for my dear friends who are as clueless as I am, you could actually subscribe to a favorite blog of yours just by clicking this sign found on the lower right hand side of your Mozilla browers (in my case is a Mozilla Firefox version). Aren't you glad you passed by my blog? You learn something new each day! hehehe What I used to do was... list down all my friends' blog on this blog of mine and usually go there when I got the time. Elk! Which was probably ONCE IN A BLUEMOON!

It's some kind of a laboratory experiment on hair color... again!!! I never learn my lesson. But this one makes me feel like a unicorn... magical!!! *lol* As I've said, my colored hair's more of an either you like-LIKE it or NOT like it. Notice that my hair's the same color as the cabinet in the background. Hihihi

I have always been fascinated with sharks. Man-eaters. Can travel at great speed once they spot lunch. They travel alone. Feared by most. Top predators of the sea. You can only find them in the deep sea but when needed they still pass by shallow waters. Very adaptable. Very dangerous. Of late, I've been classifying men who are great predators as "pating." I was out with a few friends about two nights ago. I asked one to accompany me so I won't look alone. And the rest I just texted if they were interested to watch the gig with me. Two of the guys who showed up who were old friends are classic patings. Let's call the first one funny pating because he baits preys with his funny hirits while the other one is yabang pating because he uses yabang naman to attract the little fishes. Young, little fishes at that. Now, yabang pating had brought two more friends who were also patings. And there was also rockstar pating who invited me to watch his gig in the first place. Up...

Don't ask me but there are times us, women, do tend to complain too much. Too fat. Boobs too big. I, for one, have this bouts of complaining about not finding men whom I am attracted to. Hehe Therefore, I am not an exception to my race. It's a favorite past time, I guess, especially for us women. We feel like we're this darn primadonna who is God's gift to men and we don't have an ounce of flaw in our body. That we should be perfect! So in the end, we tend to be too harsh on ourselves. I used to be harsh on myself. That is, until I learned that the world reflects how I see it. Meaning, "if I give it shit, it gives me back shit"! As simple as that. My moods affect the way I see my world. The way I see my world, affects the way I see it. So it naturally behooves me when I read something from somebody of the same tribe as I am who starts to criticize her own body. Why do some women problematize too much about their boobs, I ask myself? I HAVE BIG BOOBS!!! The...

Oh! Lookie!!! I just found the "other team's" rulebook. I knew it!!! I don't know why it took me this long to figure it out --- men do not need us women to find their balls! One must let them grow their own balls first before they even show it to any of us. *LOL* Women should really be their old goddess selves. Have a life and ignore, that's the way it should be. Therefore, from now on... just sit on the throne and watch these men ruffle their feathers. And when one finds someone unworthy just exclaim, "Off with his head. NEXT!!!" *look at fingernails and then ya wn* And from the looks of it, eveyone can pick out a tip or two from here... Click here to take the quiz .