WERE YOU BORN TO DISAGREE?

I think everyone tries to deviate themselves from the norms every then and now. Lolz! That could come in many ways - the change of appearance, principle or manner of conduct - for the purpose of pushing the self through non-conformity. Become the red dot …subconsciously egoistic but socially accepted.

I do not condemn such things. I had once said that deviants were more likely to be famed than conformists. I’ve always adhered to the idea that man will assume roles in society; that some of us are gonna be losers, some of us are gonna be stupid, some smart, some skilled, some great, etc. We all assume roles as part of a social food chain, cannibalistic in nature, affected by societal factors.

Blogdom is a witness to such things. As it is a splatter of opinionated people, it’d almost be an impossibility to not find jokes. That while is understandable for people to have their bias, favorites and subcultures to connect to, there is that one group of genetically enhanced individuals, bionic clowns, who please themselves to disagree. And I don’t mean criticisms and corrections. I’m talking about haters.

It’s bad enough when they’re anonymous; it gets worse to think they have a blog of their own. When you write posts supporting freedom of opinion and you bash people for the things they write, there’s a hypocrisy in that. Such a joke some people can be huh?!

For those who asked, I do not patronize such bloggers because I take pride at offending them. Reputation is not a problem with me… it is by having none of it that I

Unfortunately, Even in the blogs, I have met personalities who seem to down people

I’m Darwinian like this; though it’s probably Freud.

CALL CENTER CONVERSATIONS

I love talking to marketers, I treat them like they’re my friends. I am especially fond of marketers when I’ve just woken up. Lesson in the animal kingdom: when you wake me up, you deal with me!

This is one of those conversation…

girl: sir, can I take two minutes of your time?
me: sure, but I’ll use two minutes of your time too.
girl: ok sir, (and she begins to explain her product, a long distance phone service to the Philippines)

after explaining…

me: ok, my turn!?
girl: yup, what is it about?
me: (gets a Bible and starts to read the Revelations)

after five minutes…

girl: sir, your two minutes is up.
me: wait, hold on! i’m almost done! (I continue to read)
girl: (waits for awhile again then says) sir, i have alot of other things to do. Are you gonna subscribe or not?
me: (then, out of nowhere) Ok, can I talk to your manager?!

The girl was surprised by my sudden question. I explained to her that I wanted to talk to her manager coz I would like to be assured that my personal information was gonna be safe in case I gave it over the phone. She calls the manager.

manager: hello sir, this is so and so and so on and so forth.
me: I just wanted to be reassured that my personal information wouldn’t go out if in case I subscribed to your long distance…
manager: (explains how the system works)
me: You know, you speak very good english.
manager: Thank you po sir.
me: How about me, do I sound Filipino when I speak english?
manager: no sir.
me: Really!? Y’know there’s gonna be an American Idol auditions here in the weekend. Wanna hear a sample?
manager: ah sir…

I begin to sing even before he could say no. My piece was the infamous Silent Night and I made sure he didn’t like it!

me: Saaaaaylent Nayt. Huuuuli cow. Aaaaall is cam. All iss…
manager: (interrupting my masterpiece) SIR THIS IS A RECORDED CONVERSATION!!! ARE YOU GOING TO SUBSCRIBE OR NOT!?!
me: i’m in a hurry, maybe next time.

BLAG!

MAN VS JEEP


Here in the US, or at least where I live, man is the king of the road. If I cross the street and a huge bus charges on it, he will have to stop. If he kills me he will spend eleven years in prison.

This is not the case in the Philippines where, as I once had said, crossing the street means to rush for your dear life. Pinoys are geared to accept that the road is made for vehicles and not for man, even if it were made for man.

The jeep is the most notorious of these vehicles. Scarily dressed up with all those banderitas, stickers and shiny steel add-ons, the jeep makes ‘Pimp My Car’ look like a show for Hyundai’s. They even have sound effects to call their audience. We have accepted him as a cultural icon. This is stupid because a bus will carry 5 times as much and only take up thrice as much space. Where’s Optimus Prime when you need him?

Riding the jeep is an adventure in itself. You can read Gagopolis’ article on this.. he’s already said it all. The truth behind all this is because the jeep is an entrepreneurial venture of the driver, he manages it the way he thinks is right. Unlike buses which is usually a corporate investment, the jeep is much harder to regulate. And yet they flourish all over the metropolis.

This is why honking seems to be a way of life in the city (as is the non-acceptance of traffic regulations). The moment the light turns green, one by one the cars begin hitting their horns ..like a domino effect. They wont necessarily have to advance five meters, they’d just have to press it. If you did that here, you’d be dead.

Now let’s talk death; instances where a vehicle would deliberately run over someone they’ve already ran over in order to make sure they weren’t breathing. Yes, jeepney drivers have such dark humor. They do it because the cost of sending someone to the hospital is far greater than sending them to the morgue. And the complication of all the legalities makes it such a hassle to get someone to jail.

