No, this won't be a rant on how people usually think of radical ideas to change the world yet never finish what they started. This won't be an attempt to sound post-modern and patriotic. This won't be a wake-up call for people to stop criticizing and do nothing about it. This is not just a way for me to feel guilty for making a Crime-Novels-To-Read list two years ago and not even have read a single one of those books. This won't be a reminder to myself to start uploading more videos that chronicle my friends' (and my own) adventures just as I promised. This won't make me develop my knowledge about both the artistic and technical aspects of the creative expression of still and motion pictures. This won't mean that I will start posting things in my Tumblr account that aren't about cats. This won't be a sign that I would post more meaningful but still very vague and impersonal blogs. This won't be. I won't
Shooting for stars
Wednesday, January 12, 2011
Sunday, October 31, 2010
Conclusion(Hindi opinion?)
Ten quick movie reviews/conclusions/opinions/lessons that sums up my sembreak so far.
1. The Phantom Menace
Every/Something's worth a second look.
2. The Last Airbender
You can't/shouldn't/never sacrifice substance just for a spectacle.
3. The Up in the Air
You get what you ask for(can be good or bad, depends on how you want to see it).
4. The Love Actually
Love is/not/more than/ain't/just/simply love. Actually.
5. The Shawshank Redemption
Nothing beats the classics? I guess.
6. The Social Network
What's cooler than a million dollars? Being a douche(-illion dollars).
7. The Seven Pounds
What's happening? Just cry. But what's happening?
8. Alone
Plot. Creepy. Backstory. Scary. Twist. End. Not. My. Thing.
9. The Crows Zero
As long as you don't kill anyone, it's good.
10. The Closer
Conversation is key to a good bad so-so relationship.
Bonus
The Prince of Persia
Cool. Hot. Uh nice.
Again, for the sake of posting. Stay tuned.
Saturday, October 9, 2010
Today is..
HAPPY LEIF ERIKSON DAY!!
Yurguh Hingdeh Yinggur...
Will try to post better blogs soon. Stay tuned.
Monday, September 27, 2010
Speak to Myself
You've been shedding too much light
You make 'em want to do right
They're getting self-esteem
These girls are trying to be queens
They're trying to graduate from school
They're starting to think that smart is cool
They're trying to get up out the hood
I'll tell you what you should do
...
Bishop G, they told me I should come down cousin,
but I flatly refuse I ain't dumb down nothing
~Dumb It Down, Wasalu Muhammad Jaco.
For the sake of posting. Stay tuned.
You make 'em want to do right
They're getting self-esteem
These girls are trying to be queens
They're trying to graduate from school
They're starting to think that smart is cool
They're trying to get up out the hood
I'll tell you what you should do
...
Bishop G, they told me I should come down cousin,
but I flatly refuse I ain't dumb down nothing
~Dumb It Down, Wasalu Muhammad Jaco.
For the sake of posting. Stay tuned.
Saturday, September 18, 2010
On a Saturday night
This will be my very first attempt in writing a blog. I aplologize for any mistake on my spleling or grammer. I shall be too lazy to fix this.
If you ask me what's on my mind, you probably wouldn't hear it. Or maybe not immediately. Maybe, you can ask me tomorrow. Better yet, ask me about 3 years ago. And instead of asking exactly what's on my mind, you can stretch it to a thousand questions. You can start by asking me what's my name. It's Jun...Junfel. It doesn't even have to end with a question mark. It's for...Junior...and Felix, gets? You could fill in those gaps between questions with statements. Hi. Oh, Hey. And just wait, hope, and wait that I'd respond. Sure, thanks. Again, it doesn't even have to be questions or statements or words. It could be a simple gesture. Maybe go out of your way, up here, down there, forget your PE shirt, and borrow mine for later. Or maybe not. It's not a matter of knowing how to please me. You just wanted to know what's on my mind, right? Right? Anyway, it doesn't even have to be your first move. Again, just wait, hope, and wait. But I guess that's all relative. Once you get what you've wanted all along, you can stop. But that's not you. Not anyone really. You want to know more. So I guess a thousand more questions, more statements, gestures. Consequently and inevitably, the longer you keep it going, the more painful it's going to be. You wouldn't like everything you'd get. But that still wouldn't stop you, would it?
You would probably realize that maybe I'd appreciate to get hurt a little bit too. Hehehe.. You could hope that I'd ask you the same thing. Go 1, 2, 3 years back. Stretch it to a thousand questions. A thousand statements. Some simple gestures here and there. Once I get what I want, it would only be a matter of time when I'd wish I hadn't in the first place. Consequently and inevitably, sweet revenge will come. But that's only what you want to think. What you think will be the same thing. It doesn't matter if I don't want it. It's not a matter of pleasing anyone, remember? We make the first move, or first response, hoping to get what we want, and more. And if we don't get what we want, or not like what we get, at least we still get something. We ask for something but get something else. We try again but get something else. We try once more and get it at last. And we try again. If all else fails, just wait for me to make a blog.
Just shooting for stars on a Saturday night.
P.S. Thank you, Bobby Ray Simmons, Jr., for helping me with my very first blog. Haha. What a way to break my "eternal" lurk-mode.
Pag nabasa mo 'to, at malamang ikaw 'yung una, kung hindi ikaw lang, 'wag kang feeling. Alam kong may reference sa'yo 'to. Ikaw naman kasi nagsabi na gumawa ako ng blog e. Haha.
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