
Merry Christmas to all! May we have a wonderful and blessed year ahead of us!

Voltes V! Steve Armstrong, Mark Gordon, Big Bert Armstrong, Little John Armstrong and Jamie Robinson. Yeah still remembered every member of the Voltes Team by heart. I was on my 5th grade and everyone's agog over Voltes V. Voltes V was so intense...I cried and begged my dad to buy me a robot! Every classmate has one, no two, no three! Voltes V, Mazinger Z, Daimos, Danguard Ace, Mekanda Robot, Balatac, Jeeg, Voltron and all the other robots rampantly conquering the world in 1978.
I didn't realize how expensive that was at that time. If the jeepney fare was still 25 cents, you actually know how expensive Voltes V was? A whooping P600.00! Dang! And we just run around smashing the toy like it's bought from Carbon market! Glad my mom freaked out and spanked us and told us not to play with the robot anymore. And I appreciated the gesture, because Voltes V is still alive and well and inside the original one per box package.
For 30 years it was stocked like an old toy. Just sitting under the table at the master's bedroom inside a plastic bag, which was actually open and had dust once in a while. Nobody bothered to keep it sealed. One time when we were cleaning all our things because we migrated to New Zealand, our househelp asked for it. I SAID NO! That was the only memory I had of my dad and mom. You can NEVER lay hands on my Voltes V! EVER! Hahaha!
And so it came to pass, when we came back from NZ for just 6 months, I put my Hotwheels collection inside the liquor cabinet of my mom (which has no bottles anymore) and my Tamiya and my NBA Cards and my Gundams and my Superman and my Kobe Bryant action figure...and wait! I actually forgot about the old toy. Tsk tsk tsk bad bad Stephen!
Looking at the oldest toy EVER, pondering on what to do, and thinking "will IT actually be a part of a grand collection"? YES! I gently took Voltes V one by one, looked at the Japanese specs of the robot (which now turned into yellow), remembered that I lost the string of the spinning top (which I played with a REAL Top-the wooden one with a nail on it) and the rubber wheels which were loosened over the years.
The one I recalled was the laser sword because I had to glue the V chest over and over again because there was no good glue at that time (Pioneer & Bulldog were not born yet). The springs were not functioning and I cannot fire the missiles. 32 years old. Time really hits not only on people but also on robots.
But then it all brings back good memories. Like watching a movie to take us out of reality, playing with Voltes V was escaping from assignments and school work. There were no internets then, no cellphones, PSPs, Nintendo DS, iPads, iPhones, DVDs. Just Voltes V. Yeah and because of New Zealand, I only have my stickers. I lost my coloring books, Questor, bookmarks and all paraphernalia's of Voltes V. But hey! I kept a small Voltes V given to me by my cousin Ahia Jun and was bought in Hong Kong. And still I have to glue Voltes's head because you guessed it, there were no good glues at that time.
I had everything Voltes V in my youth. Posters, coloring books, stickers, bookmarkers, plastic Voltes V robot by Purefoods. Questor's first issue on Voltes V and Mazinger Z.
I could go on and on on how I acquired, kept, traded, played, watched, cried, laughed, angered, loved, shouted, bragged about having Voltes V. But then I have to cut it short. Just like how the former President Marcos banned Voltes V...because students won't study anymore. But as for me, it was disappointing. For my whole Voltes V years I haven't seen a full episode...and then Marcos banned it. That's why we hated him, but that's another story.
Thanks for taking the time to read. And as for 1978 ... I remember the feeling, VOLTES V!

But who doesn't fear the dark. When we were still kids, our parents, yayas, relatives and friends always scared us with stories, figures and imaginations of the dark. Sometimes we pee'd on our pants just hearing the names. Ha! Figment of our imagination. We feared the dark ... for almost a decade ... then ... came the girls! That's when we embraced darkness! Hyarhyarhyar! =P
'Nuff of that! I love dark chocolates, dark rooms...ehehe...shush! Haven't tasted dark because when it's coffee, it's always associated with bitter, sour, pweh pweh pweh (ya know what I mean). But this! Ah, the sweetness of dark mocha. I'm beginning to love this from my fave Javanilla. But a fave's a fave. A little getting used to it and wham! Dark is super!
So when you order froccino, blended or any cold coffee beverage, don't forget ... sometimes dark is delicious!

