<?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-13205846</id><updated>2012-02-17T03:25:20.726+08:00</updated><category term='travel'/><category term='film'/><category term='US'/><category term='vacation'/><category term='food'/><category term='wall climbing'/><title type='text'>ang labo</title><subtitle type='html'>...unti-unting lilinaw</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ton2fig.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13205846/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ton2fig.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13205846/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>ton2fig</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14086872590621639996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://ton2fig.multiply.com/logo?365496'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>312</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13205846.post-1807010358164853772</id><published>2008-05-29T18:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T23:04:16.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to the Jungle</title><content type='html'>     &lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignleft" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3242/2530365179_5867f510c9_m_d.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;One of the best things that come out of much traveling is learning about other peoples, cultures, and histories. You get to read about these in school, but it's taken at a whole new level when you get to a place and see, hear, smell and feel for yourself (taste as well, if you're into food tripping). If you're into all that culture thing, I really recommend going to Siem Reap and visiting the Temples of Angkor.  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;From Singapore, you can get to Siem Reap via Silk Air or Jetstar. the International Airport is remarkably good. The name "Siem Reap", if you haven't Wikipedia-ed it already, means "in your face, Thailand", or more accurately "Siam (Thailand) Defeated". The guidebooks will point out that ironically, this place eventually got overrun by Thais themselves in recent times. You can easily imagine this as a small town IF you take away the hotels that line up the main roads, and the ones being constructed almost everywhere else. Hopefully, it won't get overdeveloped.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;We got up early in the morning the day after we arrived to get a head start on The Temples of Angkor which is this big area with ancient temples spread around within the thick jungle/forest. The tour guide wisely recommended that we just go to the more notable ones:&lt;br&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ton2fig/tags/taprohm/"&gt;Ta Prohm&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- &lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; "Tomb Raider" temple &lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ton2fig/tags/banteaysrei/"&gt;Banteay Srei&lt;/a&gt; - the red temple with carvings of great detail&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ton2fig/tags/angkorwat/"&gt;Angkor Wat&lt;/a&gt; - the grandest temple, proudly symmetrical in many ways&lt;br&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ton2fig/tags/angkorthom/"&gt;Angkor Thom&lt;/a&gt; - the old capital&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignright" src="http://images.ton2fig.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SD67@goKCtMAABpAHUQ1/IMG_8672-1.JPG?et=8D0stXjSyk6%2CPvaHhVVxig&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;You could cover all those in a whole day, &lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;even with meal stops back in the city and that's just what we did. It's a very good idea to bring shoes you don't care to be ruined, es&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;pecially during the rainy season as it can get muddy. It's also helpful to bring or buy a hat (especially if you're feeling a bit Indiana Jones) and put on some sunblock before making your rounds. Sunglasses would be good for the high sun. Lastly, bring extra shirts and/or a hand towel, as you will sweat like a pig. Bringing bottled water is a no-brainer. It doesn't hurt to be a little prepared. There are clean toilets spread around the area, free of charge given that you buy entry tickets to the temples ($20 for a day pass, but we got our along with the tour package)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The follow&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ing day, we went to Tonle Sap Lake to check out the floating village full of Vietnamese boat people. On the way to the area, you can observe from looking around that except for a hill or two, and a couple of mountains off just near the horizon, that is may be the flattest country you will ever see. In this trip, we learned about a lot of frustrations by the Cambodia. Whether they're geographically surrounded by jerks to the left (Thailand) and to the right (Vietnam), or how their government and monarchy are basically unpopular, it's no wonder they're nostalgic of their great king Jayavarman VII even if his reign was around a thousand years ago. I'll get back to the brutal recent history a bit later.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Other notable places you can go to in and around Siem Reap is the Artisan d'Angkor silk farm, and workshops, which are in two different places. I really, really wanted to buy some silk products, wood carvings and statuettes because I saw how much hard work these people put in them. But nothing really struck me as "a compelling buy", given that it's a bit pricey, despite the excellent quality. There's the old market Psar Chaa in the middle of town which will give you the usual pashminas, artifact replicas, as well as counterfeit junk (like Lonely Planet guidebooks for rock-bottom prices).&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignleft" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3031/2530655019_0b7a006426_m_d.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Lastly, spread all over the country are memorials about the grim period of 1975-1979 when the Communist Khmer Rouge regime instituted slave-labor, genocide and other human atrocities known as infamous The Killing Fields. Our excellent tour guide, had first hand experiences of how they were forced to work the fields and narrated how in light of everything that's happened, he's one of the lucky ones. Really gives you pause, thinking about what kind of people would do these sorts of things.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;So again, I definitely recommend going here at least once in your life. Don't wait until you're old and gray. You wouldn't appreciate the amount of walking that you'll be doing.&lt;br&gt; &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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ONE OF YOUR SCARS, HOW DID YOU GET IT?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;My 'x' scar on the right side of my face. I got it in 1984, when I ran up the stairs and tripped.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. WHAT IS ON THE WALLS IN YOUR ROOM?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Photos of family and friends&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. DO YOU SNORE, GRIND YOUR TEETH, OR TALK IN YOUR SLEEP?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Snore usually. Talk, seldom.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. WHAT TYPE OF MUSIC DO YOU LISTEN TO?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Varied as well. I appreciate all kinds of music.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. DO YOU KNOW WHAT TIME YOU WERE BORN?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;6:31 AM. I've looked at my birth certificate a couple of times already.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. WHAT DO YOU WANT MORE THAN ANYTHING RIGHT NOW?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Serenity&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. WHAT DO YOU MISS?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Pinoy food, and being a hyper kid and running around (and maybe up the stairs).&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8. WHAT IS YOUR MOST PRIZED POSSESSION?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Travel experience&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9. HOW TALL ARE YOU?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;5'5 3/4"&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10. DO YOU GET CLAUSTROPHOBIC?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;No.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11. DO YOU GET SCARED IN THE DARK?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;No.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12. THE LAST PERSON TO MAKE YOU CRY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Hmmm...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13. WHATS YOUR WORST FEAR?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Terminal illness&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;14. WHAT KIND OF HAIR/EYE COLOR DO YOU LIKE ON THE OPPOSITE SEX?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Anything natural, I guess.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;15. WHERE CAN YOU SEE YOURSELF PROPOSING / BEING PROPOSED TO AT?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Reply hazy, try again.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;16. COFFEE OR ENERGY DRINK?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Not a coffee drinker. Energy drink, probably&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;17. FAVORITE PIZZA TOPPING?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Meat!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;18. IF YOU COULD EAT ANYTHING RIGHT NOW, WHAT WOULD IT BE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Mmm...Black Angus Prime Rib...(drools)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;19. FAVORITE COLOR OF ALL TIME?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Navy Blue&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;20. HAVE YOU EVER EATEN A GOLDFISH?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;No.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;21. WHAT WAS THE FIRST MEANINGFUL GIFT YOU'VE EVER RECEIVED?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Dictionary! (joke). A ring from my lola.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;22. DO YOU HAVE A CRUSH?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sure.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;23. ARE YOU DOUBLE JOINTED?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;No.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;24. FAVORITE CLOTHING BRAND?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Banana Republic&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;25. WHO IS THE HOTTEST FEMALE/MALE CELEBRITY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Jessica Alba before the baby bump&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;26. DO YOU HAVE A PET RIGHT NOW?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;No.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;27. WHAT KIND IS IT?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;n/a&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;28. WOULD YOU FALL IN LOVE KNOWING THAT THE PERSON IS LEAVING?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Could work.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;30. SAY A NUMBER FROM ONE TO A HUNDRED:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Three (the magic number)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;31. BLONDES OR BRUNETTES?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Brunettes.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;34. HAVE YOU BEEN OUT OF THE USA?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Yes.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;35. YOUR WEAKNESSES?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Procrastinator.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;36. MET ANYONE FAMOUS?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Not memorable, so maybe not famous. But I do have that picture with Rachel Alejandro.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;37. FIRST JOB?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Either Asianware or Iberpacific depending what you consider a job.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;38. EVER DONE A PRANK CALL?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Yes.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;39. DO YOU THINK EVERYONE OUT THERE HAS A SOULMATE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;It's possible, but I don't think it's necessarily one-is-to-one&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;40. WHAT WERE YOU DOING BEFORE YOU FILLED THIS OUT?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Checked office mail. D'oh.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;41. HAVE YOU EVER HAD SURGERY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;No major ones.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;42. WHAT DO YOU GET COMPLIMENTED ABOUT MOST?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;"Makwento ka rin pala", to which I answer, "Sa mga kilala ko lang"&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;43. HAVE YOU EVER HAD BRACES?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;No.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;44. WHAT DO YOU WANT FOR YOUR BIRTHDAY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;More wisdom&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;45. HOW MANY KIDS DO YOU WANT?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Two or three&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;46. WERE YOU NAMED AFTER ANYONE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Mom: Cristina. Dad: Antonio. Me: Christian Anthony. One US immigration officer got a kick out of it.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;47. WHAT IS THE BIGGEST TURN OFF OF THE OPPOSITE SEX?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Keeps changing their minds. Hence the phrase, "para kang babae, pabago-bago ng isip"&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;48. WHAT IS ONE THING YOU MISS ABOUT HIGH SCHOOL?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Barkada&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;49. WHAT KIND OF SHAMPOO DO YOU USE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Clear or Dove. Doesn't really matter.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;50. DO YOU LIKE YOUR HANDWRITING?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;No.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;51. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE LUNCH MEAT?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Beef&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;52. ANY BAD HABITS?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Digging myself in a deeper hole when stressed.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;53. ARE YOU A JEALOUS PERSON?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;In a weird way.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;54. IF YOU WERE ANOTHER PERSON, WOULD YOU BE FRIENDS WITH YOU?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Absolutely.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;55. DO YOU AGREE WITH FRIENDS WITH BENEFITS?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sure. Health benefits, you can't go on working without one ;)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;56. DO LOOKS MATTER?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Helps a lot at first.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;57. HOW DO YOU RELEASE ANGER?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Play video games.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;59. WHATS YOUR MAIN GOAL IN LIFE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Telling interesting stories to my grandchildren and leaving a beautiful corpse.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;60. WHAT WAS YOUR FAVORITE TOY AS A CHILD?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Transformers&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;61. HOW MANY NUMBERS ARE IN YOUR CELL PHONE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Well, there's 1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9 aaaand 0. :P&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;62.WERE YOU A FAN OF BARNEY AS A LITTLE KID?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;No. The antichrist wasn't born yet.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;63. DO YOU USE SARCASM?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;The answer of course is, NoOoOoOoOoOoOoOo..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;64. MASHED POTATOES OR MACARONI AND CHEESE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Mac &amp; Cheese!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;65. WHAT DO YOU LOOK FOR IN A GUY/GIRL?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Matching wits and vibes.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;66. WHAT ARE YOUR NAMES?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Christian, Anthony, Tonton&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;68. WHATS YOUR FAVORITE TV SHOW?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;The Simpsons, Futurama, Lost&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;69.WHATS THE BEST WAY TO DEAL WITH YOUR ENEMIES?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ignore.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;70. WHAT'S YOUR FAVORITE ICE CREAM FLAVOR?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Double dutch.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;71. DO YOU HAVE ALL YOUR FINGERS AND TOES?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Yes.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;72. DO YOU HAVE A COMPUTER IN YOUR ROOM?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;It's a laptop, it can go wherever I go.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;73. PLANS FOR TONIGHT?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Blog, surf the net, chat.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;74. WHAT'S THE FASTEST YOU'VE EVER GONE IN A CAR?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;155 kph on STAR tollway in Batangas&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;75. DO YOU WANT EVERYONE TO ANSWER THESE QUESTIONS?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;It sure would be a fun read if everyone did.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;76. WHAT ARE YOU LISTENING TO?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;The TV.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;77. LAST THING YOU DRANK?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Welch's Grape Juice&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;78. LAST PERSON YOU TALKED TO ON THE PHONE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;The aircon guy. Something's wrong with my aircon.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;79. THE FIRST THING YOU NOTICE IN THE OPPOSITE SEX?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Eyes.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;80. WHAT DO U LIKE TO DO IN YOUR SPARE TIME?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Surf the net.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;81. FAVORITE THING TO HATE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Other peoples' version of speaking English.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;82. FAVORITE MONTH OF THE YEAR?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;December.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;83. WHATS YOUR FAVORITE TYPE OF CANDY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Hershey's with Macadamia&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;84. HAVE YOU EVER REALLY AND TRULY HAD A BEST FRIEND?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Yes.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;85. WHAT IS YOUR HAIR COLOR?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Black.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;86. EYE COLOR?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Black or Dark brown.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;88. FAVORITE FAST FOOD PLACE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Carl's Jr.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;89. FAVORITE RESTAURANT?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Teriyaki Boy&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;90. DO YOU LIKE SUSHI?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Well-prepared ones.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;91. LAST THING YOU WATCHED?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Yet another episode of Globe Trekker (episode was about England).&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;92. FAVORITE DAY OF THE YEAR?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;I think December 25 just beat out December 1 since I moved out.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;93. PLAY ANY MUSICAL INSTRUMENTS?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Guitar (a long, long time ago).&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;94. REPUBLICAN OR DEMOCRAT?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Since I'm not a caucasian male American, Democrat.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;95. KISSES OR HUGS?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Meaningful kisses or long hugs.