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Name: Ez Ro aka ezky, ezqy, etc(y) caffeine-junky
I don't know about any of your interests, but i literally grew up on coffee, tea and even burnt rice when there wasn't a store to buy coffee from in the buquids and the coastal place where i grew up. I tried decaf, then yoga tasked me to shift to skim milk, vegetarian diet made me drink sentient carrot and fruit juice, then i discovered all those herbal whatnots and contemplated wearing pampers instead of under garments. Its coffee time once more and life seems so much better. Don't blame me if your life is so miserable, you probably haven't tried putting coffee in a dextrose straight into your veins! Would it be better than drugs? Tell me this drug is just like any other.

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Monday, 27 November 2006
Sting

 

 

There's not a lot of difference listening to Eva Cassidy sing Fields of Gold than when it is Sting himself rendering.

 

Both have real soul.  But I like Sting‘s In the Moonlight when he’s the one singing it.  Ever watched that sort of corny movie of Harrison Ford with Julia Ormond? Eeech! whatta beautiful girl that, but Sting’s Moonlight song is the theme.  Tremendously moving.  You wish you  were in a roadside café at twilight in France.  Anywhere in the lovely cities of France, mind you.

 

I bet it would be better to have that coffee with a pinay, though, what with the cold attitude of the French.  Till you start pinching behinds of course like the men always do to sort of warm up a potential conversation…

 

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I am still contemplating over opening a technorati blog.  But I find it a worthwhile release to mention that a low level threat trojan hit my os.  its rlvknlg exe from a company called Relevant Knowledge.  they also have a sort of twin company, Deluxe Communications or somesuch.  hmmm, how you'd wish they would die. shit. 

 

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I've been mighty busy reorganizing my book.  it's a nice catharsis.  it helps that i am reading on peter wright but the last one with the title Man with a Gun gave me more grit in terms of psyching out your characters.

 

hard to tell everything and all about the book, you might not want to buy it anymore.  eh he, eh he, eh he!

 

 

posted by: ezky at 17:11 | link | comments |

Thursday, 23 November 2006
tipping sister 2

 

 

Sing Jobby!
ADOPTING THE LESSONS I LEARNED FROM EXPERTS ON GUERILLA TACTICS INSIDE THE JOB

The Second Part of a Series

 


In the first part of our Series, we were discussing about how to land yourself a job.  There are deeper ramifications of the proposal writing portion for getting yourself a really good stuffy job.  But the effect really depends more on the writer.  You.

 

But there is a discrepancy since sister is already inside a Spaceship called WERK.  We will skip mentioning the refinements and all that bull.  Instead, we will integrate it into the below improvised part of the series.

 

So you are suddenly part of the community of the Taken.  You are among the 4400.  Victim of the Invasion.  Involved in the Third Encounter. Whatever.  You landed a Job.

The best Guerilla on the Job has to be the most admirable diplomat and a Jesus Superstar person.  In real life, during their life times, the personalities of an Alexander Haig kind and a Jesus type could never have melded together well.  But what the heck.

 

A diplomat, to a particular country’s President, is most often a Savior, Redeemer, a Rescuer.  Not that diplomats do the impossible like Superman, Wonder Woman and the XMen.  But there is grace to mutating in a job, if you can get my drift.

 

The goals in surviving inside Spaceship WERK are:

 

  Penetration

  Legitimization

  Personal Navigability

  Look to the Future

 

Like the Forensic (please don’t misspell last two letters with e, x, it sort of alienates the meaning) , Investigator or CSI, a Guerilla inside  Spaceship WERK needs to know something about everything.  This is not difficult for you, I know, I know.  But still, do brush up about fruits, veges, cereals, leaves, paints, textiles, papers, inks, make ups and lipsticks, wines and other beverages, patis, toyo, suka, stains, roach... er, thingies, love and affection, vitamins, herbal slimming potions, alchemy and witchcraft (just a little), physiognomy (reading your bosses’ and other werkers’ faces, dumb dumb), paranormal, etcetera, etcetera.  (Hay naku!  Kakapagod naman to!)

 

But the most subtle style you should ever ever show, is when you are using your intelligence and intellect.  Never let others feel, you are on to them.  That is a mortal sin.  (Of course, another mortal sin in Spaceship WERK is inviting your good or best friend to: Come!  Join in my Spaceship!  That’s absolutely the shittiest thing you could ever do.  Not to anybody, but to yourself.)

