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friday night fight

July 22nd, 2005 by epoyz

nope, nothin’ like that goin’ on around here, just like the way that sounds. i miss the days when friday nights used to mean something (at least to me..), now there’s even hardly anything good on TV anymore. so me and my two buds just kicked back and had a few beers.

you know my issue about the steam room exposure thing? just gave up on the fight for my no-buttcheeks-exposure-crusade. seems to me the trend is catching along quite well on my fellow club members, or it’s a cult or a brotherhood or somethin’. i’m just concerned, son. if a bareass dude sweating his cheeks sat on the bench before me, with my ass being wrapped with a towel to sit on the same goddamn spot where his bare ass was marinating earlier, i can’t really use that same towel to dry myself down when i finish in the shower, right? took me ten more minutes to get out of the locker rooms because i had to air-dry. geez. fuck that.

it’s going to be a long weekend. just as well. we all could use a break. kinda ironic that the people fighting for the sake of our workforce and the suffering masses mostly don’t have real jobs and don’t really care about people living on the other side. we should be thankful, though. at least they’re fighting for something, for change to come in this, another desperate episode in philippine history. a lot of people can’t afford to lose a day’s wages to go to the circus, but this holiday declaration might just remedy that. monday’s going to be a hoot. some zany off-the-wall comedy for us all, brought by tita glo’s monologue. shit on a platter for our consumption. yum. but we’re survivors, yo. we ain’t bailing out on anyone now. we in this together. we’re gonna ride this storm out. we always do.

and what’s wrong with these assholes still murking london? stop the violence and the terrorism, assholes. what the fuck is wrong with you peoples? you know you’re gonna get yours, one way or another.

went to see the island yesterday. wasn’t expecting much, but it turned out to be good. visually-fantastic good. an-okay-story-presented-in-a-grand-package good. no-regard-for-human-life-with-all-the-mayhem-scenes good. when michael bay does an action scene, especially the chase scenes, utter destruction will be left at its wake. guaranteed. there’s no fucking with this guy when it comes to chases. he burns mad paper to get it proper. and scarlett johanssen. man. that’s all i can say if i don’t want to dig myself deep into a whole lot of trouble. she was doin’ her thang in this joint. just read this guy’s review of the movie and you’ll see what i mean by that. uhm-ummm…i am feeling his love letter, boyzees.

scarlett jo. she hot, yo. ok, enough of that.

i’ve been ignoring this new “rock star: inxs” show, was kind of interested but decided against watching it because i hate being absorbed into following these reality shows. they take a chunk of my down time, so i said i’m letting this one slide. not until i found out that a homeboy is representin’. and apparently, pinoy dude is still kickin’ it, deep into the competition. now i can no longer afford to miss the damn show. three times a week. sheet.

i hope dude wins this thing, but if he doesn’t, at least he got to see brooke burke up close. juzkeedin’.

and a shoutout to our boys competin’ out there, bagging for the country a big win. there is a whole lot of room for improvement, but this really puts a positive spin on things. we believe, brothers. we believe.

plus the cavaliers are reloading, and fast. LeBron is gonna be unstoppable next year, and with better team mates? i’m so excited. if they don’t reach the playoffs bron should probably renounce his throne.

it’s dead-of-night quiet around here, probably the best opportunity to get some shut-eye. even the dogs are quiet, so…

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