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;96. RELATIONSHIPS OR ONE NIGHT STANDS?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Eventually, relationships.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;97. WHAT WAS THE LAST THING YOU BOUGHT?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Carl's Jr Charbroiled chicken club sandwich for dinner.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;98. DO YOU HAVE A LOW SELF ESTEEM OR A HIGH SELF ESTEEM?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Used to be low, but on the way to high.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;99. WHAT BOOK ARE YOU READING?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;The God Delusion.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;100. DESCRIBE YOUR LOVE LIFE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;I love life!  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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It's funny 'cause it's true. I've got a pair of Havaianas myself, but I also have two pairs of Planet tsinelas so that evens out somehow. Uhm, somehow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ton2fig.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SCGVgQoKCtMAABgUuzY1"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.ton2fig.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SCGVgQoKCtMAABgUuzY1/IMG_0789.JPG?et=NWBu%2B%2CkcLeYfTOFYhd1IYg&amp;nmid=" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Pangalan: Havaianas&lt;br&gt; Lugar na pinanggalingan: São Paulo, Brazil&lt;br&gt; Pagbigkas:&lt;br&gt; ah-vai-YAH-nas (Brazilian Portuguese)&lt;br&gt; hah-vee-ah-naz (American English)&lt;br&gt; OMG! hah-va-yaH-naZz! (Filipino)&lt;br&gt; Materyal na ginamit: Malupit na goma (high-quality rubber).&lt;br&gt; Presyo: Depende. Ganito na lang,&lt;br&gt; 1 pares ng Havaianas = 100 pares ng Spartan.&lt;br&gt; Mga nagsusuot: Mga konyotik at mga mayayaman (na noong una ay nababaduyan sa&lt;br&gt; mga naka-de sipit na tsinelas at sasabihing, "Yuck! So baduy naman nila,&lt;br&gt; naka-slippers lang.")&lt;br&gt; Malulupit na katangian at kakayahan:&lt;br&gt; - Masarap isuot.&lt;br&gt; - Shock-absorbent&lt;br&gt; - Malambot ngunit matibay&lt;br&gt; - Makukuha sa sandamakmak na kulay, disenyo at burloloy&lt;br&gt; - Maaaring isuot sa loob ng Starbucks&lt;br&gt; - Mainam na pang-japorms&lt;br&gt; - Mainam i-terno sa I-Pod at Caramel Macchiato&lt;br&gt; - Mapipilitan kang maglinis ng mga kuko mo sa paa&lt;br&gt; - Maaari ka nang mag-dikwatro sa loob ng mga pampublikong lugar at sasakyan&lt;br&gt; - Magiging 'fashionable' ka kapag ikaw ay nagkukuyakoy&lt;br&gt; Olats na mga katangian:&lt;br&gt; Mahal!&lt;br&gt; Mahal!&lt;br&gt; Mahal!&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Pangalan: Spartan&lt;br&gt; Lugar na Pinanggalingan: Metro Manila, Philippines&lt;br&gt; Pagbigkas:&lt;br&gt; spar-tan (American English),&lt;br&gt; is-par-tan (Filipino).&lt;br&gt; Materyal na ginamit: Pipitsuging goma (Low-quality rubber).&lt;br&gt; Presyo: Wala pang 50 pesos.&lt;br&gt; Isang pares ng Spartan = 20 piraso ng pan de coco.&lt;br&gt; Mga nagsusuot: ang masa (gaya-gaya lang ang mga sosyal at pasyonista)&lt;br&gt; Malulupit na katangian at kakayahan:&lt;br&gt; - Maaring ipampatay sa ipis&lt;br&gt; - Maaring ipampalo sa mga batang suwail at damuho&lt;br&gt; - Pwedeng ipanglusong sa baha at putikan&lt;br&gt; - Pwedeng ipamalengke&lt;br&gt; - Mainam gamitin sa tumbang-preso&lt;br&gt; - Mainam gawing 'shield' kapag naglalaro ng espa-espadahan&lt;br&gt; - Mainam isuot sa siko bilang proteksyon habang naglalaro ng piko&lt;br&gt; - Mainam na pambato sa picha o shuttlecock na sumabit sa puno&lt;br&gt; - Mainam na pangkulob sa pumuputok na watusi&lt;br&gt; - Kapag ginupit-gupit nang pahugis 'cube,' e maaari mo nang&lt;br&gt; gawing pamato sa larong Bingo na&lt;br&gt; kadalasang makikita sa mga lamay ng patay.&lt;br&gt; Olats na mga katangian:&lt;br&gt; - Madaling magkawalaan kapag hinubad dahil halos pare-pareho lang&lt;br&gt; ang itsura&lt;br&gt; - Masakit isuot kapag may mga balahibo ang mga daliri mo sa paa&lt;br&gt; - Minsan kapag ipinambato mo ito sa picha o shuttlecock na&lt;br&gt; nakasabit sa puno, e nadadamay pati yung tsinelas   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13205846-1248792910020923819?l=ton2fig.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ton2fig.blogspot.com/feeds/1248792910020923819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13205846&amp;postID=1248792910020923819&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13205846/posts/default/1248792910020923819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13205846/posts/default/1248792910020923819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ton2fig.blogspot.com/2008/04/for-their-viewing-pleasure.html' title='For Their Viewing Pleasure'/><author><name>ton2fig</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14086872590621639996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://ton2fig.multiply.com/logo?365496'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13205846.post-2458244124523529959</id><published>2008-04-16T19:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T00:02:54.141+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick Bits for April</title><content type='html'>This morning I changed my normal breakfast of $2 Sausage McMuffin and bottled water to try out the newly-introduced-in-Singapore McGriddle sandwich. Needless to say, that was the first and last time I'll ever eat that piece of synthetic rubbish. Dreadful.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;--&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Once again, I have missed the opportunity of watching some excellent films in the Singapore Film Fest. One of our own, 'Tirador', &lt;a href="http://www.abs-cbnnews.com/storypage.aspx?StoryId=115232"&gt;has even won some awards from it&lt;/a&gt;. That just made me feel a lot sorrier for not getting to watch any of the films.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;There aren't a lot of nice movies being shown in theatres. I'm really looking forward to The Dark Knight, Iron Man, The Incredible Hulk and Indiana Jones. Anything else I'm missing?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;--&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;In the NBA, two of the three teams I'm rooting for are in the playoffs. Real tough luck to the Golden State Warriors, who couldn't squeeze in even with 48 wins in the ultra-competitive Western Conference.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;So best of luck to the soaring Lakers and the "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;asa pa&lt;/span&gt;" Cleveland Cavaliers.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Playoffs start this weekend!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;--&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I've finally sold out and registered in Facebook. Who knows for what reason?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;--&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Don't you hate it when someone tells you that they've got a story to tell you ... but not now.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;--&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I'll be back in Manila on April 26-28. I don't think I'll have time to meet people. So I'll just see you when I see you.&lt;br&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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It's just about one of the highest levels it's ever been in. Ever. But I'm not panicking because these things are just due to "bad timing", in the sense that I've clumped up my spending at this time of the year. In contrast, I expect some months ahead to have minimal or no credit card spending (except for the standard electricity bill). Hopefully, that'll happen. On the bright side, I don't delay payment. The reason I swipe or scan (There's that cool pay-by-touch thing here that allows you to charge to your credit card by scanning your index finger, and without the actual card. Evil.) is to harvest the rewards points at some point in the future. Maybe an upgrade to business class on one of my flights every five or so years. Or maybe get me a nice new refrigerator or something.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;But I probably don't want you to think that I'm living in the fast lane. (Though I admit I'm guilty of doing that sometimes. Not as often as you may think.) What I bought are mostly necessities (pants, office shoes, shirts), some are gifts (surprise), and few are just unfortunately expensive (2 trips to Manila). I didn't choose to buy an iPod Touch 32GB in Hong Kong because it's one of those nice-to-haves, but I did buy this equally expensive fancy-schmancy messenger bag (read: not Crumpler) which should last me a couple of years. That's not exactly "living simply so that others may simply live", a phrase I heard a couple of times in school (before they rolled out the required Otto shoes). Then again, I don't really care much about how others live their lives. Except when they're in dire need, of course. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;So yeah, I could ramble on and on about my spending and consumerism. It could be my monthly or quarterly post (or vent). I guess the point is to do a self-diagnosis every now and then, to see if I'm on the verge of carefree spending. The result, thankfully, is still the same: that level-headed me still generally sticks to the budget. I can spend as well as I can "not-spend". What I don't mention in this blog is that I go for extended periods of time sticking to budget and going for maximum savings. That'd make for a boring blog post, by the way.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Day X: I didn't go out today and scrounged up lunch by eating leftover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;food and toasting frozen expired bread. I did my long overdue laundry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For dinner, yet even more bread.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;--&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Right, the trip back home.&lt;a href="http://ton2fig.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/R9aipQoKCtMAAD1zDfQ1"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://ton2fig.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/R9ajcQoKCtMAAE43c001"&gt;&lt;img class="alignright" src="http://images.ton2fig.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/R9ajcQoKCtMAAE43c001/IMG_0472-1.JPG?et=yycLcWBFpRbe8PXfyw%2CD9A&amp;nmid=" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I'm not really planning to do a lot back home. Just a couple of night outs with friends, a little necessity shopping (need to replace worn out undershirts), family lunch and dinners, and such. It should be enough for a short four day trip. I've a couple of surprises for good old mum and dad, who are probably bored to hell at home. So I got them a few things to make hell a bit more bearable. And no, it's not a new air conditioner.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The following trip, for April, is supposed to be for a wedding. That's if I got the date right. Hopefully, I got it right because the tickets are non-refundable. Boo-hoo.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;If anyone wants me to bring home something for them. It's best to tell me this early.  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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I'll make up for it next time. And there will be a next time, I'm pretty sure.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ok, so now that that is out of the way, I'd like to share my jampacked Hong Kong and Macau experience and the one "once-in-a-lifetime" activity that made it all the more memorable.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;We went to the spanking new Changi Airport Terminal 3 where things are just about squeaky clean, early in the morning to catch a flight to Hong Kong International. The brand new airport looks good and it's got that more wide-open feel, truly world class. Flying Singapore Airlines economy class has always been a treat, and for this flight, I got to watch 90% of the movie 3:10 to Yuma (as I ran out of time, I don't remember why), just short of the climax/resolution. In HKG, immigration lines were a bit long and took quite a while. After we were cleared, we gathered our luggage, got Airport Express Tourist Transport tickets, got money from an ATM and headed towards Hong Kong Island via train. Once on IFC, we took a cab to L'Hotel Causeway Bay, which is a stone's throw away from Tin Hau Station. It was a convenient location for a hotel. The weather was cool and damp at around 12-18C (I'm guessing). I wore a shirt, a sweater and a jacket which I occasionally took off.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The grand tour started at Tsim Sha Tsui, after that short meal in Cafe de Coral. Taking the Star Ferry from the terminal, we got a good look of the harbour despite the fog and smog. Bus 15C took us to the lower Peak terminus, and from there we took the Peak Tram to Victoria Peak. That afternoon, we were blessed with a relatively clear view of Hong Kong and Kowloon. We spent the evening with a long trek to Citygate Outlets way out in Tung Chung. Just before calling it a night, we decided to check out Causeway Bay and curiously watch people looking up at the big screens showing Edison Chen's press conference.&lt;a href="http://ton2fig.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/R8RG6woKCtMAADpi6TE1"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Day Two started in historic Mido Cafe near Yau Ma Tei. It started drizzling while we were walking to Mongkok along "The Golden Mile", Nathan Road. In the area, people were watching replays of Edison Chen's press conference. It really was a big deal to the locals. We continued our trek through Tsim Sha Tsui, looking for bargains, though nothing was really compelling. We spent just about the whole afternoon on the south side of the island to check out Ocean Park. The weather wasn't cooperating, forcing the park to shutdown the rides that we came there for. We managed to watch the dolphin show, go inside the atoll reef, and ride the Abyss. After the cable car ride to the main entrance, we got a chance to see the Giant Panda Habitat, which was a unique experience. Back smack in the middle of the city, we had dinner at Canteen in IFC Mall to watch a muted Symphony of Lights from the HK side. We got dessert at Lucky Desserts near World Trade Centre.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://ton2fig.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/R8RG6woKCtMAADpi6TE1"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://ton2fig.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/R8RLyAoKCtMAACeSf1c1"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.ton2fig.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/R8RLyAoKCtMAACeSf1c1/HK19902008-1.jpg?et=IN%2CQiUE8N3WQYSozwEuoWQ&amp;nmid=&amp;nmid=83786762" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Day Three started with a quick breakfast at Cafe de Coral, after which he headed straight to Sheung Wan. That place of course is where we caught the (Turbojet) ferry to Macau. After enduring the bumpy 1 hour ride, we were at Macau Ferry Terminal. We took a cab to Macau Tower, where my pilgrimage will take place.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;--&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://ton2fig.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/R8RG6woKCtMAADpi6TE1"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://ton2fig.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/R8RH@AoKCtMAAFHKVyI1"&gt;&lt;img class="alignleft" src="http://images.ton2fig.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/R8RH@AoKCtMAAFHKVyI1/IMG_1301.JPG?et=9syrGbrbTWnI7xT2hEdwSw&amp;nmid=&amp;nmid=83786762&amp;nmid=83786762" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This probably merits a blog entry of its own, but I'm confident that I can fit the entire experience  narrative in a paragraph or two. Here it goes.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The "once-in-a-lifetime" activity was bungy jumping from Macau Tower, the self-proclaimed World's Highest Bungy Jump at 233 meters. We could get into technicalities about how it's not pure bungee what with all the safety equipment, but who really cares. In any case, I got booked something like an hour before the scheduled time, which made me feel like dead man walking. During that time, I didn't think it was a good idea to have lunch even when I eventually did. The feeling is similar to taking the final exam in school, not knowing if you're prepared. You dread the event, and at the same time, you want to get it over with quickly. As the slated time approached, I signed a couple of waivers, got the complimentary shirt, and emptied my pockets of stuff which could potentially kill people at 9.8 meters per second. I was scared shit and excited, but I got a bit more confident when I saw that three Korean girls ages 11-16 were ahead of me. Maybe it's won't be so bad after all.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;It started to rain lightly when I was outside the observation deck, which was the 61st floor of the tower (which I assumed to be 233 meters up, as advertised). It was pretty windy as well. After the three young ladies did their jump, I got a good insight of how the components of the contraption work. Each jump took about 5-10 minutes from when they tie up your legs to the time you head back upstairs from the ground. There were three guys operating the jump from the deck, two others to document (still and video camera), and two to pick up your body parts down below (kidding, but there were two at the ground floor). The view from up there wasn't really spectacular, no thanks to the weather and the fog. The scariest part of the experience was walking the plank and into position. I began to realize that there's no way to go but down. I still had the composure to give a thumbs up with a smile to the video team and to follow the instructions on how to jump: arms out, chin up, and try your best to fall over (instead of jumping down). Behind the smile was of course the frozen terrified smile which I held for a couple of seconds.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;"Get ready!...5...4...3...2...1..."&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://ton2fig.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/R8RG6woKCtMAADpi6TE1"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://ton2fig.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/R8RJagoKCtMAAGvMWS01"&gt;&lt;img class="alignright" src="http://images.ton2fig.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/R8RJagoKCtMAAGvMWS01/IMG_1318.JPG?et=IIUX3MpSSo3%2BsEJN4lR5DQ&amp;nmid=&amp;nmid=83786762&amp;nmid=83786762" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The initial sensation was that of panic as I didn't expect the bungy cord to be so heavy as to actually pull my legs down. In fact in the video, you can see me momentarily flailing my arms. I must clarify that wasn't an attempt to fly but rather it was of wanting to fall forward. About a second in, the cords did it for me, and I was looking at the ground from that time on. The wind and rain smashed into my face, but I learned to trust the safety equipment, and eventually just enjoyed the jump. It really was a long way down and I got to look around the landscape on the way. I made it a point not to blink during that time just to milk it for what it's worth. Way short of the landing cushion, I got pulled back by the cord for another (relatively) high drop. After that was a lot of bouncing up and down until of course you settle in a really uncomfortable upside-down position, legs hurting from the strain. I got a chance to look around some more while they were slowly lowering me to the pad. And that was that.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;You can see the video here: &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hAlPSBS-uic"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hAlPSBS-uic&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;--&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://ton2fig.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/R8RG6woKCtMAADpi6TE1"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://ton2fig.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/R8RM1goKCtMAADrAeAY1"&gt;&lt;img class="alignleft" src="http://images.ton2fig.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/R8RM1goKCtMAADrAeAY1/IMG_1439.JPG?et=zEdNwl160MScj0yqPo%2CzVg&amp;nmid=" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After spending a considerable amount of time in Macau Tower, we hurried to the taxi queue to get to Largo do Senado and Ruinas de São Paulo. The plaza was packed with weekend loafers and tourists as it should be. The neo-classical architecture around this area was a sight to behold and looks good in the pictures I took (again despite the gray and gloomy skies). As in almost anywhere in the colony, The Casino Lisboa looms over the buildings like a giant overlord. Behind the polished tourist attractions were ugly old residential apartments. We trekked through the pedestrian mall and retail stores. Tasty Macau treats were sold on the streets, we got a box of egg tarts and a pastry which looks and tastes like local polvoron and puto-seko (I don't know what it's called). Up the hill was Ruinas de São Paulo, which was basically the facade of the original cathedral. That short journey was the end of our Macau city tour as we rushed back to the ferry terminal to catch the 5:05 back to Hong Kong.