 

Now, for those who love the other arts and the hardly known obnoxious sciences, good for ye!  Keep dabbling in those things.  Might save your ass someday.

 

Penetration

 

Although you have been recruited into the Army of the Taken, the 4399 plus you, there is no guarantee that you can culturally penetrate the Spaceship’s eclectosphere.

 

Every Spaceship has its own culture, of course you have an appreciation of that.  But ain’t this new one’s, more special because you happen to be in it?

 

It’s not really a case of Being in Rome and Doing the Habit.  NO, NO, NO!  It’s simply being able to find a little opening, a small gap – mind you – and learning how to crawl on your belly inside that shithole into the crummy idiosyncratosphere and learn how to breathe there.  When you are able to, then you can see clearly, the mildew and cobwebs in your eyes loosen up and suddenly everyone is visible as they really are.  You see them like they want themselves to be seen.  Manage your way around that.  Self-image is hard to build.  But if you keep practicing, planning and plotting to the very last drop of your blood, to be able to construct the best Sybil formatting of your personality and psyche make-up do it.  Shrinks say, we are only normal when we are able to integrate our various masks and not lose ourselves completely each time we are in one and then another, and then another. (Whew!)

 

Legitimization

 

Once you have been able to navigate through the air vents into the idiosyncratosphere and found you are still alive with all that hair, sweat, spit and blasted ignominies on your face coming from your lovable fellow Spaceship WERK crew, your problem is being able to get an unwritten certificate of having been accepted as a player.

 

Someone invites you for coffee without the plastic face concomitant to drawing out someone who is considered the “enemy”.  In short order, the explanation for legitimizing yourself inside Spaceship WERK is not being considered a threat.

 

Therefore, the worst thing that one can do inside Spaceship WERK at any time of here or his werking life is to strut around with a smoking gun.  Never do that.  (Oh, you can carry a “gun” but do it secretly, and never telegraph to anybody at all about your intention to shoot her or him.  I know you have mastered that already.  Just a reminder, eh he eh he eh he!)

 

That brings us to the next, goal:

 

 

 

A good survivor is invisible.

 

A good manager is one who is able to gather people around who are way much, better than her.

Maneuverability

 

To be maneuverable, to be able to have navigable space inside Spaceship WERK, one must be able to drive oneself in a defensive manner.  When you separate with a mobile thing that you were in a near collision with, don’t honk your horns.  Always say the best things about people you don’t have affections for.  When they are not around.  That’s a hard and fast rule.

 

Especially during the very first days inside Spaceship, be careful about your choice of language.  Hebrew is cool and Latin is quite safe.  Modern French and Italian are somewhat hot tempered.  Chinese, Korean, Japanese, Hindu are supplanted by the tempered Thai.  Make a good choice of what tongue to use when talking specially to the bandillos or the fast talkers and broadcasters who were able to hitch inside Spaceship.  They are destructive organisms.  They ruin our chances of navigability and can even trim down to nothing the pathways and alleys available to the newcomers and even the oldtimers who happen to mention a salacious tidbit of scoop into their willing albeit greedy ears.

 

Once you have navigability, maneuverability, you have inter-operability.  You are now a walking negotiable.  You can go from one division to another, chat with everyone from everywhere, but still be careful about the walkway and bridge Claymore mines.  Ok, of course don’t step on shit.

 

Look to the Future

 

To achieve a level of transcendence from all the other members of the crew in Spaceship WERK, Do not be a Fearsome fellow.  Always be aware of their silent stares, their imaging, scanning, digitalizing your person inside the hard drives in their minds.  That includes everyone, from your bosses to the lowliest crew.

 

Have something on your original agenda for accepting to join the Spaceship WERK Crew, to develop.

 

Do it secretly, without fanfare, without expectation of thanks and gratitude.

 

It is another proposal:  it could be one, or a set of proposals.  These could be done very leisurely, but with a little secret hard work thrown into it.

 

The driving spirit behind the proposal(s) is/are:

 

1.               savings – think up ways that the Spaceship could be minimalistic, economistic, frugal, without stepping into the extra incomes of some corrupt personalities.  (Never fight City Hall until  you are one millimeter near to receiving your retirement pay)

2.               improving the morale, etc. – go to The Exchange Corner 6th Floor at Legazpi Village Bolaños and hook up with the Insurance people and change your company’s ID with their product that is a simple ID card but with minimum insurance coverage on top of what your company is already offering.  Or it could be health insurance.