Whaddaya know! I can't help it! Every time I go to Makati, it's like a whole new me. Watching all those people passing by, students smoking Hookah pipes at Bollywood, people dressing up their dogs, looking at showbiz people shopping at Adora...crazy isn't it? But why Makati? I also love Greenhills because of the shirts...love it! You see, Makati is like the "in" place. Classy ambiance, crazy sale, beautiful girls...well anyways. It's like being social when you're not.
And you know, you can just eat at Landmark and drink coffee in Greenbelt and still retain your class. No pun intended. Really!
So every time you go to Manila for business or vacation, why not stop by at Greenbelt at 6 and just relax. Take a sip, a dunk or a crunch. Because sometimes after working hard, you deserve a break. As we all know, we can't bring a single cent to Heaven, so why not enjoy and give yourself a reward. Keep it cool and just enjoy the day! Why not?
Lifestyle. That's what we talked about. Live by your means. Don't succumb to peer pressure. But sometimes you have to taste it to live it.
Just look at your limit. Live with your limit. When you're living in the corporate world, you tend to get the perks. Blackberry. Business Class. BMWs. The complete B. But you have to differentiate THAT world from your own world. Why? Because it's not you. Definitely not you. You have your home, your family, your friends. Then there's your corporate friends, business friends, party friends and then there's peer pressure. It's kinda tiresome to catch up with things. Specially your lifestyle. You tend to catch up with your friends and live a life that is not yours.
Just step down. Put your foot down. And be humble. Enjoy what you have. Love what you have. Live what you have. Living in a corporate world is not easy. And when you get home, relax. Don't place your family in the corporate world. Because once you've tasted chocolate, you tend to eat the whole box.
As Casey Casem once said "Keep your feet on the sky...and keep reaching for the ground." Gets?

I tried to compare it with the other brand, even with the burger, but then the other doesn't get any better at every grind. Yikes! And then again there are others like the BACONATOR in Wendy's Auckland, NZ, then Burger King and then there's even Burger Joint's Wasabe Burger! But with the fries...nothing beats McDonald's Fries!
Eat it without ketchup, I can even wander around, floating endlessly, imagining things and still putting the fries in my mouth. Not like the other. After a minute, you tend to spit it out. It's like eating raw potato. It should be fries not potato. So every time I eat out, it's always McDonald's because it's fries, fries and everything nice. =)
More often than not, people who say "what if" are those who don't take risks. So how can you be at peace with yourself if you didn't try?
More often than not, people always tell the story over and over that "if I had done it" but no. They threw the opportunity away.
More often than not, people blame being married for not having to do what they really want to do, doing what they dream of doing, and most often sacrifice happiness.
But why do you have to sacrifice your own happiness? We can always do it both ways. You can be happily married and have your own Hotwheels collection. Or even have your own classic car collections. Don't let anything stop your dream. Your family will always understand. People will start to understand. And when they do, the journey starts here.
If we didn't migrate, then we would've still have been on a high and blabber about the beauty of New Zealand, New Zealand this, New Zealand that. But no. We got to say "Ah, that was New Zealand". We get to cross the bridge. We get to experience the other side. No guessing games. You get to see the other side of the coin. And boy, you should see it to realize it. Yeah, realize that not everything on the other side is green. Not everything you hear is music. Not everything you imagined is glorious.
That's why you should appreciate everything that you have. Family. Friends. Yaya's. And even your pirated DVD's! You'll learn to face your demons, not to escape from them. You'll learn that not everything is Paradise.
And when you do ... the butterfly that you so eagerly want to catch will simply alight on your hand, when you stop chasing it.
Remember: People will never be contented in life. But when you learn to accept what you are and what you have, you will appreciate the sun set on your BMW.

That's our kryptonite.
Modesty aside, I'm trying to practice that. And oh man, it is hard! But one things for sure. Every time I listen to House Music, everything's just perfect. You don't need anything else. Money, iphones, DSLRs, brand new car, expensive jewelries...
Chill out. That's what they call it. Just chill out on any cravings you want. It's just temporary. When you achieve self content, then you can enjoy life. And I love what I read on the net "I asked God to give me all things so I could enjoy life...but instead God gave me life so I could enjoy all things." Awesome!
House Music. Been in this genre for years now. Like in the 80s, I was into New Wave. I like to be different. I like to listen to alternative music. Music that's not played on the FM regularly. I easily get bored that's why maybe I like house music. It doesn't overkill. It keeps your adrenaline alive. You feel that adrenaline rush. Just like Superman.
And just like House Music, you can practice self content. Just dance to the groove. Don't change channels. Just go with the flow. And when you do, you can practice self content. You don't want anything else. Just pure House. And when you do...the world will be a better place!