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Back in the former British colony, we managed to get seats at the delightful Shanghai Mian in World Trade Centre. We ordered dumplings, pork buns, seafood fried rice, shrimp, and smelly fermented tofu (which I found revolting).&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The final day of the trip started with breakfast at a place whose name I can't recall right now. But it had excellent dimsum which was the perfect local experience. We followed that up with another trip to Mongkok to do some last-minute shopping. The next stop was Pacific Place in Admiralty which is an excellent shopping place for branded items. Lunch was near Lan Kwai Fong, serving various rice and noodle dishes. XTC ice cream helped take away the oily taste. One last look in Central and we were off to collect our bags from the hotel. Waiting for our 8pm flight wasn't so exciting but we got to look around SkyPlaza before going through immigrations. The plane was 15 minutes late, but it was OK. I finally managed to finish 3:10 to Yuma on the flight back, a very satisfying film. I tried to watch Bee Movie but I was unable to complete the damn thing. Not that I was entirely sorry, though. I thought the movie was cute and had some funny bits, but overall it was terrible and got a bit preachy as well, not to mention borderline bestiality wasn't far off (you didn't really need to read that). A couple of hours after and I was back in good ol' ever-humid Singapore.       &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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But I tried googling the phrase and it turns out nobody in cyberspace is as corny as I am. I should get plus points for originality.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;For Chinese New Year 2008, the troops headed for Bohol and Cebu for sights, sounds and sun.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day 1: Arrival&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;We caught the midnight flight to Cebu, direct from Singapore via Cebu Pacific (kudos to one of the great developments in travel in recent history, budget airlines). The flight was relatively smooth, although I absolutely must point that the change in pressure (that causes your ears to pop, among other things) gave me a terrible headache. It's that excruciating feeling of your head about to explode. Anyway this happened just before landing.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;We arrived at Mactan International very early in the morning. The officials at immigration provided for some wake-up by dishing out side comments:&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;Immigrations guy: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(looking at my passport)&lt;/span&gt; Figueroa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;Guy loafing near immigrations counter: Figueroa ... mga alahero yan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;Me: ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier; font-style: italic;"&gt;After clearing immigrations:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;Guy: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(looking at me pass by)&lt;/span&gt; Intsik pala mga Figueroa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;Me: !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;So yeah, baggage and customs were pretty smooth. There was a currency exchange counter near the exit, which gave ridiculously unfair rates (as expected). Fortunately, I was able to withdraw some money at the BPI ATM outside, using my Citibank card. I learned afterwards that the rates were much, much better even if it's a different bank. We got cabs that went into the city of Cebu-Mandaue, looking for 24hr Jollibee outlets. Eventually, we settled on the downtown branch. The cab ride was a weird experience as our cab driver perfectly understood Tagalog, but kept replying in Cebuano. I assume it was because most of the entertainment media in the country are in Filipino, which is essentially Tagalog.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pier 3-Supercat-Tagbilaran&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignleft" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2048/2264034854_ae7880ee82_m.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;We had about 15-20 minutes for Jollibee breakfast before we went to Pier 3 on the Supercat to Tagbilaran. It was 450 pesos, one-way. In hindsight, we should've gotten a return ticket instead, which costs just as much. The trip took about an hour and forty-five and the movie they played was Night at the Museum, which was mildly entertaining.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;We were welcomed by a little drizzle on Tagbilaran port that lasted a few minutes. Gathering our things, we chartered a van that would take us to Panglao Island.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Panglao-Alona-Lunch-Dinner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;A good half an hour ride took us from the Port of Tagbilaran through the charmless island capital city to the rolling hills and chalk-white beaches of Panglao Island, where we checked in at Flower Garden Resort.&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignright" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2310/2264044112_57c7381dc0_m.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;The resort is a good five minute walk away from Alona beach through Alona Palm Resort. While admiring the spectacular beach views, we found lunch at Trudis Place. We also found out that there was a brownout at the time.&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;We spent the rest of the afternoon at the beach and had dinner at the iconic Alona Tropical restaurant. Grilled food and lots of rice was served to cap the day. Mixed cocktails and junk food followed soon afterwards.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day 2: Bohol Tour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ton2fig.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/R7ZWYAoKCtMAAEbgXuk1"&gt;&lt;img class="alignleft" src="http://images.ton2fig.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/R7ZWYAoKCtMAAEbgXuk1/IMG_0573.JPG?et=QIPAAKYWvEICi6e9IEqDyw&amp;nmid=" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The next morning, after an excellent breakfast of one-peso pandesal with ma-ling and scrambled egg, we began our cultural trip of Bohol.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sandugo-Baclayon Church&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;We were surprised that the package provided a very informative tour guide for us whose name escapes me right now. The first stop was the Blood Compact or Sandugo Shrine (&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sandugo"&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sandugo&lt;/a&gt;) in Tagbilaran. The next was Baclayon Church and Museum which really had nothing so special about them other than the fact that they're very-very old.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tarsiers-Chocolate Hills&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Right beside Loboc River, where the nipa trees and kaong reside, was the famous tarsier sanctuary. Inside were a couple of insomniac tarsiers (as they were nocturnal), a flying lemur who doesn't like to move-it-move-it, and a couple of monkeys.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The next point of interest, and a natural wonder in its own right, was the Chocolate Hills in Carmen. On the way, we were able to taste a local delicacy called Alupi, which is made out of coconut, sticky rice and a couple of other things. We were greeted once again with a light drizzle on the way up to the uber-hill where there's a lookout deck to the picturesque view of the hills.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Man-made Forest-Loboc River&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Backtracking to the mouth of Loboc river, we had a chance to take excellent photos at the man-made mahogany forest.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ton2fig.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/R7ZYpQoKCtMAAHw9Jtg1"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.ton2fig.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/R7ZYpQoKCtMAAHw9Jtg1/IMG_0657.JPG?et=nWFuR%2CtvRJmZCr%2CZ9e0K8A&amp;nmid=" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;By lunchtime, we were able to take the Loboc River Cruise on the boat-restaurant. Halfway into the journey, we stopped by at a local Ati community that caters to tourists, obviously. After a couple of interactions and photo opportunities, we headed back to the boat which deposited us back where we started. The final stop of the tour was the souvenir store where I bought a couple of sando shirts and sweets.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alona&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;It was a good tour that's well worth the money we paid for it. We spent the rest of the afternoon at Alona beach, having foot scrubs and body massages. As it was Chinese New Year, some locals put on a fireworks show from shallow waters much to the delight of the dining visitors.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day 3: Island Hopping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dolphin Watching&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;We had to wake up even earlier on the third day to do some dolphin-watching some kilometers off Panglao Island. Here's where my sorry-ass camera didn't get any action. The main reason being I wouldn't be able to enjoy the natural theatrics while trying to capture them in the viewfinder. It was a good thing because for the first time ever, I've seen at least two dolphins put on a show by jumping high up out of the water and spinning like hell. I swear they could have been in one of those water park shows, but these were wild dolphins.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pamilacan-Alona&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignright" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2360/2265276121_9620ef959a_m.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;After the "show", we went in the direction of Pamilacan Island for snorkeling, sunbathing, and lunch. Lunch consisted of fried native chicken (not so meaty but pretty tasty), sauteed vegetables, grilled fish and tinolang manok.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;By mid-afternoon, we were back in Panglao indulging in halo-halo with ice cream. More grilled food for dinner.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day 4: Cebu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;We packed our overstuffed bags and headed for the Port of Tagbilaran. The Supercat ferry ride brought us back to Cebu amidst cackling and annoying student co-passengers. Cebu is of course, the Queen City of the South. I think it's a Manileño term judging from the presence of the word "South" (when it's really situated in Central Philippines).&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ayala-CNT-Gerry's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ton2fig.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/R7ZbRgoKCtMAAELivmg1"&gt;&lt;img class="alignleft" src="http://images.ton2fig.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/R7ZbRgoKCtMAAELivmg1/IMG_0855-1.JPG?et=mC9kbqJgIRQ84a2kY67IDA&amp;nmid=" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The cab ride through the city allowed me to get a glimpse of how much different Cebu is from Manila. How much different? Not much. It's a mess of deco style buildings, tangled up power lines, and makeshift stalls, not to mention the crowded streets. Though not entirely charmless, there's not much effort to either modernize deteriorating buildings or restore historical ones. This could be testament on how much development is being focused on Imperial Manila.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;At least the private sector isn't doing so bad. Late lunch was at CNT Lechon in Food Choices in the Ayala Mall. Eeeex-cellent Lechon Cebu. Dinner was at Gerry's Grill. We bought groceries in Metro Gaisano to bring back to Singapore and fill our cupboards with Filipino ingredients.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day 5: Cebu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The final day was marked by a proper walk tour of the city, the definitive cultural immersion. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cebu Walk Tour-SM City Cebu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;From GV Tower downtown, we walked to a national landmark, Magellan's Cross.&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ton2fig.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/R7ZbrwoKCtMAAEyuFRE1"&gt;&lt;img class="alignright" src="http://images.ton2fig.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/R7ZbrwoKCtMAAEyuFRE1/IMG_0889-1.JPG?et=PHXMGfn5xF5jPiOmz4R3tw&amp;nmid=" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;A little aside here. Isn't it weird that Portuguese explorer Fernão de Magalhães (or Fernando Magallanes) is best known in names other than his native language? How would he feel? I mean, nobody calls me Kristiyano Antoniyo back home (nor should they ever should).&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Anyway, the cross at some point in time symbolized the beginning of the colonial era of the Philippines. Fernão was of course killed by Lapu-lapu's arnis-wielding posse soon after, as recounted by Antonio Pigafetta. They put up a shrine where the event happened. Lapu-lapu, of course, was a one-hit wonder and as far as I can tell, was never heard from again. But if they had wiped out the entire Spanish expedition with none to complete the journey, who knew how different things might have been.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Right beside Magellan's Cross is the Basílica Menor del Santo Niño. Then, a couple of blocks away is the old Cathedral (I don't know what it's called).&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The last part of the tour is Fort San Pedro, a small garrison with nice views of the city.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ton2fig.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/R7ZfwgoKCtMAAC8R89g1"&gt;&lt;img class="alignleft" src="http://images.ton2fig.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/R7ZfwgoKCtMAAC8R89g1/IMG_1018-1.JPG?et=j8nDUz37v%2CtmsPfoegeIag&amp;nmid=" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;After the field trip, we went back to the hotel, packed our things, and checked out at around noon. Leaving our luggage at the counter, we went for a final gimik at SM City Cebu where we ate at Chikaan sa Cebu.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Late in the afternoon we got cabs to head back to Mactan International to complete our journey.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;There were five of us who flew that night and I think we just about exceeded the allotted 100kgs (20kg x 5 passengers) with our bursting checked-in bags.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Back in Singapore, there wasn't any trouble at all with customs and such. A couple of minutes past midnight and we were already home from one of the best beach vacations I've ever experienced.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Flickr photoset: &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ton2fig/sets/72157603910088232/"&gt;http://www.flickr.com/photos/ton2fig/sets/72157603910088232/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;       &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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What's your ID number?&lt;BR&gt;970475&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;2. Passed or wait-listed?&lt;BR&gt;passed&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;3. How did you know about the ACET results? &lt;BR&gt;Saw the results for myself in Xavier Hall&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;4. Was Ateneo your first choice? &lt;BR&gt;Absolutely&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;5. Do you know what your ACET score is?&lt;BR&gt;Who knows?&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;6. What course was your first choice? &lt;BR&gt;BS Computer Science&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;7. Second choice? &lt;BR&gt;BS Management Information Systems&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;8. Anong course mo ngayon?&lt;BR&gt;BS Computer Science&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;9. Did you have any plans of shifting?&lt;BR&gt;Not really&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;10. Chinito/chinita ka ba? &lt;BR&gt;Maybe&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;11. Taga-Ateneo High?&lt;BR&gt;Yeah!&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;12. Did you have fun in your OrSem? &lt;BR&gt;Meh.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;13. Saang gate ka pumasok nung first day? &lt;BR&gt;Gate 3&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;14. Are you staying/did you stay in a dorm?&lt;BR&gt;Nope&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;15. Ever had an F in your grade report? &lt;BR&gt;Yeah. A waker-upper.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;16. How about an A? &lt;BR&gt;Two, I think.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;17. Highest grade? &lt;BR&gt;A&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;18. Lowest grade?&lt;BR&gt;F&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;19. Worst experience in ADMU? &lt;BR&gt;I may be exagerrating, but I thought I was on the verge of flunking out.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;20. Do you always attend class? &lt;BR&gt;I wouldn't say "always"&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;21. What are/were your orgs? &lt;BR&gt;CompSUCK...erm...CompSAT and an unsuccessful stint at Ateneo Debate Society (I didn't actually join to debate)&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;22. How many units have/did you pass/ed? &lt;BR&gt;I passed all of them (eventually)&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;23. Nangangarap/nangarap ka bang maglaude? &lt;BR&gt;Nah.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;24. When will/did you graduate? &lt;BR&gt;March 2001&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;25. Fave subject?&lt;BR&gt;Amidst all the technical and core courses, Film Theory class stands out.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;26. Worst subject/s? &lt;BR&gt;Political Science 102. Teacher sucked.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;27. Fave landmark sa ADMU?&lt;BR&gt;Manila Observatory&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;28. Fave kainan? &lt;BR&gt;Manang's&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;29. How do/did you get to school? &lt;BR&gt;Brought a car&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;30. Are/were you always at the lib?&lt;BR&gt;Not always.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;31. Ever gone to the infirmary when you were sick?&lt;BR&gt;I don't remember going when I was in college&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;32. Do/did you have a crush in campus?&lt;BR&gt;Of course!&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;33. May balak kang mag-MS, PhD? &lt;BR&gt;No more school!&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;34. Have you ever watched a graduation ceremony?&lt;BR&gt;Other than my own, nope.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;35. Do you know the "Song for Mary" by heart?&lt;BR&gt;Hoh yeah.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;36. Memorize mo ba ang Fabilioh?&lt;BR&gt;I think I do, but maybe just most of it&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;37. ...ang Halikinu? &lt;BR&gt;Ye-bo, ye-bo, A-tene-o rah!&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;38. ...ang Blue Eagle Spelling? &lt;BR&gt;Of course!&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;39. Are you part of Team Ateneo?&lt;BR&gt;Nope&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;40. Who's your fave UAAP basketball player? &lt;BR&gt;I'd have to go with Rich Alvarez, as well.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;41. Ever had a perfect score in an exam?&lt;BR&gt;Practical exam, yeah.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;42. Ano ang ayaw mo sa Hell Week?&lt;BR&gt;That fact that it exists.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;43. Dito ka ba natuto uminom ng beer? &lt;BR&gt;Nope. I think high school pa.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;44. What do you like about our school?&lt;BR&gt;The open space and the great view of Marikina and Sierra Madre. Oh yeah, and Magis.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;45. Ano ang ayaw mo?&lt;BR&gt;Lazy teachers&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;46. Have you ever bought anything at the A-shop? &lt;BR&gt;Jacket and a couple of shirts.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;47. maganda ba ID pic mo?&lt;BR&gt;Quite the opposite.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;48. Done anything illegal on campus? &lt;BR&gt;Yeah, set up a MUD in one of the school servers.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;49. Bought anything at National Katips?&lt;BR&gt;Just about anything for school.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;50. Ever gone to Starbucks Katips?&lt;BR&gt;Yeah, I've gone.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;51. May nakaaway ka na ba sa school?&lt;BR&gt;I try to stay away from trouble in any institution I'm affiliated with.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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Learn 50 things about your friends, and let them learn 50 things about you!