This weekend I'm looking forward to a lot of stuff going on. I have a friend's housewarming to attend in the early evening... afterwards, I'm planning to go to AIR with a bunch of homies. Hopefully, the weather will be good. Then Sunday, I'm scheduled to go to Philly with an ol' college buddy. She wants to go shopping there, so I figured that I'd keep her company... ahahahah. So I'm looking forward to that. This past weekend sucked ass, and I wish that no one would ever have to experience what I experienced in these past few days. Being left powerless is not cool, and it does a number to your mental state. Right now, I'm reelin' at the fact that the A|C is pumpin', the internet is up and running, and I can actually take a shower with the lights on. Some of these luxuries, my friends, we often take for granted... *wink*
Oh just an observation... don't you hate it when people try too hard to be something they're not?! I don't want to get into this conversation cause I've blogged about this many times before. But really now... I can't stand when people try to act like they're something their not. I live to see situations where people who do are slapped in the face with a reality check. I'm pretty sure that someone is gonna get one of those in the very near future... Emm, just don't let that shit come from me forreal.
Good times last night. We headed to Mango Mike's for Heiz's b-day. It was embarrassing because we were sat at the table that we're ALWAYS seated at for our parties-of-10-or-more, and the waitress recognized me from last week. I was there for my kuya's b-day last week. TOTALLY lame, I tell you, but whatever. After 3 vodka tonics I was totally not caring about that - ahahha! I was good. I only had the blackened grouper sandwich, so I felt like I came outta there as not overly-stuffed. But I realized that I still had a buzz going on as I drove home. But whatever. I've realized that I'm a very alert and rule-abiding driver when slightly under the influence... Shoot, I drive 90%-more safer while I'm buzzed than when I'm sober. How sad is that?! Oh well. Good times with good friends at Mango Mike's... Check this link out for pictures: HEIZ'S BURFDAY @ MANGO MIKE'S!
Man, I've been searching for them since I first had them on one of my many lil' trips to LA to visit with Les and Perce. I saw them at the little mini-mart by Les's place in Santa Monica, and tried 'em... I WAS HOOKED FO' SHO!! But I came home and found nothing but the wanna-be Sabroso brand. Well, let me not call it "wanna-be." The Sabroso brand may have very well been the O.G. guac tortilla chip. But I'm sorry, Doritos did SOMEthing right. Don't know what it is, but they did. And I am hooked straight-up. For months I've been scaling the grocery stores for a bag of these damned chips. So today, as I randomly walked into a gas station convenient shop (along Jefferson Davis Highway), there I saw them. I dropped by bag of UTZ Party Mix so fast that you wouldn't even have known that I was holding it. LOL! GUAC DORITOS IT IS! I almost had sex with 'em right there in the store!! OK, maybe not...but you get the extent of my yearning, eh?! AHAHAHA... Descriptive! But yeah, as I waited for these things to make their rounds to the Mid-Atlantic, I had to do with my second favorite: SALSA. LOL. That commercial with my cousin, that Iglesias kid, cracks me up. Jigga thought he was straight-trippin'! AHAHAH!
So anyway. I had to make mention of this here, before I went insane. Oh, I also stopped by Target. I had to pick-up a gift for a friend's b-day. I ended up pickin' up something for me, too. I got this book by David Sedaris, Naked.
It's one of The New York Times' bestsellers. I really don't know what it's about, but here are some reviews:
"Hilariously entertaining... The essays in NAKED re-create the cathartic, the spiritual experience of laughing so hard that it hurts." - Francine Prose, New York Observer
"David Sedaris brings X-ray vision to this strip search of the human psyche, sparing no one--including himself...His work is characterized by a brazen candor, a heart of gold, and the sort of blithely sophisticated, loopy humor that might have resulted if Dorothy Parker and James Thurber had had a love child." - Entertainment Weekly
Ho-HuMm!@! Reviews are forthcoming. In the meantime, get yourself some guacamole Doritos. It'll make you feel good...