Not to say lawmakers should just adopt that 11-year jail time for anyone guilty of killing someone with his/her car, if they did then every sideswipe incident would just be a hit-and-run.

I WROTE THIS SATIRE

EDIT: If you find this, I will say that I did write it. But some of it had been edited.

It was in 2003 that I wrote the satire entitled ‘THE PHILIPPINES IS WHERE..’ It was written in friendster back when they had just added the blogging feature; somehow made its way to other people’s desks. Today, that post came back to me in an email. The post came back editted (not surprising since 4 years have already gone) but the main points were kept.

If you are disappointed by this post, please know what a satire is; some people think of it as a way to lambast the Philippines which was not the purpose of my writing. I only made the list to point to the peculiarity of the pinoy life. If you ever think that exaggerations were present, please read this.

I dont remember everything but I’m writing edits in red.

THE PHILIPPINES IS WHERE… (please dont forget the title when you repost)

50. Where the most happening places is not where the party is. Instead it’s where the gang wars happen, where women strip and where the people overthrow a president.
(not as originally written. My grammar is not this bad.)

49. Where even doctors, lawyers and engineers are unemployed.
48. Where everyone has his personal ghost story.
(This is how I know it came from me. This was how I described Manila to a friend from Baguio. Oddly enough, if you type “where everyone has his personal ghost story” in google or yahoo, you will know the extent of the satire’s spreading. ahehehe. I should get copyrights for this.)

47. Where mountains like Makiling and Banahaw are considered as holy places.
46. Where everything can be forged.
45. Where the school is considered the second home and the mall considered as third.
44. Where Starbucks coffee is more expensive than gas.
43. Where every street has a basketball court and every town only has one public school.
42. Where all kinds of animals are edible.
41. Where people speak all kinds of languages, and still call it Tagalog.
(dont remember this. I probably wont write it coz my mom’s Ilocano!)

40. Where students pay more money than they will earn afterwards.
39. Where call center employees earn more money than teachers and nurses.
(I dont think the Philippines was a call center nation already at that time.)

38. Where driving 4kms can take as much as 4hours.
37. Where flyovers bring you from the freeway to the side streets.
(I have always said that EDSA is the one and only main street in the Philippines.)

36. Where the tourist spots is where Filipinos do not (or cannot) go.
35. Where the personal computer is mainly used for games and Friendster.
34. Where all 13 year olds are alcoholic.
33. Where colonial mentality is dishonestly denied! (I dont remember saying this as well, it’s not funny.)
32. Where 4am is not even considered bed time yet.
31. Where people can pay to defy the law.
30. Where everything is spoofed.
29. Where even the poverty-stricken get to wear Ralph Lauren and Tommy Hilfiger.
28. Where honking of car horns is a way of life.
27. Where being called a bum is never offensive.
26. Where flood waters take up more than 90 percent of the streets during the rainy season.
25. Where everyone has a relative abroad who keeps them alive.
(I got a couple of really nasty emails for this one. I had to explain what a satire meant in order to appease them.)

24. Where crossing the street involves running for your dear life.
23. Where wearing your national colors make you “baduy”.
22. Where billiards is a sport, and darts is a bar game.
21. Where even the poverty-stricken have the latest cell phones. (gsm - galing sa magnanakaw)
(This is redundancy, I had made a point about this already. So much for inclusion of really corny cliches.)

20. Where insurance does not work.
19. Where water can only be classified as tap and dirty… clean water is for sale (35pesos/gallon).
18. Where the church governs the people and where the government makes the people pray for miracles. (AMEN TO THAT!)
(again, comment in parenthesis wasnt mine. I don’t say ‘amen’ as a joke. for easy understanding, all statements enclosed in parenthesis aren’t mine!)

17. Where University of the Philippines is where all the weird people go. Ateneo is where all the nerds go. La Salle is where all the Chinese go.. College of Saint Benilde is where all the stupid Chinese go, and University of Asia and the Pacific is where all the irrelevantly rich people go.
(This is DEFINITELY not mine. I mean just the severity of how it went… some bitter non-Chinese guy must’ve written this.)

16. Where fastfood is a diet meal.
15. Where traffic signs are merely suggestions not regulations.
14. Where all the trees in the city are below 6ft.
13. Where being held up is normal. It happens to everyone.
12. Where kids dream of becoming pilots, doctors and basketball players.
11. Where rodents is a normal house pet.
10. Where the definition of traffic is the ‘non-movement’ of vehicles.
(another personal ‘hirit’ of mine. ah copyrights…)

9. Where the fighter planes of the 1940’s are used for military engagements, and the new fighter planes are displayed in museums.
8. Where being an hour late is still considered as punctual.
7. Where cigarettes and alcohol are a necessity, and where the lottery is a commodity.
6. Where soap operas tell the realities of life and where the news provides the drama.
5. Where actors make the rules and where politicians provide the entertainment. (kung gusto mo mapikon, watch the news)
4. Where finding a deer on the road will be a phenomenon. (may deer dito? seryoso kayo?)
3. Where people can get away with stealing trillions of pesos, but not for a thousand.
2. Where Nora Aunor is an acclaimed actress and Boy Abunda is the best talk show host.
1. Where everyone wants to leave the country! (ang saya-saya!)
(this was not my number 1.)