&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;1* Do you like cheese?&lt;BR&gt;You can't go wrong with baked cheese with any food&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;2* Have you ever smoked heroin?&lt;BR&gt;Naah.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;3* Do you own a gun?&lt;BR&gt;Aside from my Uranium PU-36 Explosive Space Modulator, no I don't.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;4* Your favorite song?&lt;BR&gt;Off the top of my head, it's Under The Milky Way by The Church&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;5* Do you get nervous before doctor appointments?&lt;BR&gt;Depends on what the appointment is for.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;6* What do you think of hotdogs?&lt;BR&gt;Yum-yum&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;7* Favorite Christmas song?&lt;BR&gt;Pasko Na Naman&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;8* What do you prefer to drink in the morning.&lt;BR&gt;Water or any type of fruit juice&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;9* Can you do push ups?&lt;BR&gt;Yeah, I still can.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;10* Favorite super-hero?&lt;BR&gt;Haven't been into reading comics for quite a while but the last one I liked was Bishop (&lt;A href="http://marvel.com/universe/Bishop_%28Lucas_Bishop%29"&gt;http://marvel.com/universe/Bishop_%28Lucas_Bishop%29&lt;/A&gt;)&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;11* What's your favorite piece of jewelry?&lt;BR&gt;I don't wear jewelry&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;12* Favorite hobby?&lt;BR&gt;PC Games, if it's a hobby at all.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;13* Secret weapon to get the opposite sex?&lt;BR&gt;The Gilroy&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;14* Do you have A.D.D.?&lt;BR&gt;Probably. But it's just all in the head, in my opinion.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;15* What's one trait do you hate about yourself?&lt;BR&gt;Dangerously content with mediocrity&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;16* Middle Name:&lt;BR&gt;De Los Reyes&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;17* Three thoughts at this exact moment&lt;BR&gt;  a.) Why doesn't the id field auto-generate?&lt;BR&gt;  b.) What to work on next&lt;BR&gt;  c.) What time will I go home later?&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;18* Name 3 things you bought yesterday?&lt;BR&gt;  a.) Bottled water, everyday&lt;BR&gt;  b.) Toiletries&lt;BR&gt;  c.) Chicken salad for dinner&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;19* Name 3 drinks you regularly drink?&lt;BR&gt;  a.) Water&lt;BR&gt;  b.) Season's Iced Lemon Tea&lt;BR&gt;  c.) Welch's Grape Juice&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;20* Current worry right now?&lt;BR&gt;Cash flow and expenditures for the following year&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;21* Current hate?&lt;BR&gt;That stupid leak in the bathroom which I don't have time to take care of&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;22* Favorite places?&lt;BR&gt;I like all the places I've been to but Phi-phi Island is superb.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;23* How did you bring in the New Year?&lt;BR&gt;With a bang! Celebrating with family in Manila.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;24* Where would you like to go?&lt;BR&gt;Japan, Mainland Europe, Bhutan, Tibet, Palawan, Australia&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;25* Name three people who will complete this and return?&lt;BR&gt;a) Shelley (maybe)&lt;BR&gt;b) Nes (come on, Nes!)&lt;BR&gt;c) Chale ('kaw na lang siguro, wala na eh! :P)&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;26* Do you own flip flops?&lt;BR&gt;Tsinelas!&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;27* What shirt are you wearing?&lt;BR&gt;Right now, light blue Banana republic shirt for the office.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;28* Do you like sleeping on satin sheets?&lt;BR&gt;I just like sleeping.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;29* Can you whistle?&lt;BR&gt;Yep&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;30* Favorite color/s?&lt;BR&gt;blue, green, red, brown, orange, gray, yellow&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;31* Would you like to be a pirate?&lt;BR&gt;In the 21st century? No thanks.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;32* What songs do you sing in the shower room?&lt;BR&gt;Any song I heard last&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;33* Favorite girl's name?&lt;BR&gt;Catherine (and variations of)&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;34* Favorite boy's name?&lt;BR&gt;Anthony is fine.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;35* What's in your pocket right now?&lt;BR&gt;Disposable facial tissue, and a couple of coins&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;36* Last thing that made you laugh?&lt;BR&gt;More cowbell! (&lt;A href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/More_cowbell"&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/More_cowbell&lt;/A&gt;)&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;37* Best bed sheets as a child?&lt;BR&gt;Blue sheets with nightsky, stars and moon.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;38* Worst injury you've ever had?&lt;BR&gt;I'm glad it never got worse than sprain or cramps&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;39* Do you love where you live?&lt;BR&gt;Singapore is a nice place to work in.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;40* How many computers do you have in your house?&lt;BR&gt;2. Nes's and mine.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;41* Who is your loudest friend?&lt;BR&gt;I haven't seen Duch in a while, so it should be Chrissie.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;42* How many dogs do you have?&lt;BR&gt;We've got one in Manila.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;43* Does someone have a crush on you?&lt;BR&gt;It'd be nice if there's at least one.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;45* What is your favorite book?&lt;BR&gt;I'm going to count graphic novels as a book, so hands down Alan Moore's Watchmen.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;46* What is your favorite candy?&lt;BR&gt;Hershey's with Macadamia (Yum!)&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;47* Favorite Sports Teams?&lt;BR&gt;Los Angeles Lakers, Barangay Ginebra&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;48* What song do you want played at your funeral?&lt;BR&gt;Angels by Robbie Williams&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;49* What were you doing 12 AM last night?&lt;BR&gt;Surfing the Internet.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;50* What is the first thing you thought of when you woke up?&lt;BR&gt;Shit, late nanaman.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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It's been windy in the recent days. For the first time, since I've been here, it's been comfortably cool, without the accompanying rains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know, I guess I just lost it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The will to blog, that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trip to the U.S. was a big milestone in life, and scratched a big itch, &lt;a href="http://ton2fig.blogspot.com/2007/07/different-states.html"&gt;as I mentioned&lt;/a&gt;. There's probably nothing that could top it in the near future. So everyday just feels ordinary, events not so blogworthy, and pictures not flickr-worthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nonetheless, I will attempt a post today just because I just celebrated (or not celebrated) my 28th birthday last weekend. This should cover most of the weeks I have missed blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A special mention however to the trip two of my bestest friends took in Singapore. I haven't seen them in almost a year and I was glad to see them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F3iAqQN1BAM/R1LRuKrz-_I/AAAAAAAAAHE/HgwNT7aa1H8/s1600-R/IMG_0290-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139400715855461362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F3iAqQN1BAM/R1LRuKrz-_I/AAAAAAAAAHE/zFmGiKoSBHk/s320/IMG_0290-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jimelle, Me, Kat and gracious host, Dondi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not out of the ordinary to give yourself a gift on your special day. And for me, by virtue of good timing coinciding with &lt;a href="http://www.sitex.com.sg/"&gt;SITEX&lt;/a&gt;, it only makes sense that I march off to Singapore Expo and buy something for myself. And that something turned out to be a &lt;a href="http://www.seagate.com/www/en-us/products/external/freeagent_desktop_data_movers/"&gt;Seagate FreeAgent Desktop Drive&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry if I can't contain the excitement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But like I said earlier, I've given as a no-occasion gift to myself that trip to visit my family in the U.S. How can I beat that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't and I won't. Not in a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched &lt;a href="http://us.imdb.com/title/tt0461770/"&gt;Enchanted&lt;/a&gt; this weekend. No spoilers this time. But I just like to say that I've known &lt;a href="http://us.imdb.com/name/nm0010736/"&gt;Amy Adams&lt;/a&gt; to be hot since Catch Me If You Can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, what I'd really like to say was that this movie had the potential to be the fairy tale to end all fairy tales. Unfortunately, it falters a bit at the end, to the cliche it came from. Still, it makes for a pretty entertaining movie, and Manhattan itself is ever enchanting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking ahead to 2008, we're in talks to go to either Korea or Japan for a vacation. As it stands, Korea seems to be where we're headed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't seem to get excited about a trip to Korea no matter how much browsing I do on Times (bookstore) or online in wikitravel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God Delusion and The Monk Who Sold His Ferrari. These are two of the books I have bought but not read yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D'oh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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There may yet be &lt;a href="http://edition.cnn.com/2007/WORLD/asiapcf/09/17/indonesia.quake/index.html"&gt;another big one coming&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a lazy weekend that's always almost over too soon. I can't really say I haven't achieved anything this past two days even if I mostly just slept it off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got new glasses this week, after thinking it's the solution to my headache problems. Worked well anyway. I bought one with transition lenses, and I collected it a day later. I know I should have my eyes checked every year. This one's more than a half year due. So that's done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the weekend itself, I was able to do way overdue house stuff. Washing/changing the bedsheets is one. Rearranging the bedroom is two. Bringing old stuff out is three.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second one included printing out a lot of pictures to hang on the wall and to put in albums. Good memories. I'll print some in Manila to leave in an album there somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On that last one, I plan to send a big ol' box of junk home for them to give away or recycle or whatever. Junk would include clothes and shoes and whatever else I don't need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F3iAqQN1BAM/RvZ9oCHwlgI/AAAAAAAAAF4/xF3jZRXuUQ8/s1600-h/IMG_9952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F3iAqQN1BAM/RvZ9oCHwlgI/AAAAAAAAAF4/xF3jZRXuUQ8/s320/IMG_9952.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113412553643431426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Speaking of home, I made flight reservations to &lt;a href="http://ton2fig.multiply.com/calendar/item/10003/Home_for_the_Holidays"&gt;go home to Manila for Christmas and New Year&lt;/a&gt;. As usual, they've jacked up the prices for the holiday season. It's almost twice than what I would normally pay to fly back.  Besides, I haven't gone back since January. My mom made me promise to go home, so there. They'll be back from the U.S. in late November, early December. I'll be there from December 21 to early January 2. I'm already planning side trips in Tagaytay and Subic. I hope Greenhills will already have &lt;a href="http://www.apple.com.sg/ipodtouch/"&gt;iPod Touch&lt;/a&gt; units by that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, I also realized that not only do I like &lt;a href="http://www.gotfuturama.com/"&gt;Futurama&lt;/a&gt;, I love it! The problem is I only have season one and there aren't any DVDs of it in Singapore (as of time of writing). I've heard that they show it in Adult Swim, Cartoon Network, but I don't have the schedule.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO. I'm seriously considering ordering seasons 2,3 and 4 online. Singapore Post has this thing called &lt;a href="http://www.vpost.com.sg/"&gt;vPost&lt;/a&gt;, that allows you to order from U.S. online shops, have them deliver it at an address in the U.S., then have them ship it here for an extra fee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As an added incentive, I think &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/"&gt;Amazon.com&lt;/a&gt; dipped down the prices for Futurama to about 40+% off retail prices. Think, think, think...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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The flight back was not so uneventful, but not too alarming either. It was bumpy going to and coming from Tokyo-Narita. I think there was also one passenger who fainted or something, which prompted the pilot to ask if there were any doctors on the plane. I just slept them off or ignored them totally while watching Ocean's Thirteen and Surf's Up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F3iAqQN1BAM/RugtUxEk-PI/AAAAAAAAAFo/W4kpczskubw/s1600-h/IMG_8774.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F3iAqQN1BAM/RugtUxEk-PI/AAAAAAAAAFo/W4kpczskubw/s320/IMG_8774.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109383612044998898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I immediately went back to work a couple of hours later. The people in the office seem to like the 150 pieces of chocolates that I brought. And they have the impression that I just went to Las Vegas. I can't really imagine how you can spend more than a few days there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dear Ninong,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you so much for flying over to see me and be my ninong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See that? Not even a year old and she can write already. Just kidding. But I am looking forward to see her again next year, Christmas time. We're planning to have a Mickey Mouse Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a picture of me not knowing how to hold a two-month old baby:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F3iAqQN1BAM/RugnZhEk-MI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/oB0kgpoTBfQ/s1600-h/IMG_8517.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F3iAqQN1BAM/RugnZhEk-MI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/oB0kgpoTBfQ/s320/IMG_8517.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109377096579610818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ton2fig/collections/72157601610812696/"&gt;US 2007 photo collection&lt;/a&gt; is complete. I took pictures almost every day of nothing and everything. I should do a blog post on each set because I've got so much to say. I can do that this weekend, hopefully, unless my lazy old self takes over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F3iAqQN1BAM/RugsphEk-OI/AAAAAAAAAFg/sJXPQNvXZR4/s1600-h/IMG_6934.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F3iAqQN1BAM/RugsphEk-OI/AAAAAAAAAFg/sJXPQNvXZR4/s320/IMG_6934.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109382869015656674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You might see some pictures there which are strange to the eyes, like &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ton2fig/sets/72157601960460604/"&gt;Jollibee&lt;/a&gt; in one set. All will be explained in further detail soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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Since then, I've gone around San Francisco, touring the sights of the city and around it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also made a trip to various outlet stores. It's what makes the US so great to shop in, except that you have to travel a long (and expensive) way here to get to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F3iAqQN1BAM/RtwQP91QPUI/AAAAAAAAAE4/BvcBhvii6Vw/s1600-h/IMG_8546.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F3iAqQN1BAM/RtwQP91QPUI/AAAAAAAAAE4/BvcBhvii6Vw/s320/IMG_8546.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105973944013307202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And then there was the point of the entire trip, which was to be a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ninong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, it was off to scorching &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Las&lt;/span&gt; Vegas for a short two day getaway. I got to watch one of the Cirque &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;du&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Soleil&lt;/span&gt; shows, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Mystere&lt;/span&gt; in Treasure Island. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;could've&lt;/span&gt; enjoyed it a lot more without the prevailing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;jetlag&lt;/span&gt;. Nonetheless, it was a trip to remember. And I'd gladly go back, maybe even if just to have fun and win some money. (I didn't get to gamble this time)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to shortly go back to San Francisco in order to fly out to New York because that's the way I arranged the trip. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Las&lt;/span&gt; Vegas being a relatively last-minute decision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, I am here in the Bronx, in the &lt;a href="http://noelmnh.multiply.com/"&gt;Hernandez&lt;/a&gt; household. Since I've been here, I somewhat went around Manhattan and had dinner with friends. The also gone around the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;uber&lt;/span&gt;-excellent American Museum of Natural History. Great stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another first for me is to be able to drive in this country. I drove some seventy-plus miles to Six Flags in Jackson, New Jersey. Also thanks to Noel for letting me borrow his brand new (just a 600 miler) Toyota Matrix. No problem with driving, just a little more alert with speed limits, stop signs, and merging lanes. That was a fun Six Flags day. We managed to ride on all the major thrill rides and get a sunburn as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for those who see me online in Yahoo Messenger, you've probably seen me showing off my Homer plush toy, which I won in one of those water-shooting games. 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And I'm very much interested in going. It's one of those places where you'd like to stay after getting tired of the rat race. Probably, like &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/redirect.html?ie=UTF8&amp;location=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.amazon.com%2Fo%2FASIN%2F0062515675%3Fpf%5Frd%5Fm%3DATVPDKIKX0DER%26pf%5Frd%5Fs%3Dcenter-2%26pf%5Frd%5Fr%3D0FP7MCHR0CRXX2WKNNJE%26pf%5Frd%5Ft%3D101%26pf%5Frd%5Fp%3D278240301%26pf%5Frd%5Fi%3D507846&amp;amp;amp;tag=anglabo-20&amp;linkCode=ur2&amp;amp;camp=1789&amp;creative=9325"&gt;The Monk Who Sold His Ferrari&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=anglabo-20&amp;amp;amp;amp;l=ur2&amp;o=1" alt="" style="border: medium none  ! important; margin: 0px ! important;" border="0" height="1" width="1" /&gt;. By the way, I haven't read the book, but would like to. If it's any good or bad, someone tell me. I'd like to have a good book to read for while traveling or commuting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://wikitravel.org/upload/shared//2/23/16-yosemite-half-dome.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://wikitravel.org/upload/shared//2/23/16-yosemite-half-dome.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, now who wouldn't want to gaze on this view? (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;photo credits&lt;/span&gt; from http://wikitravel.org)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weather permitting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, all over the world, it's wacky weather time. Floods, heatwaves, droughts and typhoons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over here, near the equator, we could be thankful in between &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;rain showers&lt;/span&gt;. Walking at night is pleasant with the cool breeze. The kids could sport their cool weather clothes outside the chilly shopping centres.