It's a gorgeous morning. So much different from the mornings that have passed. But we all know how short-lived this will be. With Hurricane Ida on the way (or whatever her name is... Ida? Irene? India? Isabel? Iko? HAHAAH...), things are gonna get a little bit TRIFE outside. So take caution, people. I think that people in the metro area are actually doing the "stock-up-and-save" at the grocery stores. I don't know. My parents have never been hard-up on that stuff. I guess, for starters, their freezer/fridge/pantry are always stocked with something. So regardless of what it is that we have to prepare, we will most likely never go hungry. In the case of a power outage, my parents will straight-up light that fireplace and cook over the fire. I KID YOU NOT. So I'm scared of the situation, but not worried. AHAHAH. I'm scared for what my parents will do to "survive." It'll be utterly embarrassing, but hey... survive the best you can, right?! But whatever, I have a feeling that Ilonna might either slow down, or decide to traverse eastward and get lost into the Atlantic. Wishful thinking, you say?! I've got my fingers crossed.
Just heard on the radio... Paris Hilton was out and about once again in Las Vegas over the weekend. Paris, being the camera/media hog that she is, was seen dancing around tables and stuff at an undisclosed bar WITH NO PANTIES. Paris Hilton went commando, ladies and gentlemen. And she wonders why people call her "skanky?!" Umm, Paris, put your panties on, please... The rich and famous, my oh my. Another friend of mine told me about how an older actor went up to her and her friend one day and asked if they'd be interested in having a threesome with him. Fortunately they declined the offer... DISGUSTING. Man, Hollywood may seem like glitz and glam, but deep inside it's all about desperation and psychological issues mounting to an even greater psychological warfare. I totally made that up, but it sounded cool, right?! *teehee* It's Tuesday... The week's only just begun...to liiiiivvveeeeee!!!
Well, at least we can dwell on the trappings of cool weekends just to keep us alive and kickin' throughout the week...until another weekend steps in to take you away from reality, even for just a swift moment. This past weekend was, for me, just plain GREAT. It was probably one of the most low-maintenance weekends, yet one of the most inspiring. It wasn't so much awe-inspiring, but a more "wake-up-and-smell-the-coffee" kind of inspiration. And it's so funny because I had an e-converstation with a good friend of mine last Friday afternoon. We were talking about how, in our group of friends, we both sometimes feel that we drag each other down with all this negativity...just stupid stuff that we sorta tend to drown ourselves in. And it's no one's fault, really. We all take part. The thing is, negative energy is just the type of thing that sets off some equally negative behavior...even among friends. After thinking MATURELY and RATIONALLY about it, I came to a conclusion that - at least for me - I had to stop. It doesn't make me a better person to talk down about someone, even if the things I (we) talk about are true. And in the process, it doesn't make the other person any better by talking and griping about them. It's all about looking at yourself and noting all the imperfections that make you YOU. We all have our imperfections, and we all have our quirks. But is it better for us to live upholding these imperfections as a part of us that we just have to accept?! Or is it actually better for us to at least TRY to rise above those things; to do what we know is right in order to better ourselves? I mean, who are we kidding?! Real life has nothing to do with what Hollywood or television wants us to believe. Real life is all about living in the NOW, and in doing so we're entitled to make choices: choices that either make us better day-by-day, or choices that set us back completely.
I attended a retreat this weekend which seemed to totally speak to me about this very concern. Like I told my friend last Friday, I want to be able to have friendships that don't have to resort to talking about other people, and especially ranting about others' misfortunes, misgivings, and misunderstandings. Instead, I want to have friendships where we actually learn from one another, and help each other out to become better than we were the day before. And I'm not talking about materially or physically, but mentally and spiritually. Let's face it, materialism is NOTHING and it doesn't have any bearing on what types of people we are inside. Materialism is all a facade, and while it feels good to be garbed in, or do, fine things every so often, it doesn't make us. Even the richest person, who wines and dines at the world's best, would be no one of significance if he/she doesn't remember where he/she comes from, who he/she is, or what he/she stands for. This weekend retreat made me realize that, and it reminded me that it's better for us to look at each and everyone's popsitive qualities, rather than to dwell on someone's negative ones.
