
Hey neighbor really I don't frakkin' care what yah do at night! Or who you do it to- am sure it makes you beri-beri happy. Just puh-lease stop throwing your needles and shit on our yard








The biggest graffiti jam in Asia is happening at the walls of Malugay in SAV Makati. And fuck yeah lotsa beer too! 8 of the top Philippines crew will battle for 1 spot for the Shanghai Finals.



Paricipating artists:
Things I did or put off today so I can blog some more:
1. I told the landlady to STFU (not within earshot though)
2. Over @chatroulette "vous avez un grand ventre" - you have a large belly. It turns out he's only 7 years old.
3. Deciding whether to cook Chachi's Indian Salt Crackers or Pigs in a Blanket for the next gallery talk at Ermita.
4. I felt sorrow in an instant over odd bits of memories.
5. Finally found a hamster ball my pets Pickle and Star can roll around in.
6. Relieved that production work is over. Can now watch Fantastic Mr. Fox for the nth time. So don't point and cuss!
7. Inspected the carrots in the chiller for molds.
8. Sealed my ciabatta tight in foil like a Japanese submarine.
9. Configured emails. Drank more coffee.
10. Thinks moobs are in season. Why do pinoy men like walking around shirtless?
My Lakbayan grade is C!
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New media and social media jobs are opening doors for the everyman in Manila. The web has definitely gone jologs en masse. So what's does this mean?
Positively, maybe more kids off the streets, less MMORPG time and real opportunities for anyone to actually make money out of a web addiction. You don't need to have programming skills to get social online or be the next spam king or the next Youtube clown. Even our skilled local 'Platero' can send email and do the rounds of stickycam nowadays! lulz!
Here's a translation of the tabloid ad:
Are you a YouTube addict? Always on FB? Chillin @ Twitter? Do you have a crazy idea about New Media? You're the one we're looking for! Earn from your talents! Apply Now!

I haven't sat on the front seat of a jeepney in quite a long time. Someone always beats me to it, I guess its every commuter's coveted spot. Still I don't like sitting next to the driver (not because he's sweaty or high in shabs) but most passengers expect you to take their coins and give out the change. Yeah, instant konduktor.
I prefer sitting next to the door, the hazardous spot, the one the snatchers love so they can speed off with your sunglasses or mobile phone. But what I love about the jeepney's front row is the wind on my face and the bedlam that happens to my hair afterwards. But the traffic kinda kills all this anyway and I'm left staring at signs like "You hold the key" and "Kilala mo ba si PotPot?" (Do you know who Potpot is?)
All the jeepneys come to halt by the Don Bosco area, nothing moves forward. It's about this time I start walking home.

A wormhole materializes along Ayala Avenue Makati sucking every willing being into its core towards a baby universe without Gloria Macapagal Arroyo and her ilk.
A grand gift for everyone this 2010.
In Quiapo under the Carriedo MRT, you'll find a pay per pee public restroom near Scotts Burger that charges P5 per pop, it ain't the ritz, but it's the only clean one in a mile and SM Carriedo CRs don't count! Also bring your own TP!
The most patriotic one is in Intramuros and it does kinda remind you to channel Maria Clara while you whiz.

The Shang and Glorietta's classy WCs cost P10, more than you're jeepney fare! It's when your pee weighs more than gold.
The quirky one for me is the public restroom in a monastery in Pampanga which includes instructions to pray while dumping and thanking God after thee flush. Amen.
Masarap ang regla, malinamnam lalo na yung ma-init-init pa at galing sa pugon

It's that time of the month when the craving hits and you want that sweet bloody roll from the neighborhood pinoy bakery called Regla or Pan De Regla or Tinapay Regla. A direct translation would mean 'Menstrual Bread' or "Menstruation Bread Rolls'. It was aptly named because of its bright red filling.

In Waltermart supermarket, they've politely renamed the bread "Pan de Pula" or Red Bread. Hmm... how dare they change the name of the iconic pinoy artisan bread? What's next then the "putok" bread (a type of pandecito or bun) will be renamed Pop or The Bomb? Ewan...
Anyhoo, this sweet red or dark pink roll has a sugary custard in the center and goes well with Sarsi after siesta time.
all things about Manila.
everything soft, sacred, delicious, esoteric, feral or atrocious