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And speaking of clothes, I window-shopped today, checking out the general prices of clothes. This way, I'll be sure that I'm getting a good deal when going to the &lt;a href="http://www.premiumoutlets.com/"&gt;outlet stores&lt;/a&gt; in the U.S.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example, Banana Republic just opened their first store in Singapore. It sits right in fancy-pants Paragon Mall. Boy, is it expensive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, here's a list of things I need-slash-want to buy for myself:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Belt - the one I'm wearing is a bit old already. A brown one would be good as well to match shoes (see below)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;More long-sleeved shirts - for the office, to go as far away from "common" G2000 office shirts. Also, try to find french-cuffed ones  (see next entry).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Cuff links&lt;/span&gt; - makes me look more respectable and dignified.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Leather shoes - another pair of black office shoes and brown &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;gimik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; shoes.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rubber shoes - for basketball, maybe another for running/all-around&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Casual clothes - stuff you can't find anywhere around Singapore (for cheap).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;Sorry but buying &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;happiness&lt;/span&gt; don't make the cut on the grounds that I don't know where to buy them. If I do, I wouldn't buy them on discount.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You could say I'm changing wardrobe as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Old clothes and things are being put in a box and sent home to Lita, who will gladly distribute it among her relatives. How's that for charity? I've actually learned to let go of old things; especially things that could be better left in somebody &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;else's&lt;/span&gt; hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In return, I'll have more space around the house for more new things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Less than 10 days to go. I've washed my jackets and sweaters, and I'm ready to pack. I'll run a couple of errands during the week, like paying bills, finishing work, getting money. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Pre&lt;/span&gt;-trip tasks like printing tickets, vouchers and documents can be done during office break times. At home, I need to clear up SD card memory, charge cameras, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;iPods&lt;/span&gt;, and laptops. I also may need to charge my cellphones. I think I'll bring two. One for the office line, and another for the prepaid card I'd be buying when I get there. I also need to have my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;aircon&lt;/span&gt; with the busted remote receiver pulled-out and fixed while I'm away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just to complicate things, I need to parallel-plan going to Bangkok on Saturday and Sunday. It's something that was booked way before the U.S. trip. So I need to figure out what stuff to wear and bring on that weekend. And after that, I need to do one last batch of laundry before leaving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Tuesday night, hours before the flight, I should finish packing and cleaning the room. Get a few hours of sleep. 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The bottom line is, I like it because it feels like a movie unlike the usual problems that plague TV-to-movie ventures. Of course, you can't please everybody who's watched some of the 400 (and counting)  TV episodes, spanning almost two decades. I felt there was a lot lacking, as a matter of fact, but I also thought it was forgivable. Sooooo, quick switch to the lists:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[Here be spoilers]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things that I like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;The gags&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The homage/nods to the fans&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The self-referential humour&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The pop culture references&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Things that were OK:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Plot was OK. Nothing groundbreaking.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Characters who were involved (more on this later)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Using 3D animation ala &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Futurama"&gt;Futurama&lt;/a&gt;, which, I maintain, is the only true logical and underrated successor to the show.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Shallow sight gags&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Aaaand, to the Things that were bad/disappointing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mr. Burns' cameo-ish role&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The story, in my opinion, could have been taken a lot further&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Not the Best. Movie. Ever.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Recommendation: Go watch it... in 2-D!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, angst, angst. I'm twenty seven years old and I still have angst attacks. Around this age, my parents had already married and are about to have their first child. My sister had her first  kid last month, not counting Christopher Dominic (God rest his soul). And I, I only have angst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the difference between them and me? For one thing, they've got it all figured out, so to speak. While I (still) don't have a clue what to do and what to make of this life. What is it that makes you happy? or successful? or wealthy? or healthy? or content? Is it money? An acronym for a title? Friends? Family? Loved ones? Respect? Dignity? Recognition? Fame? Fortune? Enlightenment? Accumulation of knowledge? Broadening the mind?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The problem, of course, with life, is that it gives you a lot of choices and that sometimes choosing one path effectively seals all others. The worst case being, not being able to decide at all what you want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which is where I'm headed at this point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's that nagging feeling that I'm not good at what I do, even if that's the only thing I know how to do. Or at least, I won't be the best at what I do. So what now? Change careers? Move countries? Adjust anew? Keep running?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, what's the point? [This is the typical angst question, by the way]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But let's turn this on its head. Who is the happiest person you know (or know of), and why? I'm dying to find out. If possible, none of the religious type people and deities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Postscript:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a good chance I've been hit by angst because I've only just recently watched &lt;a href="http://us.imdb.com/title/tt0317219/"&gt;Cars&lt;/a&gt;. While this movie is not at all about finding out what you want, it touches on how wrong we usually are in thinking about what matters in life. Just a thought. Good movie, by the way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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I love doing that!</title><content type='html'>[A little break from trip-planning]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B000OQF6N6?ie=UTF8&amp;tag=anglabo-20&amp;amp;linkCode=as2&amp;camp=1789&amp;amp;creative=9325&amp;creativeASIN=B000OQF6N6"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ec1.images-amazon.com/images/I/41B4h1WPNxL._AA240_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=anglabo-20&amp;amp;l=as2&amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=B000OQF6N6" alt="" style="border: medium none  ! important; margin: 0px ! important;" border="0" height="1" width="1" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm currently listening to the new Smashing Pumpkins album, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B000OQF6N6?ie=UTF8&amp;tag=anglabo-20&amp;amp;linkCode=as2&amp;camp=1789&amp;amp;creative=9325&amp;creativeASIN=B000OQF6N6"&gt;Zeitgeist&lt;/a&gt;, which has some pretty cool tunes in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I'm reading a couple of Amazon.com comments of how these are NOT the Smashing Pumpkins, of how it sounds like Zwan, and that people either hate Zwan or love it, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B000000WJZ?ie=UTF8&amp;tag=anglabo-20&amp;amp;linkCode=as2&amp;camp=1789&amp;amp;creative=9325&amp;creativeASIN=B000000WJZ"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ec1.images-amazon.com/images/I/41H62046AHL._AA240_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=anglabo-20&amp;amp;l=as2&amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=B000000WJZ" alt="" style="border: medium none  ! important; margin: 0px ! important;" border="0" height="1" width="1" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not in any way an authority on the Smashing Pumpkins. I got hooked in the uber-excellent early 90s album, Siamese Dream (totally skipped Gish). In my personal opinion, this album should be in every rock/alternative lover's collection. I love each and every song, and so do a lot of people. The song Drown, which is in the Singles [movie] soundtrack (also a great album) was one of my early adolescent favorites. I wasn't into Pisces Iscariot a lot but I probably just need to give it a chance to grow on me, since I don't own a copy. On the other hand, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B000000WA4?ie=UTF8&amp;tag=anglabo-20&amp;amp;linkCode=as2&amp;amp;amp;camp=1789&amp;creative=9325&amp;amp;creativeASIN=B000000WA4"&gt;Mellon Collie and the Infinite Sadness&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=anglabo-20&amp;l=as2&amp;amp;o=1&amp;a=B000000WA4" alt="" style="border: medium none  ! important; margin: 0px ! important;" border="0" height="1" width="1" /&gt; is a brilliant collection of music that displays how the band makes great music. I don't think a great number of people liked Adore, but I appreciate it a lot. It's a bit somber and mellow, and it totally works for me. After that album, I sort of drifted away from their music but still heard from a couple of their songs like The End is the Beginning is The End (from the Batman and Robin) soundtrack, and One from The Aeroplane Flies High, which I think is another uber-collection of songs. Finally, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B00005RGFU?ie=UTF8&amp;tag=anglabo-20&amp;amp;linkCode=as2&amp;camp=1789&amp;amp;creative=9325&amp;creativeASIN=B00005RGFU"&gt;The Smashing Pumpkins - Greatest Hits - Rotten Apples&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=anglabo-20&amp;amp;l=as2&amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=B00005RGFU" alt="" style="border: medium none  ! important; margin: 0px ! important;" border="0" height="1" width="1" /&gt; and Machina, the latter not so bad but still different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all that, came the breakup. Then came Billy Corgan's new band, Zwan which, and I share this with a lot of fans, is a good effort and their album &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B00007M84Q?ie=UTF8&amp;tag=anglabo-20&amp;amp;linkCode=as2&amp;camp=1789&amp;amp;creative=9325&amp;creativeASIN=B00007M84Q"&gt;Mary Star of the Sea&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=anglabo-20&amp;amp;l=as2&amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=B00007M84Q" alt="" style="border: medium none  ! important; margin: 0px ! important;" border="0" height="1" width="1" /&gt; is one of the albums in my iPod that I often listen to. I think Billy Corgan went solo after that, not being able to go away from making music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amidst all the debate, I think &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B000OQF6N6?ie=UTF8&amp;tag=anglabo-20&amp;amp;linkCode=as2&amp;amp;camp=1789&amp;creative=9325&amp;amp;creativeASIN=B000OQF6N6"&gt;Zeitgeist &lt;/a&gt;is also a good album, but not great. 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Long read/rant]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just today, a nagging itch in my life finally got scratched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see I was stupid enough not to have renewed my U.S. Visa back in 1998, when I was in college. I didn't know what I was thinking at the time but it turned out to be one of the biggest regrets of my life. It came and bit a big chunk of my ass in 2003, when I absotively-posilutely &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;had to&lt;/span&gt; be there for my sister's wedding in San Francisco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Way back when we were kids (late eighties), we were denied twice already for a U.S. visa and opted instead for a trip to Hong Kong. It was a good consolation at the time, of course. I didn't know what the fuss is about in the U.S. except for what I see on TV. On the third attempt, it would be the first time we went to the U.S. embassy ourselves and smiled at the consul. I remember he was of Asian descent and not particularly nitpicky. My father did all the talking and me and my sister did all the smiling. And that was it. We were given 5-years, multiple entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went there in 1992, went around in San Francisco, Virginia/Washington D.C., New Jersey/ New York, Florida then finally, Los Angeles. Maybe one of the best trips of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We returned in 1994 for our grandparents' golden wedding anniversary which turned out to be a big success, even if I remembered I lost my coat/blazer before the night started and had to borrow from somebody else. I experienced the great American long drive to New York from Washington D.C. Aside from that, it's mostly lazing around the house in good old &lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=q&amp;hl=en&amp;amp;geocode=&amp;q=9696+Zimbro+Ave,+Manassas,+VA+20110&amp;amp;sll=1.299999,103.849998&amp;sspn=0.171617,0.32135&amp;amp;amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;ll=38.756409,-77.490478&amp;amp;spn=0.008367,0.020084&amp;t=h&amp;amp;amp;amp;z=16&amp;iwloc=addr&amp;amp;om=1"&gt;Manassas, Virginia&lt;/a&gt; where my cousins live. Suburbian living at its finest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1997, I didn't know, would be the last trip over there. It was a packed three-week vacation, going back to Florida for another run at Disneyworld/EPCOT, MGM, and Universal Studios. At this time, I just renewed and was given a one year, multiple entry visa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, the long exile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister planned to get married late 2003; I wanted/&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;needed &lt;/span&gt;to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I'd still be able to renew my visa via dropbox since I was still just about in the period when I could still do that. But, after September 11, 2001, you know you just can't. In fact, on 9-11, watching TV, I truly thought, 'Now how the fuck are they going to give me a visa now?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we set out arranging everything for the interview, gathering requirements, and paying the necessary fees. The only thing missing was (get this), what the consul asked for. The lady had asked for an invitation to the wedding. Being as it was still relatively early, there were no invitations made yet. Bam! Denied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so we get it. Try again. With wedding invitations this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another $100 and a couple of weeks later, second try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Standard questions: What is the purpose of the trip? To attend my sister's wedding (shows invitation). How long have I been working? How much am I earning? Where are my relatives at the moment? etc, etc , etc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When is your sister's wedding?"&lt;br /&gt;"November 29th"&lt;br /&gt;(types something) "I'm sorry I can't give you a visa"&lt;br /&gt;(me, speechless. then...) "You can't? Why not?"&lt;br /&gt;"I just don't find you qualified"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bam! Denied. In. My. Face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was pissed. My father was pissed. My family was pissed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I missed the wedding. I was alone on my birthday and on Christmas 2003. Well, it basically fucked up my life then and there. The whole not being there for the family on a once in a lifetime occasion. The whole thinking I'm not good enough. The whole thinking when will I ever be good enough. For us Pinoys, it's difficult not to take it personally. It wasn't any different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another thing about Pinoys is the infatuation with the land of opportunity. In some cases, it borders on obssession. Check out this conversation with my cousin:&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luis: lipat ka na ba dito tapos magtatago&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonton: di ah. iba-blacklist ako sa bangko&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonton: sabay sa buong banking&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luis: haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or this with my mom:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Mama: sabi ni Nanay ( ni Mike) ihahanap ka daw niya ng mapapangasawa dito. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As if being there is everyone's ultimate life goal. But true enough, it's what millions, maybe billions of people risk everything for: a chance to make it in the U.S. To wait decades for the petition to push through, to marry an American citizen, to give birth in the U.S., to unethically beef up the resume, to suffer long periods of unemployment and underemployment, to sneak across the border, to spend life savings, to leave family behind. Just for a chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, guys like me, who have honest intentions and earnest reasons get the disappointing and truly disheartening stamp on the passport. "Application received." Denied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time, however, armed with a new set of personal particulars, a couple of notable stamps on the passport, the glimmering surface of an issued U.K. visa, and the employment pass, things were looking good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I booked the early morning appointment, wore my best office attire and smile, and waited for my turn. Answered the standard questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You can pick up your visa on Monday, between 2:30 - 3:30, on the receiving window outside."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Monday, 2:30. Thank you, Ma'am" [Face stapled with a smile that lasted throughout the day]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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Testify! &lt;a href="http://us.imdb.com/title/tt0418279"&gt;Transformers&lt;/a&gt; is one of the coolest movies of recent history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't say that just because I'm admittedly a fanboy; but rather, like Spider-man and X-men, this movie was long overdue and yet it delivers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Spoilers start here]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, if I hadn't been too obvious already, I liked the movie a lot. But similar to recent Star Wars installments and The Lord of the Rings, there's just too many humans and not enough fictional beings (robots in this case). Time for the lists!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things that were good:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Optimus Prime voiced by Peter Cullen. Iconic.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Realism. Oh you'd believe that you're watching robots fighting. And that they change into vehicles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Oh my, Megan Fox and Rachael Taylor. Droooooool...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Shia LeBouf who's everywhere this year. Fine actor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Blackout (the chopper), who I don't remember from the canon. But pretty cool entrance as the intro to the story. And good as a secondary character.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Megatron being ruthless.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The score. Good music for action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Action! Action! Action! Battle! Transform! Boom!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Paid homage to the fans. "One shall stand and one shall fall", "Autobots, roll out", Megatron and Starscream hate each other, etc.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The talk of a sequel. Droooooool...