3.               getting more clientele. (some of this can be done by praying hard, but if you are in a position to work for it, by all means do it.)

4.               enhancing profits – read about it somewhere.  i’m tired explaining.  (eh he eh he eh he!)

5.               backing up your company data in case of a 911 hitting your building

6.               learning search, rescue and life saving inside the Spaceship

7.              being a good samaritan --  if ye can manage enough gumption and ghutzpah, since you are shameless anyhow, go to Severa Buquid, at Buendia NCR office of PAGIBIG and get a seminar from her personally on how you can become an expert at helping others by giving tips on how to apply for a PAG IBIG Loan (eh he eh he eh he.  good shot for you)

8.               others (make up your own too, bakit?)

 

There are enzymes and organic whatnots that can fire up the imagination and make us creative.  Dig up on those and see if you can come up with more ideas about how to better the conditions of Spaceship WERK.

 

Even if it is not necessarily your task, you can hide it after you finish with it and just leave it dangling on your table when the bosses come over to visit and see how you are doing four to five months settled on the job.

 

Another Spaceship Commandment should be:  Don’t let fellow crew read the proposals. That’s another mortal sin.

 

Treat each encounter with the bosses when you “accidentally” show your bright ideas, as if it were the last.

 

Give it your best shot.

 

Were you in your best make up then?  If yes, that would be a plus.

 

As you must remember, be the diplomat (poker face and still amiable) and the Redeemer (always eyes to the future, not naka tirik ang mata or tulala, small brain!)

 

If the bosses buy the accidental ideas, by a stroke of the fortuitous event clause in Universal Law, you have suddenly become Indispensable.

 

If you don’t believe you have , don’t count on it anyway.

 

 

To be continued

Getting elected to Spaceship Council 

 



posted by: ezky at 01:59 | link | comments (2) |

Wednesday, 22 November 2006
mourning

 

 

 

 i'm draped all in black.  can't even come near the computer so i had to pull the keyboard as far as the signal can carry it.

 

 there's too much guilt. it was not at fault but it had to go... it had to die.  gladly not a slow but a swift going away. no despedidas.  not that it's time had come.

 

 i don't have mozilla firefox nemor.  it's dead.  kaput.  i killed it from my system.

 

 

posted by: ezky at 23:49 | link | comments |

Monday, 06 November 2006
purrfec

 

 big WOW! magin having mozilla, maxthon, opera, a browser, netscape, etc. i even have zandros and linux built in browser in my main hard drive now (that i can't run when i erased the old windows and its multi-OS options after migrating to Longhorn). but nothing seems to beat the new ie 7 browser! i first tried it without the custom bar by transferring the program from my other PC with Vista to my favored unit that's only running on Longhorn. i lost my internet options, aaarrrgh!

 

so i made a full install and lo and behold! what a revelation!  the guys of bill gates really had a ball after making this software it's so well purrfec! (at least over and above and despite what some of the whiners are saying)

 

i'll stick with it for now and probably just paste the URLs of every other site i'm visiting with the other browsers.  see you all neighbor bloggers in ie 7, not that i'm advertising and getting paid for it, but i simply loooooooooove it!  you would, too!

 

 

posted by: ezky at 04:08 | link | comments |

Wednesday, 01 November 2006
In a state of

 

  

it's exactly 54 days before christmas.  some people who do not celebrate... well, good for them.

 

there is a lot to be thankful about for the coming observance.  perhaps it has something to do with a relative quiet in the environment.

 

one hopes it will be the same for the chinese new year.  the dog's year was mighty stressful.

 

each time i go to starbucks now, i go for the signature hot choco.

 

but i wish they'd serve me their coffee samplers more often and everytime i come around. gloria jeans doesn't do that.  the coffee bean as well. neither mocha blends.  but it's hardly the reason why one keeps coming back.

 

right now, i'm in a state of... i don't know what it is i am in.  there are no words to describe.  it's more or less a vacuum.  perhaps i should read my horoscope for today.  or invite the vacuum cleaners...  eh he eh he eh he...

posted by: ezky at 05:27 | link | comments (2) |