The " I'm hell better than you notion."

I have a close person named Lumox who has access to my blog. Unfortunately the idiot has access to my friendster as he has access to my blog. He later decided to show my blog to his officemate named Rod.

Now Mr. Rod here is one of those ummmm…how should I say this, big talkers who bragg about their lifestyle and how better the world would be if its lived by their rules. Unfortunately, financially blessed as he may be, from how Lumox describes him, he has a tendency to put down women who have limited education or skill sets, even the one that he dates.

Another idiot friend of Lumox is Ron. A guy who wishes to get rich soon. A UP graguate who think that me as a Lassalian is better than others. He frowns upon doctors and treat women like crap. He also preaches, brags or vido tapes how immoral he is to the his friends. I have taken crap from this guy more than once often, griting my teeth becuase even though I am not the most perfect daughter, friend, employee or girlfriend to those around me; I know my standard of morale is WAAAAAAAAAAAAAYYY higher than his peanut brain and imaginary ” I’m the best thing you’ve ever had” attitude.

Men like these who infleunce my Lumox so greatly, roughly rubs on on his attutude and how he treats a person/people. In the years I’ve known Lumox, he has become biased, racists and even derogatory and negatively judgemental towards people.

I do not need to hear that each single mom femal friend of mine are low lifes just becuase they are single moms despite of what ever caused theuir situation. Or that people like me who grew in the Philippines are uneducated and unsophisticated just because most of us cant drive.

I’m sorry, try driving in 4 hour traffic at 15mph on a freeway in Manila. People there commute, there's no law that says ” Sucks to be you just because you cannot F*** drive” in any society. Try telling that to other cultures that lives on ZERO technology and yet thrive.

The problem with people these days, especially with MEN is their over bloated egos, grandeur illusions of greatness and undermining the capabilities of us women.

So ROD and RON. It was nice knowing ya but SCREW YOU!!! I hope if ever your GF’s ever get a gist of how you people really talk back to them or when you secretly film them and show your sick hobbies to your friends, that ONE day Karma will get you back in the ASS. Oh btw thats a criminal offense of I hope you go to jail!

Celebrating the New Year

How was my new year?
See unlike the Philippines where me and my crazy cousins get a hold of Firecrackers and roman candles;
Running around crazy in the streets and lighting up the ” Sinturon ni Hudas” on our poor old dead mango tree
The jumping for cover like were in the Iraq war zone. Often getting blasted by some renegade cracker.


The US has a more non- pyrotechnic type of Holiday.
Just an FYI ” Sinturon Ni Hudas” is either a 10-20 foot long belt/rope of fire crackers with a short fuse at both ends.
It makes a loud crackling sound once lighted since the belt is fused with little but strong fire power. This is one of the most deadliest/dangerous Philippine fireworks that cause the most death and injury to children and people during New Years Eve.

Here in California, the closest I got from any fireworks was just watching then from the bay. The weather was very cold. I had a blanket and 2 jackets ( one from my friend) wrapped around me.
But before that, we dined in this authentic Italian restaurant called Piatti. Normally I would always order Fettuccini but strangely enough the didn’t have one in the menu. I instead choose to have this Baked Bass with asparagus and it was soooo goood. My firt time too having Bass.

After the countdown by the Bay, we decided to cruise down town. We saw the heavily paparatzi’d party at the Hard Rock hotel and we got stuck in traffic right in front of Bondi’s a very cool Australian bar/restaurant
I was able to see this girl nearly half naked being arrested. Such a shame she was very pretty but very drunk.
The poor cop, I feel sorry for him was trying to cover up her lower private part. She does not look like she was wearing anything underneath and since she kept squatting on the side walk, her tube dress was riding up. The cop had to pull her dress down while making sure she didn’t run into oncoming traffic. I tried taking some pictures but they were too blurry.

In the end it was a fun and quite Americanized style of New Years eve.
I didn’t get drunk like most of the people we saw downtown. Once home I used my Skype account to do a conference call to my Family in Manila. Calling using the landline was nearly impossible, with the rest of the Filipinos abroad jamming the international lines. Plus the quality was clearer. It was very Nostalgic, the girls ( my nieces) were all at home. Screaming their heads off as usual. They are drinking now liked I used too at their age, sneaking off for a sip of beer.
My Cousin Rela now had her 2nd baby. And yes I was getting the, when are you marrying question again.

But overall it was all good. And I enjoyed my first happy new year in a long time.

Happy 2009 everyone.