
Showing posts with label Other Stuff. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Other Stuff. Show all posts
Friday, October 22, 2010
Thursday, October 21, 2010
Wednesday, August 25, 2010
Tuesday, August 24, 2010
Twice
Back then, there was "My pamily, my pamily". Now, there's "Major, major".

Sometimes, people repeat what they say to stress a point. In some other cases, they are just confused. Sometimes, people repeat what they say to stress a point. In some other cases, they are just confused.

Sometimes, people repeat what they say to stress a point. In some other cases, they are just confused. Sometimes, people repeat what they say to stress a point. In some other cases, they are just confused.
Monday, August 23, 2010
Victims
The policeman took foreigners/tourists for hostage that morning. His brother came to his aid, or so he thought, and went nuts thereafter. All hell broke loose by 9pm. Before the night was over, people were dead, and so was the policeman. End of story? On the contrary, it's just the start of it. But before this turns into a sort of eulogy from an apologetic, I would just like to say:
WHAT THE FUCK!?
Don't we have enough cheese burgers in the world to make everybody happy? Why hostage foreigners? Why not Gloria instead? I'd be damn happy if that would have been the case. I'd even go there and scream, shoot the fucking bastard! Thrice! Using the same bullet!
Nah, I kid you. I'm not crazy enough to scream at a police officer with a rifle.
But I would not dare laugh at the incident that happened. It's not a joke, like when you say your neighbor is too old archaeologists have dug ancient Egyptian pottery in her vagina. No, it's not like that.
Again, here's a few moments of silence to the victims of the hostage crisis...
and of course...
WHAT THE FUCK!?
Don't we have enough cheese burgers in the world to make everybody happy? Why hostage foreigners? Why not Gloria instead? I'd be damn happy if that would have been the case. I'd even go there and scream, shoot the fucking bastard! Thrice! Using the same bullet!
Nah, I kid you. I'm not crazy enough to scream at a police officer with a rifle.
But I would not dare laugh at the incident that happened. It's not a joke, like when you say your neighbor is too old archaeologists have dug ancient Egyptian pottery in her vagina. No, it's not like that.
Again, here's a few moments of silence to the victims of the hostage crisis...
and of course...
for Lito Lapid, my favorite. Again, he is just too Kusher.