The list began with the words “Hate me for the satire, but find the truth in it.”

BURNED IN PINK

I pulled a pink shirt out of the closet today. When it’s a sun-lit afternoon and you’re gonna watch ‘Blades of Glory,’ pink doesn’t sound too bad to wear. Today, however, wasn’t a good day.

One reason was because I had to commute. Here in the US you don’t get the bus to stop wherever you want. You have to go to the bus stop and wait there. Unfortunately though, the bus that gets to the mall is a 20-minute walk from my place.

Now, in a neighborhood where you meet guys with the names ‘Bruno’ ‘Dindo’ and ‘Pimpdaddy,’ pink isn’t really a very …uhm …common shade. It’s usually silver… often found on teeth, spinning rims and other accessories collectively called “blingblings!”

So when I took that walk I just didn’t feel right, and t’was only ’til I reached the mall that I felt safe.

Here are the other things that happened to me.

1. a man driving an old ugly car nudged his car to the sidewalk (probably thought I was gay and wanted to see me scream for fun. I only looked at him to see if he was drunk or something, he smiled at me.)

2. I missed the bus.

3. while reading in a bookstore a girl deliberately bumped my chair and when I looked at her, she said ‘oh, sorry’ and then I heard giggles from behind. (I didn’t care to look at them; I was reading a really good book - HOW TO MAKE MOVIES FOR LESS THAN $10,000)

4. There was some sort of burn from the stares of people. One guy (whom I assume was gay) viciously stared at me to the point where I had to acknowledge him. I smiled back, he smiled too, and then I went past their table and ran for my life.

When finally I reached the movie house, I texted a friend to ask her about gimik. She said she didn’t want to go out “It’s friday the 13th.”

Well that explains everything.

KARL MARX WAS RIGHT

“you’re the perfect example why first world citizens laugh at us.
pardon me… don’t be another brown monkey. there’s no such thing as taglish. people who use such, are those who are having a hard time communicating in straight english. might as well do your entries in tagalog.”

Got this comment from another blog and I just couldn’t but feel some sort of grim laughter inside me. This is the type of person I do not want to be associated with.

Well, if we were being technical about grammar this elitist would’ve:
1. begun every sentence with a capital letter.
2. put the word “taglish” and “tagalog” inside quotations (or in italics).
3. not use a comma where it said “people who use such, are those…”
4. there is no such thing as “STRAIGHT ENGLISH.”
5. the last sentence was a phrase.

“Reason has always existed, but not always in a reasonable form.”
Karl Marx, Father of Communism

End notes:
I am not a communist. My grammar is also horrible. ahehehe

DERBY DERBY DERBY POST POSITIONS

The Kentucky Derby 2009 officials already released Kentucky Derby Post Positions for this year, below are the Post Positions of the 2009 Kentucky Derby

Here is the field, with post, jockey, trainer and odds.

1. West Side Bernie (Stewart Elliott, Kelly Breen), 30-1
2. Musket Man (Eibar Coa, Derek Ryan), 20-1
3. Mr. Hot Stuff (John Velazquez, Eoin Harty), 30-1
4. Advice (Rene Douglas, Todd Pletcher), 30-1
5. Hold Me Back (Kent Desormeaux, Bill Mott), 15-1
6. Friesan Fire (Gabriel Saez, Larry Jones), 5-1
7. Papa Clem (Rafael Bejarano, Gary Stute), 20-1
8. Mine That Bird (Calvin Borel, Bennie Woolley Jr.), 50-1
9. Join in the Dance (Chris DeCarlo, Todd Pletcher), 50-1
10. Regal Ransom (Alan Garcia, Saeed bin Suroor), 30-1
11. Chocolate Candy (Mike Smith, Jerry Hollendorfer), 20-1
12. General Quarters (Julien Leparoux, Jeff Mullins), 20-1
13. I Want Revenge (Joe Talamo, Jeff Mullins), 3-1
14. Atomic Bird (Joe Bravo, Kelly Breen), 50-1
15. Dunkirk (Edgar Prado, Todd Pletcher), 4-1
16. Pioneerof the Nile (Garrett Gomez, Bob Baffert), 4-1
17. Summer Bird (Chris Rosier, Tim Ice), 50-1
18. Nowhere to Hide (Shaun Bridgmohan, Nick Zito), 50-1
19. Desert Party (Ramon Dominguez, Saeed bin Suroor), 15-1
20. Flying Private (Robby Albarado, D. Wayne Lukas), 50-1

Enjoy the 2009 Kentucky Derby and Happy Horse Race Watching!

 

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