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;Things that were OK:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;It's a Michael Bay film, so it's OK to have sappy humanoid storylines in between Transformer scenes.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Supporting characters i.e.  Transformers not named Optimus Prime or Megatron.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bumblebee as a Camaro (2008 concept car). Borders on things that were good.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bumblebee not being able to talk normally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Megatron as an alien jet fighter. Did you want him as a .38 pistol?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Megatron voiced by Hugo Weaving. I heard the guy who voiced him in the cartoons doesn't have the same voice he had a couple of years earlier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Humor. Can't live with them, can't live without them.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;Aaaaand, here's where the fanboy in me is brought out. Things that were bad:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Exclusion of important characters in the cartoon (which will be completely unforgivable if they're not at all in the sequel), which deserves a list of it's own:&lt;/li&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Soundwave&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Laserbeak, Rumble and Ravage&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wheeljack&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Perceptor&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Skywarp and other jets&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Constructicons and Devastator (a big Oops for the movie, since they named Brawl as "Devastator")&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Omega Supreme&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dinobots!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Optimus Prime does not say things like "my bad", ever.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Optimus Prime does not need the fiery custom paint job.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Where's Optimus's gun?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Where's Megatron's gun?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Not calling them Spike and Sparkplug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Why oh why did you kill Jazz? Was easily one of the coolest in the film.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Frenzy was an annoying robot Ewok.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Action scenes were usually dizzying and too zoomed in.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The climax/resolution. Huh? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sige na nga&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;Anyway, go watch it! I want to watch it again and again until 2009, when the sequel is released.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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The condo is in Serangoon, some five minutes walk from Serangoon MRT Station, and is named &lt;a href="http://www.singaporeexpats.com/singapore-property-pictures/condo/sunglade.htm"&gt;Sunglade&lt;/a&gt;. It's got this funky resort-type pool that's really novel. Gym, sauna, tennis court. The station is about five stops away from the office (excluding the unopened cemetery stop, Woodleigh). Twenty-minutes tops, and I heard it's less crowded. The trip is an improvement of three stops from where I am currently. It's smaller than the one we're  residing in now, &lt;a href="http://www.singaporeexpats.com/singapore-property-pictures/condo/astoria-park.htm"&gt;Astoria Park&lt;/a&gt;. I'd like to think that there's less extra space instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.singaporeexpats.com/singapore-property-pictures/properties/sunglade/sunglade2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.singaporeexpats.com/singapore-property-pictures/properties/sunglade/sunglade2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Condo or resort? You decide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those I've &lt;a href="http://ton2fig.blogspot.com/2006/06/ill-be-here-while-aint-going-nowhere.html"&gt;invited over&lt;/a&gt; to Singapore and stay at my place, I'm afraid I haven't got a lot of room for visitors for the next two years. You may have to sleep on the couch. And if we're really close, you can sleep on my bed (and me on the couch, natch).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day as well, I got a hold of the final two season three episodes of LOST. Season three has been widely criticised as being the creative mind's idea of mailing it in. It got dangerously uninteresting and unengaging in the middle, especially during that hiatus they took last January.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT, without spoiling it for you. I'd just like to share this personal opinion: The last three episodes (four if you split the finale two-hour ep into two) were classic LOST. "&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Man_Behind_the_Curtain" title="The Man Behind the Curtain"&gt;The Man Behind the Curtain&lt;/a&gt;" added yet even more buzz and theories to the entire LOST mythology. "&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Greatest_Hits_%28Lost%29" title="Greatest Hits (Lost)"&gt;Greatest Hits&lt;/a&gt;" was heartwarming and redeemed one of the most boring characters on the show and made him likable. The finale, "&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Through_the_Looking_Glass_%28Lost%29" title="Through the Looking Glass (Lost)"&gt;Through the Looking Glass&lt;/a&gt;" is two superb hours of great TV that singlehandedly restored the viewer's -- dare I say it -- faith in the series and franchise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/6/63/3x22_jack_hospital_hamill.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 399px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/6/63/3x22_jack_hospital_hamill.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Apparently, after surviving a plane crash, Jack is now rooting for Baron Davis and the Warriors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you and Jack's beard in seven months for season four.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, the &lt;a href="http://www.greatsingaporesale.com.sg/"&gt;Great Singapore Sale&lt;/a&gt; has officially started yesterday and runs through July 22.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've struck first blood by buying two pairs of office pants from &lt;a href="http://www.g2000.com.sg/e-index.html"&gt;G2000&lt;/a&gt; that are marked down 30% WITH an additional 20% for using a &lt;a href="http://www.dbs.com/home/"&gt;DBS&lt;/a&gt; card.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a festive mood here since shopping is one of the national sports in the little red dot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only that, next week we'll have the &lt;a href="http://www.thepcshow.com.sg/"&gt;PC Show&lt;/a&gt; in Suntec, yet even more gadgets! 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I tend to read a couple of critic reviews after I watch a film, just to see if I've missed something. It turns out that sometimes, it affects my recall of the experience in such a way that it may alter my opinion in some way. So just to keep me honest, this rant/review is all me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll try to keep this spoiler-free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK. First thing's first. Spider-Man was good, Spider-Man 2 was excellent, Spider-Man 3 was not bad, but not very good either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Here be spoilers (what just after one paragraph?!)]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things I like about it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://us.imdb.com/name/nm0397171/"&gt;Bryce Dallas Howard&lt;/a&gt; - I've seen The Village and The Lady in the Water (unfortunately) and just who turned this lady into a hotchick?!?! Good lord, was she smokin' in this one. I didn't really know that she'd play Gwen Stacy. I might have seen that somewhere, but not really remembered. So when I saw her name on the credits, I thought, "ok, how will that work out?" Well, it DID work out. And sure as this movie blew the box-office wide open, she'll be back in the next installment.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://us.imdb.com/name/nm0000342/"&gt;James Cromwell&lt;/a&gt; - Not a big role here, but I just plain like this actor from Farmer Hoggett to Zephram Cochran. Should lend his talents to future installments.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Oh god, off the top of my head, those were the things I liked. Dismal, really. Let's get to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things which are pretty much OK:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Characters/Actors doing their thing - Aunt May, J. Jonah Jameson, Robbie Robertson, Miss Brant, The professor guy, Uncle Ben, etc.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Black suit - In the comic books, the suit was plain black, with white eyes and a white Spider-Man logo on the chest and that was good minimalism. This movie version was just his costume on monochrome, as you may have seen on the promo materials. Makes sense. Ive got nothing on the detailed suit.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Sandman/ Flint Marko - OK, not bad. Loved the actor in Sideways, by the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The opening credits - You knew, watching the opening credits of Spider-Man 2 that that movie was going to be special. Alex Ross painted scenes from the first movie, brilliant. It was like looking at the first movie with a new set of eyes. In this one, actual clips from the previous two movies, it's more of like cheating. Not bad, but obviously somebody ran out of ideas.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The length of the movie - clocking in at two and a quarter hours, pretty much expected from a high-budget blockbuster. Wouldn't really have expected any less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things I hate about it (in no particular order):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Topher Grace/Eddie Brock/&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Eric_Forman"&gt;Eric Forman&lt;/a&gt;/Venom - I've got nothing against this guy. I like him in That 70s Show, Traffic, even cameos in Ocean's Eleven and Twelve. But he is simply not what I had in mind when I thought of Eddie Brock and Venom. I might be thinking of bulked-up Eddie Brock on steroids like in the comics, but certainly not this pimply-faced retro kid (dumbass!). In retrospect, it may have been better to cast this guy as &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Carnage_%28comics%29"&gt;Carnage&lt;/a&gt; instead if ever that comes along.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The drama - Where the hell is the action? Keep the drama brief except when it makes sense.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The comedy - The first two installments have bits of comedy. But this is just a mess. Plain idiotic at times. And the dancing, ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Evil Peter Parker look - Star Trek's Spock character revolutionized the way good and evil were depicted on screen. Good Spock: normal-looking. Evil Spock: normal-looking with goatee. In this movie, Good Peter Parker: normal-looking. Evil Peter Parker: crazy-eyed looking with bangs.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Green Goblin II / New Goblin (as he is called in &lt;a href="http://us.imdb.com/title/tt0413300/"&gt;IMDB&lt;/a&gt;) - the change of heart, the acting, the costume, the amnesia, the steal-your-girlfriend angle. Doesn't work really.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The story. Black Spiderman? Venom? Sandman? Gwen Stacy? How could you go wrong? Oh wait.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;[END SPOILERS]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this is just me. I've gotta go read some reviews.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and go watch Spider-Man 3. 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It also means that our yearlong contract in this apartment we're renting is just about over. We recently learned that the owner is selling the apartment. So we may have to move out in two months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F3iAqQN1BAM/RjdR9ZKKH8I/AAAAAAAAABM/sv7yKBgDZ00/s1600-h/IMG_2470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F3iAqQN1BAM/RjdR9ZKKH8I/AAAAAAAAABM/sv7yKBgDZ00/s320/IMG_2470.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059602821541404610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F3iAqQN1BAM/RjdR9ZKKH8I/AAAAAAAAABM/sv7yKBgDZ00/s1600-h/IMG_2470.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Might be what the last day would look like; same as what the first day looked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;To where? Who knows. Way up north? Way out west? Further East?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rents are skyrocketing. Either we fork up more rental money or move to a more affordable nesting spot. So we've got around eight weeks to look again. But this time, we've got furniture to haul as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We might not be in any shape to accept visitors until then. The owner's agent frequently asks for time during the night for a potential buyer to view the apartment. That's been happening for the past week. Imagine me sitting, watching TV. And strangers go inside your room, peek at your cabinets, bathroom, bedroom, walking back and forth talking and whispering. At one time, the grandfather of one of the viewing families asked me if the sun shines straight inside or in a slant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F3iAqQN1BAM/RjdUuJKKH9I/AAAAAAAAABU/KUXWZT4id8U/s1600-h/IMG_3161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F3iAqQN1BAM/RjdUuJKKH9I/AAAAAAAAABU/KUXWZT4id8U/s320/IMG_3161.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059605858083282898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a slant; the windows face southwest towards the city. Armed with feng shui compasses, they examine the unit. It takes all fifteen minutes but they usually come twice or thrice in a given night. Anyway, soon it'll be our turn to view other's apartments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's hope the next one is as good as this one, which was superb to begin with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Kuala Lumpur&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Siem Reap&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanoi's still on, as far as I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, I've been handed out an invitation to go to Hong Kong by a friend this weekend(!) After considering for a while, I decided that while it's tempting and just about within a stretched budget, it wouldn't be practical. Sorry, dear. Saving up for a big trip later this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up with the &lt;a href="http://scrufus.net/"&gt;Kid&lt;/a&gt; today. Welcome to Singapore! Have a good career!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Told me of an old friend that I failed to inform of by move to Singapore. I'll find a way to reconnect with him. We go waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay back. As in first day of (prep) school way back. I shit you not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Courts Megastore today. Will it be the Nintendo Wii, The Xbox 360 or the PS3?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nba.com/warriors/index_main.html"&gt;Golden State Warriors&lt;/a&gt; up 3-1 against the best of the regular season, The Dallas Mavericks. High energy, very emotional games. ALL HEART. Go Warriors! I believe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess &lt;a href="http://justcallmejuice.blogspot.com/2007/04/jessica-alba-another-reason-to-root-for.html"&gt;who's&lt;/a&gt; also rootin' for the Warriors. You can-NOT go wrong with this fan around.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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So no Neil Gaiman's Fragile Things, no Lonely Planet travel guides, no 1492: How China discovered the U.S., no The Little Book on Investing, and definitely no books on Agile Methodology.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a bit of looking around in Borders out on Orchard road, I came upon the sports section. This was a good idea. I haven't read a good book on sports as far as I can remember, and there are a lot of good ones on the shelf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took some time browsing through wrestling titles. And by wrestling, I mean professional wrestling. By professional wrestling, I mean the WWE, which is professional, yes, but hardly competitive (oh, you didn't know? ;) ). Rowdy Roddy Piper's book, Hulk Hogan's book (incidentally, there's a reality show called Hogan Knows Best, shown here on cable), Terry Funk's book, Mick Foley's book, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then there are the books about basketball. Unauthorized biography of Bobby Knight, Coach K's book, Michael Jordan's (hardly-a-book-more-of-promo) book, Charles Barkley's book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, I picked the book which I thought was a bit dated even if it was very recent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/1594200351?ie=UTF8&amp;tag=anglabo-20&amp;amp;linkCode=as2&amp;camp=1789&amp;amp;creative=9325&amp;creativeASIN=1594200351"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ec1.images-amazon.com/images/P/1594200351.01._AA_SCMZZZZZZZ_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=anglabo-20&amp;amp;l=as2&amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=1594200351" alt="" style="border: medium none  ! important; margin: 0px ! important;" border="0" height="1" width="1" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I finally picked up Phil Jackson's book on the season the Los Angeles Lakers had four future Hall of Famers and lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read the first few chapters on the train ride home and I was hooked! I bought the perfect book for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the immortal words of Samuel L. Jackson, "goooood motherfuckin' choice, motherfucker!"*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*actually it was Dave Chappelle as Samuel Jackson, but you get the point. Or maybe you need &lt;a href="http://gorillamask.net/sjbeer.shtml"&gt;to see it yourself&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ESPN Truehoops blogs mentions &lt;a href="http://myespn.go.com/blogs/truehoop/0-23-12/Best-NBA-Commercials-Ever.html"&gt;the best NBA commercials E-ver&lt;/a&gt;. And boy did it bring back the memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bothteamsplayedhard.net/2007/03/31/best-nba-commercials-of-all-time/"&gt;The List itself.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#45: 100 Foot Rim,  was simple but memorable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#37: Tastefully Done is pretty funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#17: That's a 90-footer. It made the rounds over the Internet rumoured to be actual footage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#14 Coulda Dunk, Shoulda Dunk was pretty amusing as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#10 Nasty Dunk. Don't fake a funk on a nasty dunk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#9 Freestyle. A marvel to watch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#6 Like Mike. Gotta be like Mike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2 The Showdown. Nothin' but net.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the number one entry, I have never seen before. But it is definitely one of the best ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why? Because it touches the heart of every basketball fan like me. Non-bball fans won't get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ladies and gentlemen, the commercial: XXI: Let Your Game Speak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dBxcunGc_nA"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dBxcunGc_nA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One last thing. Gen-Xers, have a look at &lt;a href="http://retrojunk.com/"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm outta here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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With luck and effort, I managed to pass the 32-item exam with a not-so-pathetic grade of 24 (75%). Passing is 60%. I'm quite proud, considering there are questions like "What's the minimum tick size of a DAX 30 futures contract?" or "the differences between futures and forward rate agreements". Enough to drive you N.U.T.S.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's all good education nonetheless. The thousand-page information that I've squeezed in my brain should leak out in the next few weeks to come. It's never to be heard of or seen again.  Except perhaps in my resume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll I've managed to save myself a couple more training sessions and tests because of this. And I'll be able to concentrate more on the real work that pays me every month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work hard and play hard. We're also set on going to &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Phi_Phi_Islands"&gt;Phi Phi Island&lt;/a&gt; on the Easter weekend. It's where the movie, &lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://us.imdb.com/title/tt0163978/"&gt;The Beach&lt;/a&gt; was shot. It should be fun. I haven't been to any part of Thailand before. Thank God for the visa-free entry for ASEAN members.