The Best And The Rest 98

It’s been awhile since I last posted a Top Ten, so here it is the first of 2009.

July 29, 2008 → The Top Ten Seatmate/Katabi Moments – Xmas Child

  1. Jaja – True story of my tita. She was so heartbroken because she was pregnant & her boyfriend didn’t marry her. She decided to go to the US to start anew. She kept crying on the plane, & her seatmate helped her not only to get through the flight, but also her life. They’ve been married for more than 40 years now.
  2. Seb – I was waiting for my girlfriend in the car. Another car pulled up with 4 of the most gorgeous guys. They started taking off their clothes with the doors open. I didn’t tell na my girlfriend coz she might think I’m gay. Yuck.
  3. Jun13 – During exam, my seatmate, in a very l0ud v0ice, asked the other clasmate: “HOY, ANO SAGOT SA #3!”, n0t realizing he was wearing earph0nes.
  4. Mark – I had a seatmate nung grade school na na-ihi sa upuan, pero he denied na ihi yung “puddle of water” na nasa seat niya. Sabi niya, “natap0n lang yung c0leman ko…”
  5. Bennet – In school, I put my bag in the empty seat next to me.  When my ballpen ran out of ink, without looking, I reached for the bag’s zipper, opened it, then rummaged inside for my pen.  Only to realize that a male classmate already put my bag down and was already sitting in the chair.
  6. Marcus – My wife and I watched Magnifico and beside was a burly maton with a bunch of his friends. They were noisy and rowdy. By the middle of the movie, they were silent, and by the end I could actually hear him sniffling. On the way out I heard him say to one of his friends, “Pare, sang part ka bumigay?”
  7. Alle – During Bible study, my seatmate prayed over me and said with all the passion in the world, “Jesus, get out of this man!!!” I had to whisper, “‘Tol, pinapalayas mo si Jesus…” He countered, ” Ay mali! Oh my God, sorry Jesus, come back! Come back!”
  8. Kresha – During summer, never ride in the middle section of an fx with aircon na mahina, and never sit beside a huge guy coz you’ll surely feel his sweaty arms.
  9. Vi – We had an annoying busmate who always made it a point to count her money in front of all the people in the bus.
  10. Kibble – I was writing a note that I was going to pass to my crush that was supposed to say, “I’m hungry”.  But I wasn’t finished yet, when the teacher called me.  I panicked and passed the unfinished note to my crush.  She read it, then shot me an angry look.  Apparently, all I was able to write was, “I’m hung”.
  11. Geyp – My seatmate had roughly around 90 ballpens. But we can never borrow, not even one. Ginagawa niya kasi yung spaceship!
  12. Jose de vengenge – In my english class. Seatmate: “Ma’am may I go out?” Teacher: “Why?” Seatmate: “Umm.. Because father mother me!” Teacher: “What?” Seatmate: “Ma’am, tata ina ako!”
  13. Jose de vengenge - One time I heard a kikay seatmate jokingly prayed this way: “In the name of the powder and of the blush-on and of the glossy lipstick.. SALAMEN.”
  14. No name – When I was in college I would always pray for a less attractive girl to be my seatmate. Because in those days, di pa uso ang “trimming”. So whenever may katabi akong hot girl, it’s like torture kasi pag bigla akong pinatayo, “nasasabunutan” ako.
  15. Ynaki – I’ll never forget this jeepney seatmate, with bleeding hands under his shirt, that when the passengers checked if he’s badly hurt, we were shocked to see severed fingers with rings still on them. It appeared that he’s a holdupper who’s on the run!
  16. Jedi Mstr – Pedro: “Blanko ang papel ko.” Juan: “Ako din blanko!” Pedro: “Naku, baka isipin ni ma’am nagkopyahan tayo!”
  17. Jose de vengenge – Two gays magkatabi sa pool. Maya-maya, may lumutang na condom. One gay said to the other: “Girl, umutot ka?”

Fireworks “Art”

The photo above is your run-of-the-mill fireworks shot.  It’s not bad, really, but I had the idea to take pictures not as photos of fireworks, but more like fireworks “art”; to treat the photo as the canvas, and the fireworks as the paint.  I’m sure many others have done this before, but personally, the idea struck me only now.  So when we had our fireworks in my sister’s resthouse in Tagaytay, I decided to take the shots with this in mind.  And the results were so much fun!  A lot of them don’t even look like fireworks.  Anyway, just sharing some of them, hope you enjoy them!

Strata Fire Scare!

Yikes.  We had a fire scare at the building this morning.  Gino and I just finished our shift, and we just got into our cars, with me driving right behind Gino as we left the basement parking.  We were barely out of the parking, when we suddenly heard the fire alarm ringing.  It’s a scary sound, being the unmistakable blare of the building’s fire alarm, but we thought maybe it was one of those pesky kids again, who have a tendency to set off the alarms by pulling the very thing that has a big sign beside it that says “Don’t Pull!”.  So Gino and I kept on driving, without thinking that anything major was happening.  I was even listening to Jude and Gelli on my short trip back home.  Then, back home, as I was sitting in front of the computer, I get a call from Gino that there was a fire at Strata and that Jude and Geli had to evacuate the building!  I texted Jude at once and thank heavens it was nothing major.  Apparently, it was a burnt fuse or something from one of the higher floors, but nothing to worry about because within an hour or so, the people were allowed to go back in, and RX was back on air soon after.

It was just scary for us because early 2008 there was a big fire in the building just a floor above ours, and that was pretty big because the streets were closed off and there were firetrucks in front of the building.  I was in the car driving when I got a text that Strata 2000 was on fire!  I rushed straight to the building and stayed with the RX people who were there, watching and waiting for news in a nearby cafe.  It was so scary because the fire was just one floor above RX!  It was a miracle that we were able to get back on air later that same night.  When we got there the next morning, the only sign we saw that there was a fire just the night before, was the wet floors in the elevator area and a slight burnt scent.

We experienced a fire in the family in 2003 and it was a traumatic experience.  I pray nothing like that ever happens again.