bizzovercoffee

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At the Movies [Movie Screens]

Now that my desktop is a huge monitor, and I feel like I am inside a movie theatre watching a movie each time I’m working, I really miss the bigger monitor the office in vito cruz had when peter the canajian’s firm was still running.

Why is it that some people (like moi for instance) cannot get content?  It’s already a huge monitor, a very wide screen.  If I put my jack in the wider screen tv, the wider the screen still.  Perhaps because it’s better working on the computer particularly when you’re doing graphics for resizing and enlarging the image, when you’re using a really, really much bigger monitor.

But it’s like playing with the movie theatre’s screen, huh!

posted by: ezky at 22:54 | link | comments |

Missing JoEλ

His wife tells me, he's gone to Australia or the States, whatever.  I miss that guy.  He doesn't dig my politics talk, but it's all right.  He's the star of Child Development and Child Psychology.  He looks like Sleepy Hollow's Ichabod Crane but he's a beautiful person all the way.

I guess he beat another friend, Mon, who tutors children just like my good friend and makes little geniuses (or actually good studiers) out of even the worst ADHD-hit child and makes their parents proud.  Too proud, and that's a fact.  I really miss the guy, even if I know he'll shrug off my answer if he asks me why I like politics talk.  Which is:  Because I like coffee and I like being in business.  Harr  harr  harrr!

posted by: ezky at 16:48 | link | comments |

The Best Coffee in the World

Who knows what the future will bring?

posted by: ezky at 16:18 | link | comments |

Storm disables willies

posted by: ezky at 03:49 | link | comments |

Deserving fury

At least I'm somewhat sobered by the thought that my mom and dad did not make a girl out of me.  I wonder what was going on with them when they made me?  Some quinky cocoys say the docs have this claim that if it's a shallow pene, a couple will beget a male offspring.  If it's deep, the couple will beget a female one.

(With too many females around the ratio being a mindboggling n:1, must have been a lot of deep penes lately, hmmmm... Mr. and Ms. sociologist, help us out here?)

I like women, no doubt.  One can't help but be surrounded with so many of them while growing up.

But I'm happy I am not one after Milenyo.  First it just took away my roof, then made me extremely exposed hyaaaay!  Then it took away all my walls, bringing my doors and windows along, and I saw how everything around me kept flying this way and that.

What the hell happened to the roots of all those trees in our neighborhood that they suddenly seemed to stop clasping?  Some things just get tired doing what they're supposed to do best, tsk, tsk I kept muttering as Milenyo removed the last remaining portions of my house.  It worked on the dining set, the kitchen scheme, the bath and finally, my favorite part of the house:  the study den.

Gone are my workstations, the damned LT and everything else tied to that thungamagig with cables and wires, hairpins and glue.... then I felt myself turning.  There was a corny joke I often heard repeated when I was growing up, about three stooges bragging about the strongest typhoons they had ever encountered in their lives.  The first one said the strongest was the one that took away all their carabaos, chickens and other domestic what not.  The second belittled that saying the stronger one was that typhoon that made him and his family spin and took all their clothes away.  The third further belittled that and said, the typhoon he encountered was so strong, he kept spinning and spinning and when he opened the flashlight, he could not find the light.  The storm initially broke it in two and blew it away to pieces. Jesus.  What an exaggeration.

Anyway, I started remembering that corny joke as I was also spinning and spinning and kept getting colder.

Then the ground beneath me was gone too.  And lo and behold, some of my relatives, my friends, my crushes, former intimate femme amicas, my celebrity fantasies, were all there welcoming me in Atlantika in all the splendor of their birthday wardrobe. ya a a a a a a a! Rarrrrrr!

posted by: ezky at 03:31 | link | comments |

PAGC and Ombudsman

Our friends on the other side of the fence are rallying their forces and in their loudest voices protesting the recent reversal of the decision of PAGC and Ombudsman on the automated canvassing machines of Mega Pacific.

Ultimately, Black and White, Be Not Afraid and One Voice will be at the forefront of the contest over who will shout the loudest.  Already the UNO is the frontrunner.  And a consortium of our friends had just fired a salvo against the First Gentleman again -- obliquely this time -- hitting the Montenegros through ABS CBN.

Already there are reams of dossiers supposedly being prepared for a new rousting of the powers that be.  Hmmmm...

As we drink tea, or coffee, let's see what they are up to again this time?  Hohummmm......

posted by: ezky at 03:53 | link | comments |