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were thinking of either &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Krabi"&gt;Krabi&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Phuket"&gt;Phuket&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Langkawi"&gt;Langkawi&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cebu"&gt;Cebu&lt;/a&gt; at the beginning. However, might as well go the distance, so to speak. It's not cheap whatever our British expats say about it. It makes quite a dent, in fact to savings. So let's hope it's all worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So to immerse myself in the memory that will be the Phi Phi Island trip, I've trekked to the &lt;a href="http://www.itshow.com.sg/"&gt;IT Show&lt;/a&gt; in Suntec and found myself a couple of good buys. How about a 2GB Kingston SD card for my battered and bruised camera for $25  (around P750.00)? Not bad eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywho, I'm not rich or dedicated enough to buy a "wasteful-for-me" DSLR, running upwards of a thousand dollars at least. I know a people who did, though. (And she has my full support, as long as she includes me sometimes in her pictures). So good luck with that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, let's move onward with the abs-tastic movie &lt;a href="http://us.imdb.com/title/tt0416449/"&gt;300&lt;/a&gt;. What can I say, it's another spectacular film WORTH watching. It's visually stunning, very creative, and the girls seem to like the Spartans so much. Incidentally, I hope those washboard abs will be nominated for best supporting cast on an awards event somewhere. Go see it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Men on Film sketch of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/List_of_In_Living_Color_sketches"&gt;In Living Color&lt;/a&gt; would have loved this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking of buying the graphic novel. Still thinking...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have such a headache today. Almost done with laundry. It's probably the Indian food that I ate this lunch. OK, I got carried away. Anyway, for dinner, I made a sandwich with breakfast ham, cheese, some greens and butter on toast. I had nonfat yoghurt for dessert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta have chiseled abs for Phi Phi. The clock is ticking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a good week for friends last week. Hope to see them more often.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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A lot of expats, who choose not to go home for the holidays (Feb 17-20, this year) go the same way as a couple of officemates and I did: head for Bintan Resorts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ton2fig/395286090/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/141/395286090_e705db8f9d_m.jpg" alt="IMG_6359" border="0" height="240" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://wikitravel.org/en/Bintan_Resorts"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lagoi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, as it is originally called is a Singapore colony off one of the closest Indonesian islands from here, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pulau Bintan&lt;/span&gt;. It takes around an hour or so travel from Tanah Merah Ferry Terminal. The weather was a bit unfavourable at the beginning; but we were still hopeful of a good stay at the resort we chose, &lt;a href="http://www.nirwanagardens.com/default.aspx?Page=NRhome"&gt;Nirwana Gardens Resort Hotel&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ton2fig/395286946/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/140/395286946_8c064c9af8_m.jpg" alt="IMG_6384" border="0" height="180" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ton2fig/395287923/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/164/395287923_97febab3b5_m.jpg" alt="IMG_6402" border="0" height="180" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's good news for me as well to know that my "old" waterproof case still works. Some wear and tear cracks but normal, really. The beach at low tide is full of sea stuff and you could see that the coast is hardly on an incline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ton2fig/395290479/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/181/395290479_5ac19ac590_m.jpg" alt="IMG_6431" border="0" height="180" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead, I just made the best out of the waterproof case in the swimming pool/s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ton2fig/395286393/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/130/395286393_309c872a03_t.jpg" alt="IMG_6368" border="0" height="75" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ton2fig/395286806/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/170/395286806_fef988ceae_t.jpg" alt="IMG_6380" border="0" height="75" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ton2fig/395288553/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/155/395288553_2d133c84aa_t.jpg" alt="IMG_6411" border="0" height="100" width="75" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are quite a number of novelty things to do there. One of which was to ride an elephant for S$10 (P310.00).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ton2fig/395291385/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/179/395291385_0e56e6f5a8_t.jpg" alt="IMG_6452" border="0" height="75" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ton2fig/395292203/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/132/395292203_70554b8b8c_t.jpg" alt="IMG_6459" border="0" height="75" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ton2fig/395294974/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/187/395294974_ff77d5bcce_t.jpg" alt="IMG_6474" border="0" height="100" width="75" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the beach wasn't so bad/gross during high tide. The sun was out, and the waves were alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ton2fig/395297172/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/164/395297172_d05bb235ec_t.jpg" alt="IMG_6490" border="0" height="100" width="75" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ton2fig/395297900/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/138/395297900_8ce135ec35_t.jpg" alt="IMG_6500" border="0" height="75" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ton2fig/395298600/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/126/395298600_84a79d834c_t.jpg" alt="IMG_6513" border="0" height="100" width="75" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not bad, not bad at all. Beats the heck out of any beach in Singapore. Except for the inflated food prices (S$15-30 per head), it was all worth it. 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They don't withhold taxes here like they do back home; they give you the entire thing to spend away. Good thing I set money aside every month for taxes and miscellaneous expenses. Aaand, I'm planning on paying for last year's taxes on installment throughout this year through auto-debit (GIRO). It's a considerable ease on finances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting to like Indian food a lot. It's very much like Filipino dishes (served with rice and all). Roti Prata/Naan breads dipped in curry, the spicier, the better. In Manila, I've only really tasted Indian food in &lt;a href="http://www.queenstandoor.com/default-manila.asp"&gt;Queen's Crystal Garden Restaurant&lt;/a&gt;. Paneer, Tandoori, Samosa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ton2fig/381685857/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/128/381685857_95889beba7_m.jpg" alt="IMG_6313" border="0" height="180" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinatown is busy this time of the year, in preparation for Chinese New Year (CNY) celebrations. People are hawking abalone, dried food, candies and selling &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hong Bao&lt;/span&gt; ("ang paw" in Hokkien) envelopes. I've heard that Singapore stores and restaurants will generally be closed during the time, February 16-20. So if you're planning on visiting Singapore that time of the year. You might not get to do much in the city-state.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, rummaging through sale racks and bins, you find some gems that not a lot of people care about. For example, in one of the shopping centres in Chinatown, I got myself a copy of &lt;a href="http://us.imdb.com/title/tt0004972/"&gt;Birth of A Nation&lt;/a&gt; for a good $5 (P150.00). It's a really old (1915) movie regarded as a pioneer in the industry, paving the way for beyond-an-hour long pictures. I'm no movie expert, but I never pass up on a chance to watch a classic, even if it's just to see what the fuss is all about. Yeah, I'm a poser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll view it during one of my lonely laundry days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the rare finds I found in London was this Japanese movie, &lt;a href="http://us.imdb.com/title/tt0266308/"&gt;Battle Royale&lt;/a&gt;, which I only was able to watch recently. It has very highly illogical, insane, yet fascinating premise. It involves Japanese schoolgirls, guns, and violence galore. It's also got &lt;a href="http://us.imdb.com/name/nm0475752/"&gt;Chiaki Kuriyama&lt;/a&gt;, more known worldwide as Go-Go Yubari in Kill Bill. What more do you want? (Oh yeah, sex. Well it depends. The film doesn't really need it.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tried out kickboxing with a free intro course. Interesting but expensive at $20 (P600.00) per class. And you're supposed to take four or eight in a month. I'll stick to the free workouts for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so while Singapore sleeps over the Chinese New Year. A couple of friends and I are headed towards &lt;a href="http://wikitravel.org/en/Bintan"&gt;Bintan&lt;/a&gt;, Indonesia. A nice coastal resort-town some forty-five minutes away by ferry. Time to take out and test the ol' waterproof case that hasn't been used since &lt;a href="http://ton2fig.blogspot.com/2006/05/fun-tana-may-6-7-2006.html"&gt;Fontana&lt;/a&gt; last year. I just hope it still works and my camera doesn't get wet... and broken...and I won't have to replace it...with maybe a DSLR...during March &lt;a href="http://www.itshow.com.sg/"&gt;IT Show&lt;/a&gt;...if ever I'll have money to buy...which I won't have...Nope...I don't need it...don't spend...don't spend...Nnngh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've finished reading High Fidelity. (Hey, I'm on a roll on reading books!) I like it a lot and I can't wait until I get my hands on a DVD copy of the movie. The ending is not for me though, not at this point in my life. Nonetheless, go read this one, if you haven't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, what should I read next? Anyone?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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They're cementing most of as termites were infesting a good portion of it. That part of the house was just an extension to the original design of the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's way overdue. Termites destroyed my precious comic collection some months ago and prompted me to get a blog just to vent. Since then I've been venting out on other things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of interesting reads went around through email: Jim Paredes' &lt;a href="http://haringliwanag.pansitan.net/2007/01/great-faith-great-doubt-great-effort.html"&gt;blog post&lt;/a&gt; and John Gokongwei's Commencement Exercises speech. (The latter I can email to you from work, if you want)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's interesting how you can effect change just through experience and words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phoenix Suns are unstoppable! And fun to watch as well. Now THAT is how basketball is played.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've finished reading &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Good-Omens-Accurate-Prophecies-Nutter/dp/0060853980/sr=8-2/qid=1170028520/ref=pd_bbs_sr_2/002-9255484-2139239?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books"&gt;Good Omens&lt;/a&gt; recently. It took me quite a couple of train rides and sit-down sessions (you know) to finally be done with it. It's quite funny in a twisted blasphemous sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now I'm off to another book, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/High-Fidelity-Nick-Hornby/dp/1573225517/sr=1-1/qid=1170028741/ref=pd_bbs_1/002-9255484-2139239?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books"&gt;High Fidelity&lt;/a&gt;, as recommended by &lt;a href="http://missyosigirl.blogspot.com/"&gt;my lovely friend&lt;/a&gt;, who thought I'd like it a lot. I'm enjoying it so far. I haven't seen the movie, so I've really got no idea how this one plays out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I've got the consumer sales in Singapore all figured out. All the other people here probably know about these quarterly events already. But it goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;March: &lt;a href="http://www.itshow.com.sg/"&gt;IT Show&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June: &lt;a href="http://www.thepcshow.com.sg/"&gt;PC Show&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aug/Sept: &lt;a href="http://www.comexshow.com.sg/"&gt;Comex&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nov/Dec: &lt;a href="http://www.sitex.com.sg/2006/"&gt;Sitex&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Additionally,&lt;br /&gt;May - July: &lt;a href="http://www.greatsingaporesale.com.sg/"&gt;The Great Singapore Sale&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So plan your visits and let's meet up ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm planning my trips this year:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feb: Bintan&lt;br /&gt;Dec: Manila&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I get a U.S. visa,&lt;br /&gt;June: San Francisco, Las Vegas, Houston, New York&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or else,&lt;br /&gt;March: Hong Kong&lt;br /&gt;2Q/3Q: Australia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And scattered trips around Southeast-Asia if finances allow (but it probably won't be)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope it happens for me this year. It's nice to plan, then life would get in the way but you keep trying anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recently signed up for Last.fm. To check what sort of junk I'm listening to, click &lt;a href="http://www.last.fm/user/ton2fig/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me if you've signed up already and let's connect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, we took a free introductory course to kickboxing. It's an active aerobic exercise, and I got easily winded (because I'm out of shape and overweight!). I'm thinking about continuing, which will cost me a good $20 per session. I mean, I just got a bike for $100 already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Microsoft Money, tell me what to do!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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It was a foreshadowing perhaps, of the travelling I would be doing for the next couple of months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ton2fig/99114418/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/34/99114418_a749e55e79_m.jpg" alt="IMG_1672" border="0" height="240" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But first, a I made few trips to appreciate how naturally beautiful the mother land is. First off, the wonderful and oh-so-near to Manila, tropical paradise of &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ton2fig/sets/72057594072407068/"&gt;Puerto Galera&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ton2fig/106077484/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/47/106077484_0d2eb7dc0e_t.jpg" alt="IMG_0083" border="0" height="75" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ton2fig/106080630/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/56/106080630_8bfe9e4cd8_t.jpg" alt="IMG_0132" border="0" height="75" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ton2fig/106081228/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/49/106081228_23b7bcc846_t.jpg" alt="IMG_0140" border="0" height="75" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ton2fig/106081817/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/37/106081817_b149fba1b8_t.jpg" alt="IMG_0150" border="0" height="75" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ton2fig/106083915/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/48/106083915_230b8ebfd7_t.jpg" alt="IMG_0175" border="0" height="75" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ton2fig/sets/72057594114718219/"&gt;Subic&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ton2fig/sets/72057594122029254/"&gt;Zambales&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ton2fig/sets/72057594127979129/"&gt;Fontana&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ton2fig/sets/72157594148159414/"&gt;Batangas&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ton2fig/142028395/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/44/142028395_d0753111bc_t.jpg" alt="IMG_1641" border="0" height="75" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ton2fig/155274088/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/54/155274088_6aafcb7c47_t.jpg" alt="IMG_1983" border="0" height="100" width="75" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then there was the BIG move to Singapore in the middle of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ton2fig/163605230/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/48/163605230_501eca74f7_m.jpg" alt="IMG_2145" border="0" height="180" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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I had spent time with officemates and friends, having a little party to celebrate the event as best as we can. After eating a nice Filipino-inspired dinner, Love Actually was being played on free-to-air TV as &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; Christmas movie. And just to make it a bit more religious, we watched another movie. You know, it's one of those cheesy movies about a person being sent to this world to save us. He suffered before making the ultimate sacrifice. And after the world thought he was dead, he mysteriously disappears. I believe the title was Superman Returns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was basically it for Christmas eve/day. Before and after, it's just rain, shopping, rain, malling, rain, and more rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to squeeze one more day at work just because there was nothing better left to do. So I breezed through that and managed to do everything I needed to do at the time. Pretty quiet as well in the office, in terms of festivities. Understandable for such a diverse population.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After work, I packed old clothes and gifts into my luggage and personal belongings in preparation for flight PR 502 to Manila the following day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a bit of luck finding a cab and getting to the airport since it wasn't raining at the time. And oh, the long lines of Pinoys at the check-in counter. Took about fifteen minutes to check in my baggage (clocking at 23kg). After some last-minute duty-free shopping, I headed for the gate. There was also this debacle about changing gates 30 minutes before the actual departure time. So, minus points for you, Changi Airport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three or so hours later, and after the Step It Up showing, we're back home in Manila, polluted skyline and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Immigrations was smooth, baggage took a while, and customs was a breeze. But let me just express my disgust at "well-wishers" in the arrival area. The fucking place was PACKED with people who do NOT need to be there. You know, kids, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;inaanaks&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lolas&lt;/span&gt;, and babies. There was even this one family who had a van packed with people -- "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;O, hindi na kasya. San natin ilalagay yung yung mga bagahe?&lt;/span&gt;". Idiots. You nitwits deserve it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, after a few calls, I managed to find good ol' mum and dad, with my good ol' car (2 years more before I complete payment).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even after I was determined not to go home this holiday season, it still feels good to be back, and be pampered and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The room with the termites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The noisy neighbors with their loud mini-components and videoke machine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The terribly soft mattress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The road rage-inducing traffic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still know how to drive, which is a good thing. And the newspapers are ever-entertaining (this morning they captured a shot of a normal house gate with a sign "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;WALA DITO ANG NINONG NIYO!!!