It was very interesting because this weekend I was able to re-relate to two people who were becoming more and more difficult for me to bear; difficult to love, even. And the thing is, these two people were - at one point - very dear to me...friends that I really cared about despite their misgivings and short-comings. In the course of the past few years I've totally lost myself in those relationships...always giving in to feelings of remorse for certain stupidly-candid things that they've done either to me or to our common friends. These people have made some stupid decisions in life, and they may have done some equally tasteless things. But in the grand scheme of things, those are just some things that they might have to go through individually in order to learn SOMEthing of value in their lives. And while I may not have chosen the same route as they have, it doesn't make me any better. I, too, have my crosses and my own struggles so I shouldn't be so judgemental. I come from humble beginnings, too, and that truth will remain with me forever.
So this weekend, after hearing all the talks and sharings, I was definitely moved in many ways. One of the people that I was truly dis-engaged with actually took time to "talk" to me to just sort of explain themself to me. I appreciated this, and even appreciated the person more when they totally lifted me up... Despite how mean or cold I may have become towards to this person, they still had the heart to lift me up. And that, to me, was very Godly. It was very humbling for me, and it allowed me to gain a new-found respect for this person. No matter how the person may annoy me, I think I've come to accept him/her just for who they are. I'm no better in God's eyes.
And another friend, one who I felt very close to before, had become very distant to me. Actually, I think it was a two-way street. In the process of our "issues," I think I relied too much on making him/her live up to my own personal standards. But you know what? Life isn't about making the people you care about live up to YOUR standards. Life is about simply living, and no matter what standards you hold dear, you should NOT have to impose those standards upon others. I had some great conversations with this friend all throughout the weekend, and even after the retreat was done. And you know what?! All those quirks aside, nothing about this person seemed to bother me at that point. While he/she, too, may still do things a tad bit "out-of-the-ordinary" for my tastes, it's certainly not something worth cringing over. And it certainly isn't worth placing myself above them just to feel better. In God's eyes, there are no classes, and there certainly are no boundaries.
So working out relationships with family, with friends, with loved ones... that was the theme that we tackled this weekend, and it was awesome. I was happy to even participate in this retreat with people whom I probably would never have even taken the time to talk to before. And you know what?! I've met wonderful people outside my comfort zones. It was truly an awesome weekend.
It reminds me of the movie, The Debut. In a scene where Rose was sorta of reprimanding her brother, Ben. Ben was a white-washed Pinoy, always running away from things that he had made himself believe he was NOT. But truth be told, you are what you are inside, and no matter what you do, what you wear, who you hang with, or what you plan to make of yourself... you will never change the destiny that God had given you at your birth. She told her brother, "Look around you, little brother... You're just as brown as the rest of us..." In many ways, I think we need that reality smack-in-the-face once in a while. And it could come in many ways. We gotta stop and look around us, and definitely stop running from things to displace ourselves from everyone else. While we all may be individuals on the outside, on the inside we are one in the same. And that's a reality check worth today's Monday-morning blues. (OH, and THANKS to Jericho for totally SCARING me and Jun sh*tless Saturday night! Man, me and Jun had to sleep with the lights on!! LOL!)
So it's back to reality today. But hopefully, it's a good reality that will make each NEW day look better and brighter. For now, let's worry about Hurricane Isabelle. Lord, have mercy... The rains are COMING!!!!@! LOL!