Sunday, August 22, 2010
Male Restroom Etiquette
[1] Extend a helping hand
When you're taking a piss and you see another guy enter the comfort room and walk towards the urinal, tell him "hey, I'm almost done. I can give you a hand with that." Then slowly extend your hand. And then smile. This, by far, is the most polite thing that a guy can do to another guy. It goes with the Christian spirit of giving. Jesus himself said, "what you do unto others, you do unto Me," or something like that. I'm sure Jesus would be happy if you help him take a piss.
[2] Smile
If you and the other fellow at the next cubicle suddenly make eye-contact [yes, it happens], give him a smile. Remember, a smile confuses an approaching frown.
[3] Make friends
While taking a piss, strike a conversation. For example...
You: Wow.
Random Stranger: Wow what?
You: *smile*
Random Stranger: *confused*
You: Can I add you in Facebook?
[4] Give everyone a hug
Self-explanatory.
When you're taking a piss and you see another guy enter the comfort room and walk towards the urinal, tell him "hey, I'm almost done. I can give you a hand with that." Then slowly extend your hand. And then smile. This, by far, is the most polite thing that a guy can do to another guy. It goes with the Christian spirit of giving. Jesus himself said, "what you do unto others, you do unto Me," or something like that. I'm sure Jesus would be happy if you help him take a piss.
[2] Smile
If you and the other fellow at the next cubicle suddenly make eye-contact [yes, it happens], give him a smile. Remember, a smile confuses an approaching frown.
[3] Make friends
While taking a piss, strike a conversation. For example...
You: Wow.
Random Stranger: Wow what?
You: *smile*
Random Stranger: *confused*
You: Can I add you in Facebook?
[4] Give everyone a hug
Self-explanatory.
Saturday, August 21, 2010
Memory Lane
Here's a walk down memory lane:
I had a class the following day. Part of the ordeal, as with any other class, is to read the cases assigned. That evening, I searched one of the cases assigned through Google. Having found the link to the case, I read it thoroughly and was, in fact, delighted at the facts and how the court ruled. I read it thrice just to be sure that I understood what I read. It was a bit short than the other cases.
That night, I got a bit excited. I went "oh yeah I am so nailing this case for tomorrow's recitation," or something to that effect. I even imagined myself standing up slowly after getting called to recite the case, with a bright aura shining behind me and a divine chorus of angels playing in the background all the while. I was able to sleep eventually.
So the day came and it was time for class. The case I got excited with was the last case for the day's discussion. Almost two hours went by, the class was about to end, and I wasn't called yet. I thought to myself, "fuck yeah, call me, call me." But somebody else got called to recite the case. I got a bit frustrated, but hey, maybe it just wasn't my day.
And it really wasn't.
As my classmate was reciting the case, I thought, "what is that case?" To cut the chase, I realized I read the WRONG case. So much for the adrenaline rush.
I had a class the following day. Part of the ordeal, as with any other class, is to read the cases assigned. That evening, I searched one of the cases assigned through Google. Having found the link to the case, I read it thoroughly and was, in fact, delighted at the facts and how the court ruled. I read it thrice just to be sure that I understood what I read. It was a bit short than the other cases.
That night, I got a bit excited. I went "oh yeah I am so nailing this case for tomorrow's recitation," or something to that effect. I even imagined myself standing up slowly after getting called to recite the case, with a bright aura shining behind me and a divine chorus of angels playing in the background all the while. I was able to sleep eventually.
So the day came and it was time for class. The case I got excited with was the last case for the day's discussion. Almost two hours went by, the class was about to end, and I wasn't called yet. I thought to myself, "fuck yeah, call me, call me." But somebody else got called to recite the case. I got a bit frustrated, but hey, maybe it just wasn't my day.
And it really wasn't.
As my classmate was reciting the case, I thought, "what is that case?" To cut the chase, I realized I read the WRONG case. So much for the adrenaline rush.
Friday, August 20, 2010
Thursday, August 19, 2010
Monday, August 16, 2010
Flashback
Flashback.
Angelo Reyes. From top brass military officer to Department of Energy Secretary, to just about any other post that a bootlicker can handle. You gotta love this guy.
If I become President and he's still around, I'd appoint him as my Presidential Adviser on Presidential Advisers of Presidential Advisers.
Angelo Reyes. From top brass military officer to Department of Energy Secretary, to just about any other post that a bootlicker can handle. You gotta love this guy.
If I become President and he's still around, I'd appoint him as my Presidential Adviser on Presidential Advisers of Presidential Advisers.

