Monthly Archives: July 2003

jamespiritu: TANGINA MO

jamespiritu: DI NA KITA KAKAUSAPIN

jamespiritu: TANGINA MO KUNG AKO MAY BOMBA, PINASABOG NA KITA

jamespiritu: LECHE

thanks to the loyal patrons of my annual july farty! too bad a band of renegade soldiers from the AFP (armed forces of the philippines) staged some sort of coup, with regards to grievances against the GMA government; thus a lot of my good friends couldn’t make it. boo. it was just bizarre ending a party sitting in front of the TV at 5am watching men in fatigues with red armbands wire an area of the makati district with C4 explosives. although their grievances are legit, i’m not so sure about the way they’re handling the situation.. the world is a nasty place to live in sometimes.

the past few days have been pretty cool; on tuesday watched moonstar88 and parokya ni edgar at 70′s bistro. they made my night when they sang the classic chikinini. on wednesday watched kjwan (jorel’s new band.. with marc abaya) at millenia, and celebrated the dawn of my birthday with good music. i got to meet karl roy, that was pretty rad. got some more good stuff to look forward to for the week, vince is coming and i have a farty on saturday. come come come! 0919.259.2097

my ass turned 22 today. i would’ve made really big spontaneous plans, but of course i had the shittiest time last night and this morning because of this damn cold that came from the middle of nowhere. i hate colds. i’d rather have diarrhea than have a cold- at least i can read while pooing, or call up people (which is fun, you should try it). no one really seems to mind anyway, until they hear you flush. and then you can say your goodbyes. but being stuck with a runny nose and a perpetually empty kleenex box, that’s just no fun. no one seems to admire the cute little squares that my tissues get folded into either. everyone probably knows when i get a cold, cos those little tissue residues show up everywhere imaginable, like little horny white rabbits multiplying into every possible dimension. it used to drive my brother nuts when i left them in the car. see, sniffles are just not fun at all.. hooray for pooing! and hooray for the good food at cena.. oink!

it’s been an interesting year. i want to get all sentimental, but i ran out of kleenex.. maybe tomorrow.

i just came back tonight from cebu. no major stories to be told, except that vince is a budding politician. who would’ve thunk! (hehe jk) he’s a good guy though. but politics just scare me, to be honest with you. its funny when you realize that you’re not a student anymore. anyway in cebu i went on a couple of skim-boarding stints, and sucked badly so i indulged myself on a lot of food and sleep.. went to a club in the city called “brix”, where my legs gave up on dancing. they were really on it though.. i’m so out of shape.

i recently re-read the catcher in the rye. boy, holden can really get to you. i swear to god, he can. the way he thought reminded me somewhat of high school, being sick of all these phonies and all. hah ;) what a crack. he kills me, he really does.

where have i gone? the biggest mystery is why i’m still jetlagged after a week here in manila. the only hiatus was this saturday when ivan had a party and i stayed till 330am. dropped off plek along quezon ave in front of classmate, i was entertained by his stories of lurid encounters with the women and establishments that dot the strip. what a character.

this is tracy. she works at ABS-CBN, had lunch with her the other day. isn’t she cute? anyway, the past few days have been spent playing dr. mario with joes. hours and hours of dr. mario. i have to download one of those NES emulators one of these days.. that will spell doom upon me, then i’ll finally fall hopelessly into the oblivion of an eternal summer bum, festering into a glub of incoherent human tissue. tomorrow i leave for cebu until sunday to visit vincent. yay! oh by the way, lookout for the hidden links.. move your mouse over the text, there might be some more stuff to what i’m talking about. blah.

chalk one up for andrea! here they are before they headed out for some hot makeout session. isn’t she a stud?! let’s just pray her parents never see my website. you gotta hand it to her though, she’s got game! fo shizzle my nizzle!

i like travelling alone, you get to meet really interesting people. yesterday i met this medical professor from boston who was gonna give a talk somewhere in manila. in the course of our random conversations, he was telling me about nitrous oxide forming inside the cabin of deep-diving vessels as a result of the pressure, which makes for a really awesome high. hmm. his son was an engineer by training, and now works in a lab with huge refrigerators containing the heads of whales. he does research about sonic communications or whatever, and studies the internal workings of whales to better understand them and build better navigation systems for submarines. its a big world out there.

last night saw a bunch of my good friends, i really missed them! ended up in san francisco coffee with mon and matt, who were studying for med shit, and gino, joey, mikkel, gus, big… good ol’ days. apparently, big’s naked pictures are doing a few rounds on local e-mails.. what a stud!!

quick blog.. last night i went to the saddle ranch, and rode the mechanical bull! fun times :D andrea also scored and made out with a scottish dude!! maybe if i was brit, she’d make out with me. too bad i’m a small brown asian man.. who loves to bite. anyway, in a few minutes i’m leaving for manila, and will miss the socal crowd. i’m sure i’ll be back soon, its too much fun over here.. ;)

i feel like a high school kid cramming a project. well, i sorta am anyway (not a kid, you shit), i’m cramming cos i’m technically leaving tomorrow for manila. the past few hours were spent designing and printing CD covers for a hush hush set of tracks that i’m burning for fun, because jj, narcs and andre are money! in between, i managed to make a few small logos for the design company joey, gino and i are setting up. also been researching these new otter boxes that would make a really nice upgrade to my spy recording arsenal. i wonder how manila would be? i wonder what adventure awaits! but before then, i’m busy making copies of this disc. they’ll be online soon, check it out. if you want a disc, let me know.

i am a musician in need of music. i want to be in a band.. desperately. *siigh*

5 out of 5 manilans have confirmed over the webcam.. that i look like F4. i’m sure its just my hair more than anything else. some of them said i can make money out of it, but there’s something wrong about dancing around without a shirt in front of the webcam. although i admit it was pretty fun.. or maybe its cos dima was cheering me on and called his sister to watch. i’m just kidding of course. ;) now your filthy mind is infected with images of me dancing in front of a camera shirtless. sexy or sick? well, yeah, ok, i’ll stop before you guys stop visiting my site. heehee. *oink*