Despite that, I'm going to try to make this Friday work. Even though it's laden with boring-boring activities all throughout the evening (and the weekend, for that matter), I guess I should be content with the fact that it's going to be a very LOW-maintainance weekend. That's always a good thing. That way money is NOT involved. And when money is NOT involved, then Wen is a happy camper... *YaY* But to be honest, even though I don't plan on spending money, I always end up doing it anyway. I get bored-a$$ and just decide to forget the contentment, and I end up either going out for drinks and/or dinner, and just having a good ol' time with the gang. Well, that'll have to be cut in half... for NOW, at least. I have some major bill recuperation to undergo...and I have about one month between now and my weekend trip to Boston to kinda weigh things out a bit. Let's see how things will fly. Can Wendel do it?! Only time will tell... AHAHAHA!
Isn't it great that I can totally put all of this money-making/bill-paying bull-sh*t into perspective?! Well, it's the best way to go about living. It's the best way to go about life. And for Christmas, if you get nothing but a piece of chocolate and a card, then that means I love you more than ever. *teehee* ALL GOOD!
I had dinner with the cousins last night for Kuya Mel's b-day... Good times, as always. We went to Mango Mike's and had a blast. I felt like a major fat-a$$ afterwards, even though I only ate a sandwich and a spinach/crab dip (which i split with marz). But I've realized that it's actually the DRINX that make me get the bloat on. TRULY. I'm gonna have to re-think this drinking/eating combination. It's like choose one or the other, and NEVER both. Cause if you choose both, you're pushin' yourself to the fat-farm quicker than ever. YOU KNOW WHAT I'M SAYIN'?! AHHA... And they're playing the UofMaryland fight song on the radio right now...and people are putting their own lyrics to it. WTF?! I love my school --ROCK ON, UMd! The songs are hella funny... ahh... the craziness of today's pop culture. What's to come next?!
On the other hand, Carlton Cards - which, I believe, is part of the American Greetings Corp. (which, incidentally, were the original creators of the Care Bears in the 80s) also has their line of Care Bears, which I deem to be the TRUE re-incarnation of the retro-bears. First of all, the Carlton Cards' version of the Care Bears are MUCH cuter: more fluffy, with more plump features, and with fuller/brighter colors. They have Birthday Bear, and they didn't make any additions...except for some "one love" bear or something like that; something that sorta ties them all together somehow. THESE, my people, are the REAL new Care Bears, so you gotta KEEP ON THE LOOK-OUT. You can usually find these at those hard-core toy stores (not like KB), or at Carlton Cards stores. They're waaaaaaaaay cooler than the other ones. Sorry. I just had to set the record straight.
On a more serious note, today is September 11. Mad-respect in honor of those whose lives were taken on this very day in 2001. Enough said...
Back to a more lighter note... Paradise Hotel is getting f*cked up. It really is. I can't stand some of those people...especially ugly Amy, and the boring-boring Desire', Tom, Holly, and Scott. There couldn't be a more boring foursome in all Reality TV history. Someone please put a nozzle on Beau, before someone breaks him. I swear. This show is getting to be TOO much. Let's just see some heads roll... and I hope Amy's is one of them. Ugly bitch.
There's this somber-esque quality in the air. I guess cause tomorrow is the 2nd year memorial of 9/11. Wow. It's already been two years... It's all so surreal that a thing like the 9/11 attacks even TOOK PLACE in our lifetime. It's something that you only read about as school children, or as college students in a history class. But no, for some of us, we really lived through that whole ordeal. Whether it be through someone we lost in one of the planes, or someone we lost who was in the Pentagon or the Twin Towers... We all lived through that ordeal. We lived through the hours and hours of TV coverage about the attacks, and we lived in fear for days, weeks, and even months afterwards. But being resilient people we had to rise above. And that's exactly what we did.
I think it's great that there are all these memorials taking place in remembrance of what happened back in 2001. It's just dumb that on a side note, some fools wanna put up a concert in Alcatraz. Digression is NOT a virtue.