Justin Bieber and K-Pop artists need "Somebody to Love" them, I don't.

Time: 6:46 p.m.
Where: In our living room.
Now Playing: "Rhinestone Eyes" by Gorillaz.

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You know, here's my introduction...

F*ck Justin Bieber, F*ck Super Junior, F*ck SHINee, F*ck 2NE1, F*ck 4Minute, F*ck FT Island, F*ck One Way and F*ck them all Korean Pop artists plus upcoming charisma artists. Damn, these artists are called "charisma artists" where they used their charms and looks to hypnotize millions and millions of people in the Philippines that's why they dominate the local charts as of now. Those "them" are the ones who have fanbases of that said artists where most of "them" are brash talkers and narcissists to them people who hates their beloved artists, especially Justin Bieber, f*ck that guy.

I just think that Justin Bieber just made a clear shot of his popular "Bieber Blast" to the millions of people who are hypnotize as of the moment on his charisma music. Come on, he didn't compose his songs, he can't play any single instrument instead of whacking the drums which in result, the drums was ruined in the last VMA's because of fail musicality, and his stupid hair. Damn. I am damn sure that the National Academy of Recording Arts and Sciences of the United States will not notice Bieber's voice and he will be not nominated for any Grammy award next year nor all of the K-Pop artists, they all don't deserve it. It's impossible for them. Sorry for this harsh words if you're really into Bieber Fever or to Korean Wave but it's just I hate them, so I express them here.

Now, to those Korean Pop artists, I blame GMA for starting this Korean Wave thingy. If you remember 2003, the first Korean drama shown here in Philippine free TV, "Endless Love". In result, it hooked millions of Filipinos, and now, unanimous Filipinos now wanted to extract more from Koreans instead of drama. You know, they wanted to explore more to Koreans. So, they have interest on their music, which they really don't understand, even I am. Flock of female birds screaming (I meant of Filipina girls), in every Super Junior or U-Kiss or any other Korean boy band concert. Damn, I just hate it. They, the Filipina teenagers, love them because they're cute and handsome... that's why the Original Pinoy Music industry is down and unappreciative by the Pinoys themselves and I must admit, that industry is changed, Western-type musicality wanna be is the OPM industry but somehow I find Tanya Markova the coolest band I listened too in the fact that I liked "synthpop" music. Maybe that's why unanimous people here goes "crab mentality" and being part of those fags like Bieber and those K-Pop artists.

I would rather listen to William Hung than Justin Bieber. Just f*ck them all. Oh, and also, If I was asked this question, "Bieber or Die?" I would rather DIE than BIEBER.

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Time: 7:09 p.m.
Where: Still in our living room.
Now Playing: "Justin Bieber gets hit by a water bottle" by some YouTuber.

Not So Infinitesimal Experiences.

Time: 5:45 p.m.
Now Playing: "Losing Touch" by The Killers.
Where: In the living room.

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I just wanted to take this opportunity to do some unique this on a unique day on a unique style of blogging. So, I am using this MacBook for so long only for this day because I never touched one and now, I am holding and amazed because of my infinitesimal experience. So, I will make two blogs in one entry alone.

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First Blog: "Four Years more Mom, you'll be a Golden Mom".

My mom is getting older and yet as she grow older, the harder her challenges will be. She is just four years away to be a "Golden Mom". She's is my supermom alright. She just celebrated her birthday last September 6 and yet I didn't blog it earlier enough but that said day was a normal day for her that she needed to work on a Monday but we greeted her through text which is I think enough for her to brighten her day but I don't think it's enough.

I know that my mother doesn't want that to happen. She's that kind of mother that finds a way just to bond with her family and making it special. So, on September 11, we had a steak-out montage or for short, a dinner out. She is the celebrant but she bought the food for us which is embarrassing and rare but you know my mother, she just truly loves us and we had a lot of love debt for her. We need to somehow equal it up.

From all those sufferings, she continues to surpass it all no matter how hard it is, whether it is financial problem, or social problem, or physical problem whatsoever, she is just the supermom I know.

I love you, Mama.

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Second Blog: September 26, a year before.

September 26 of last year, it was the most horrendous experience I received and hopefully, I won't have that same experience ever again. It was a rough experience.

I am really lucky that I am just having a case of massive traffic in the suburbs of Manila. 14 hours, that's no big deal now to me when I saw that there are thousands of people that have the worst situations than I did last Saturday, September 26, 2009. Others are in the roofs of their houses, even they didn't own the house. Others are finding a way to get out of the floods. Others are having the heroic aura to save many lives before their own selves. Wow, imagine what kind of environment, of atmosphere it will be.

After that 6 deadly hours of heavy rainfall and aggressive floods, just look of those people who were victimized by Ketsana, by immobilizing to Ketsana's foolish love, I must say, maybe not.

I feel that I want to help them and I think all of those 92 million Filipinos are required to help those for a speedy recovery. So, from Ketsana with Love? I must say, not.


Well, yeah. Damn, I need to pee in the center of Coastal Road on that day. No food, no water at all. God, I was almost dehydrated on that day. The jeepneys were so rare on that day, gladly I found one and the gate in my house was locked so, I need to climb that 8-foot gate up. Thank God I was okay.

Some parts taken from "From Ketsana with Love, Maybe Not".

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Time: 6:30 p.m.
Where: Still in our living room.
Now Playing: "For the First Time" by The Script.