&lt;/span&gt; [Your godfather is not here!!!]". Priceless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Internet is a bit slow, which people say is because of the recent Taiwan earthquake. This affects most of Southeast-Asia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cable TV is great, basketball and other American shows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weather is great. It's comfortably-cool, especially during the evenings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People-watching is also very satisfying ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And food? I ticked one of my checklist: Teriyaki Boy. Yum, yum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you're in Manila, see you around. I'll be here for a week and a half, leaving on the 8th.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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Stay in the office overnight, awake, and on the phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to work from 5 PM onwards to do a code release, and ended up going home at 7 AM. In-sanity. Going on London time like that without actually being in London, well, has its obvious disadvantage. One of which is the whacked up sleeping/waking hours. Instant simulated jetlag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, sparing you the details, I got through, and still managed to report to work seven-odd hours later. Maybe also just to prove to myself that I can commit to work like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singapore will be having its island-wide free Wi-Fi soon. Free as in beer. Just whip up your Smartphones and laptops, and you'll be downloading your podcasts and RSS feeds whenever, and wherever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also starting to get tired of my O2 XDA so I might put it up on eBay someday. It's still using the first SIM card/number that I had when I went here, which I rarely use nowadays. There's no sense for me to keep bringing it along. But I guess I just don't know what to do with it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Globe SIM is at home in Manila, unused. I might use it for one last hurrah when I come back in a few weeks, then rightfully have the line disconnected, and the number retired. Or recycled. Whatever it is carriers do with their disconnected phone line numbers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, with the guys and gals at the office, we'll be having our holiday season BBQ party &lt;a href="http://www.streetdirectory.com/asia_travel/travel/travel.php?travel_id=7362&amp;travel_site=87040"&gt;somewhere&lt;/a&gt;. Should be fun. I hope the weather cooperates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I am rich. Next week, it's back to normal. Yes, the company has reimbursed me for the expenses using the corporate card I brought with me to London. American Express will get the full amount in a week. Do I still have time to put it on mutual funds for a week? Nah. Too close. Would be nice though to earn some interest off of it ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And speaking of mutual funds. I'm a bit proud of myself with knowing these things about the business/industry I'm in. It's in investment banking, in case you didn't know. I may find this knowledge useful for, we'll let's face it, getting even more mo-nay. I mean, it's not your normal &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;paluwagan&lt;/span&gt; (the mechanics of which had just been explained to me a few days ago). I hope to learn yet even more from this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good habit developing this late in life: reading books while travelling or commuting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just bought a nice black cover edition of &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Good-Omens-Neil-Gaiman/dp/0441003257"&gt;Good Omens&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was done with &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Neverwhere-Neil-Gaiman/dp/0380789019/ref=pd_sim_b_1/103-4050840-4135066"&gt;Neverwhere&lt;/a&gt;. I liked it a lot, especially after going to and experiencing London itself. Good idea for me to pick it up from Waterstone's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, one week away from Christmas. Hardly felt it here. Although I feel I can ride it out otherwise, I can't wait to go home and see my friends and party and such.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note to self: Don't go crazy on spending in the next few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now if American Express suddenly forgot about me...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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But not a lot of people knew what sort of nerve-wracking experience the journey home was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day started off great. Nice, sunny and cold. Almost everything I did that day was documented in my previous post, and the picture set is &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ton2fig/sets/72157594384193016/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. What happened after, well, listen up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was set to be picked up by the airport shuttle my company had arranged for me at seven o' clock at the apartment I was staying in. A couple of minutes before seven, I had turned off my laptop, sat in the lobby (luggage and all) and tried to read my Neverwhere book. Seven came, no one was around yet, save for the receptionist. Five minutes went by, I thought it a bit unusual for the driver to be late. Seven-fifteen, I had resolved to take it up with the travel agent, the company uses. The contact at the other line was puzzled as well, and tried to contact the shuttle service. It was already around forty past the hour when she told me that the driver is already there and they tried to contact me using my mobile. My phone of course, is fully charged and has full service (signal) but no call came. The receptionist went outside and saw nobody. The contact finally said that they didn't know what happened and that it would be twenty minutes before someone can pick me up. They said that if I can find my own way to the airport, it would be so much better. I still had the sanity not to take it out on the travel agent contact, so I just politely thanked her for the help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hauled my ass out of the apartment near Westferry Circus to flag down a couple of cabs. Not being totally prepared for this disaster, I had no money (or at least I was afraid it wasn't enough) and was only armed with my credit cards and debit card. After attempting to flag down around five cabs, I realized that none of them take credit cards at the time, much less American Express. I went back to the apartment and tried to book cabs over the phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No such luck. All units with credit card-swiping machines have all been dispatched already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At that point, almost eight-o-clock, I had to take things into my hands. I lugged my stuff from the apartment all the way to Citibank in Canary Wharf, which took me a good fifteen minutes, in single-digit temperatures, with (I soon learned) thirty kilograms of luggage plus handcarried bags.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quarter past eight, I was able to flag down a cab. The driver, aware that I'm running late, suggested that I go to Paddington Station and take a fifteen minute ride on the Heathrow Express to the airport, instead of going all the way by car. I took the suggestion and he was on his way. The cab ride, took a good thirty minutes. Before I alighted the cab, Qantas (the codeshare partner of British Airways) had called me up and asked me if I will be joining them tonight. He suggested that from the look of things, and judging from where I am, I might not make it, since I needed to be at the check-in counter at quarter past nine. It was already 8:50pm. I thanked the cab driver for the 35 pound trip, asked for the receipt and ran the platform towards the ticket counter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One way to Heathrow Airport, fourteen pounds-fifty. Luck was still teasing me, the train will be leaving in around four-minutes just giving me enough time to catch my breath inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked the ticket-inspector, Ben, who is also Filipino (I learned because he had a flag of the R.P. on his name tag) how long it would take to get to the airport. He said fifteen minutes, I'll make it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The clincher I think was that it stopped first at terminals 1,2, and 3, waited for four minutes (it was already 9:14PM) before it went on the four-minute ride to terminal four, where I should be.&lt;br /&gt;The train arrived at terminal four at 9:18PM, then I ran til my veins pumped battery acid. I had not eaten dinner yet, my mouth was dry because I had no water to drink, and my body ached from pulling that weight of luggage. I took the lift up to the check-in counters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 9:20 PM, the lady at the check-in counter told me they already closed the boarding for the flight to Singapore and that I am not able to get on that flight, no matter what I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tired, hungry and thirsty, I knew I had to take a later flight. I asked the ticket sales what time the next flight was, there was a morning flight at eleven, and an evening flight at nine. Both only had economy class seats. At that point, I knew that I had stayed in London long enough, and opted to replace my business class ticket with a sure-economy ticket on the morning flight, and just have myself waitlisted for business class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once I settled that, I had to spend the night somewhere. The Hilton Hotel at Heathrow was the closest, a ten-minute walk through the tunnel. I didn't even care how much it cost or if I will be able to reimburse the company for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the check-in counter, the lady told me of a £159++ room which I can stay for the night. I had given her the corporate credit card, which was, for unexplanable reasons, declined to be charged. What it meant was that I had to shell out some money first, which I didn't really have to since I got my personal credit card with me. At least I'd earn some rewards points for this, I thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Room 423, I watched TV and called room service to order a Hilton burger which cost around a bit less than £30. The order arrived some twenty or thirty minutes after. It had a decent taste and I tried hard not to gobble it up so quickly to avoid getting indigestion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eleven-something, adrenaline pumping, heart still beating fast, I tried to get some sleep and wake up the following day, feeling refreshed and relaxed from the events of the day before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know in the movies where the character reaches some sort of breaking point after enduring trial after trial? Almost happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up at around seven thirty, peeked out the window, and looked at the heavy fog and rain outside. I was afraid my flight will get cancelled. Nonetheless, I thought I'd take a nice bath with the beautifully laid out Crabtree and Evelyn products in the bathroom before heading out to the terminal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After taking a bath, here was the moment. I was cleaning my glasses when the right lens fell out because the screws on the frame, slipped out for some reason. It was almost impossible to screw it in because it was so tiny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were no tears, I only let out a sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pressed the part together forcibly making the screw tight and just hoped it wouldn't fall out until I get some jeweller screwdrivers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The check-in went well. I was told by the Qantas/BA crew that from the look of things, I might just get that business seat; but I couldn't find out until before boarding. I still was able to get into the British Airways Lounge and grab some breakfast and snacks, and surf the Internet while waiting for the flight to start boarding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blood pressure went to normal once the receptionist at the lounge told me that they are able to accomodate me at business class after all. Big smile on my face. At least a few things went my way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The flight was relatively uneventful. I met my first &lt;a href="http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=single-serving+friend"&gt;single-serving friend&lt;/a&gt;, Philippe, on his way to Australia (after it stops at Singapore). I watched World Trade Center, a bit of You, Me And Dupree and Lucky Number Slevin. 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Most of the time, it works. I was laughing like crazy throughout the film. Here in London, I get to watch a couple of episodes of Da Ali G show which includes segments of Borat. Sacha Baron Cohen, of course, is my new current favorite comedian following his performance as Jean Girard in &lt;a href="http://us.imdb.com/title/tt0415306/"&gt;Talladega Nights&lt;/a&gt;. Have a go at Borat. Chances are you'll have a great time laughing and unable to look away, even when you should. Mark my words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've done almost all of the items in &lt;a href="http://ton2fig.blogspot.com/2006/10/appendix-things-to-do-while-im-here.html"&gt;my to-do list&lt;/a&gt;. Rode the London Eye (even if I lament the fact that I should have ridden when the skies were clearer). Watched Avenue Q and Spam-a-lot. Borat was a London Film Festival Film, so that counts. Went out of London, to Bicester. Currently still taking account of all my meal expenses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, is the fifth of November, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gunpowder_Plot"&gt;Guy Fawkes Night&lt;/a&gt;. In honor of the foiling of the plot to blow up the house of Parliament. There are already some residents here trying out their fireworks for tomorrow. There isn't really any one celebration. Just a few scattered drinking and lighting up fireworks parties here and there. I probably can get a good view from going to some park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ton2fig/288734637/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/115/288734637_2100af986a_m.jpg" alt="IMG_4832" height="180" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to Camden Town today and walked the entire length of Camden High St and Chalk Farm road. A lot of stores selling clothes in various markets, it reminds me of Greenhills and its various tiangge stalls. Camden, I learned, used to be the place where the hippest fashions are created. Or word to that extent. Anyway, I didn't find anything clever enough which was worth buying (since it's expensive even here, £12 for a shirt, or 2 for £20). And I was briefly reminded of how, even in Singapore, there were a lot of clothes I wanted to buy. The problem was that I'd rarely get the chance to wear them. Now if they were nice office clothes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ton2fig/288739743/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/108/288739743_55dbd94fa7_m.jpg" alt="IMG_4876" height="180" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also walked from Tottenham Court Station to Oxford Circus, traversing Oxford St. A stretch comparable to Singapore's own Orchard Road in number of commercial and retail establishments. Walked inside Marks and Spencer and bought a &lt;a href="http://www.marksandspencer.com/IWCatProductPage.process?Merchant_Id=1&amp;Section_Id=10569&amp;amp;Product_Id=2179540"&gt;beanie&lt;/a&gt; and a pair of thermal long johns. Again, I stopped myself from overspending. Especially on autumn/winter wear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the little stroll along Oxford, I went to the &lt;a href="http://www.nationalgallery.org.uk/"&gt;National Gallery&lt;/a&gt; and even witnessed an environmentalist/political rally right on Trafalgar Square. Inside the National Gallery, I viewed works of Van Gogh, Manet, Monet, Picasso, Renoir and various others. I particularly noted the works of &lt;a href="http://www.nationalgallery.org.uk/cgi-bin/WebObjects.dll/CollectionPublisher.woa/wa/artistBiography?artistID=124"&gt;Canaletto&lt;/a&gt;, whose pieces on Venice had remarkable detail on Venetian architecture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ton2fig/288745680/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/120/288745680_eb5bc5705a.jpg" alt="IMG_4939" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked from Charing(!) Cross to Westminster Station and took a chance on catching the right riverboat schedule. True enough, I was right on time. I took the river cruise from Westminster Pier to Tower Millenium Pier. It cost six quid, one way. DLR-ed my way to Canary Wharf, ate at Chili's in  Cabot Square, then walked home and applied ointment to my legs and feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next weekend will mark my final weekend in the United Kingdom for this trip. I fly out the weeked after that. Better make the most of it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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I was cheap enough not to buy Microsoft Office when I bought my laptop and instead tried to be content with Microsoft Works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, more or less (not to mention I forgot to ask for receipts) I spent £179.12 on meals this week. Try to resist the temptation to convert in Singapore dollars or (shudders) Philippine pesos. It's no secret that the cost of living here is &lt;a href="http://www.finfacts.com/costofliving.htm"&gt;fifth in the world&lt;/a&gt; and second in Europe only to Moscow, Russia. Everything costs about an arm and two legs. Singapore is 17th and Manila is at 141st.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ton2fig/270119572/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/117/270119572_1020b79ec0_m.jpg" alt="IMG_3787" border="0" height="180" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rode the &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ton2fig/tags/londoneye/"&gt;London Eye&lt;/a&gt; on a rainy Sunday morning, at £13.50. Yikes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also went to Oxford Circus to that three-floor Niketown store and bought a small messenger/diver bag and three pairs of socks. Cost me £27.00. Ouch. I also bought &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.co.uk/Neverwhere-Neil-Gaiman/dp/0755322800/sr=8-1/qid=1161542368/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/026-1229826-2562056?ie=UTF8"&gt;Neil Gaiman's Neverwhere&lt;/a&gt; (£7.99) and &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.co.uk/Battle-Royale-Tatsuya-Fujiwara/dp/B00005UDYA/sr=1-1/qid=1161542397/ref=pd_bowtega_1/026-1229826-2562056?ie=UTF8&amp;s=dvd"&gt;Battle Royale DVD&lt;/a&gt; (£9.99) at the five-floored &lt;a href="http://www.waterstones.co.uk/waterstonesweb/home.do"&gt;Waterstone's&lt;/a&gt; at Piccadilly Circus. Great shopping selection here, except (I'll say it again) it's so damn expensive. You better really (financially) prepare for a trip to London to sustain yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I better leave shopping to when I'm in Singapore and just to absorb the culture while I'm here going on trips and tours around the area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Transportation is also as expensive as it can get. A one way ticket can set you back around £3-4. A conversation between me and a colleague:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Me: ...transportation is also expensive...&lt;br /&gt;Mike: Expensive AND rubbish!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/82/273372905_4c300b4f49_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/82/273372905_4c300b4f49_m.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Tube or London Underground, as it is called, is pretty old and cramped in some areas. I can't imagine claustrophobes using it. They're bomb-shelter deep and sometimes unreliable on weekends (as some parts are being serviced, and &lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/england/london/6075206.stm"&gt;stuff like this doesn't help&lt;/a&gt;). You're going to do a lot of walking down there especially when transferring lines. A good side, though, is that it has good coverage of the city. But then again, that's what it's supposed to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Train stations have a lot of history, which is good. Paddington Station, aside from servicing a lot of suburban and countryside towns and cities is also known for, what else...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ton2fig/276228594/" title="Photo Sharing" style="text-align: center;" border="0"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/110/276228594_edd1c2105a.jpg" alt="IMG_4357" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...the Paddington Bear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't really scratched the surface of what's in London.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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