Sunday, August 15, 2010
Saturday, August 14, 2010
Cruz v. Magdayao Case Digest
FACTS
Johnny Lord Cruz and Shiny Magdayao had sex. It was so good that Johnny's "male chicken" [i.e. cock] had a fit of rage, thereby causing it to grow larger than what it would have looked like on a normal day in normal sunlight. But that's not really the meat of the story. "Meat". Get it? Anyway, so there it was, Johnny's horrifying monster inside Shiny's cute little receptacle hammering its way to kingdom-come. There was not so much of a problem, until Johnny had to withdraw his cash from the bank, in a manner of speaking [what?]. Unfortunately for him, he could not pull the plug out of the socket, for the truck was too big to exit the gate [what?]. In spite of repeated demands, Johnny refused to exit. He was enjoying himself. Hence, Shiny filed this complaint for unlawful detainer against Johnny.
ISSUES
[1] Whether or not the complaint for unlawful detainer is the proper action.
[2] If unlawful detainer is the proper action, may the court grant the same?
HELD
[1] Unlawful detainer is the proper action.
[2] The court will refuse, as indeed it refuses, to grant the action.
RATIO
[1] For all intents and purposes, Johnny's "male chicken" [i.e. cock] had prior lawful possession of Shiny's cute little receptacle. His actual and physical and sexual possession of Shiny's God-knows-what became unlawful when he refused to vacate her God-knows-what upon the expiration of the "lease". Or whatever. Shiny had one year to avail of the action. Since it has only been 300 days after that fateful night, Shiny filed her complaint within the prescribed period. In fact, Johnny's "male chicken" [i.e. cock] is still inside the "cage" up to this very day.
[2] Even if unlawful detainer is the proper action, this court will refuse to grant the same. Why? Nothing really. This court will leave these two little fuckers in the same situation where we found them.
DECISION
Dismissed.
Johnny Lord Cruz and Shiny Magdayao had sex. It was so good that Johnny's "male chicken" [i.e. cock] had a fit of rage, thereby causing it to grow larger than what it would have looked like on a normal day in normal sunlight. But that's not really the meat of the story. "Meat". Get it? Anyway, so there it was, Johnny's horrifying monster inside Shiny's cute little receptacle hammering its way to kingdom-come. There was not so much of a problem, until Johnny had to withdraw his cash from the bank, in a manner of speaking [what?]. Unfortunately for him, he could not pull the plug out of the socket, for the truck was too big to exit the gate [what?]. In spite of repeated demands, Johnny refused to exit. He was enjoying himself. Hence, Shiny filed this complaint for unlawful detainer against Johnny.
ISSUES
[1] Whether or not the complaint for unlawful detainer is the proper action.
[2] If unlawful detainer is the proper action, may the court grant the same?
HELD
[1] Unlawful detainer is the proper action.
[2] The court will refuse, as indeed it refuses, to grant the action.
RATIO
[1] For all intents and purposes, Johnny's "male chicken" [i.e. cock] had prior lawful possession of Shiny's cute little receptacle. His actual and physical and sexual possession of Shiny's God-knows-what became unlawful when he refused to vacate her God-knows-what upon the expiration of the "lease". Or whatever. Shiny had one year to avail of the action. Since it has only been 300 days after that fateful night, Shiny filed her complaint within the prescribed period. In fact, Johnny's "male chicken" [i.e. cock] is still inside the "cage" up to this very day.
[2] Even if unlawful detainer is the proper action, this court will refuse to grant the same. Why? Nothing really. This court will leave these two little fuckers in the same situation where we found them.
DECISION
Dismissed.
Friday, August 13, 2010
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Friday, July 30, 2010
An Open Letter
To the man whose name reminds me of a king with the golden touch,
Now that you've spoken in defense of your colleague and against my beloved faculty, I can only write down my sentiments but still mindful, though, of the respect your office commands. So let me say this:
With all due respect, I would like to staple a copy of the ponencia on your forehead. I sincerely hope that having a copy of the decision right in front of your pupils will make you realize that you really can't defend this anomaly. It's like protesting that you're already circumcised when you know that you're not even a boy. But if the good and bright gentleman is really itching to scratch the issue of plagiarism off the record books, thy will be done. You alone can help yourself. But let it not be forgotten that people have broken their bones, too, in fighting a losing battle. It's not bravery. It's bravado.
P.S.
Fuck you po :)
Now that you've spoken in defense of your colleague and against my beloved faculty, I can only write down my sentiments but still mindful, though, of the respect your office commands. So let me say this:
With all due respect, I would like to staple a copy of the ponencia on your forehead. I sincerely hope that having a copy of the decision right in front of your pupils will make you realize that you really can't defend this anomaly. It's like protesting that you're already circumcised when you know that you're not even a boy. But if the good and bright gentleman is really itching to scratch the issue of plagiarism off the record books, thy will be done. You alone can help yourself. But let it not be forgotten that people have broken their bones, too, in fighting a losing battle. It's not bravery. It's bravado.
P.S.
Fuck you po :)

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