hasta el infinito y más allá!!! Toy Story 3!♥

And with all their might, they pushed the door. And out came, “Mom?”, they were surprised. “Welcome to our walk-in fridge!”

Ok so yeah, I wanted to be as good as Tom Clancy when I was younger but then again, look at me now? Kids half my age can do better! Haha.

I just renovated my page (yeah as if anyone ever reads my page, well, maybe except you ALG) and I’ve decided that since my innumerable attempts to beat Tom Clancy were epic failures, I’ll probably turn this page into… well uhmmmm.. my movie critique page.

Weeeeeeeeeee!!!

June 19, 2010
Toy story 3 @ SM cinema 3d theatre.
The last 3d film I’ve seen was AVATAR and trust me, it was worth the money. My dad literally DID NOT remove his 3d glasses until the credits were done. Well, at first the glasses made me dizzy, but you’ll get the hang of it after some time. The only downside in SM’s Digital Theater was their sound system --- not surround sound. No disrespect but, our component at home has better sound quality. But I have to give SM credits as well because later this year, they’ll be launching the very first IMAX theater in the region. Can’t wait for that!

The very first TS was released in 1995, I was 7 and I guess so was Andy (the kid who owned the toys), so technically, TS is MY generation’s story. Come 2010 and Andy goes to college, this practically means that it has been years since he last played with his toys. Just like all the other installments of the movie, the whole story started with a misunderstanding. But I have to say, TS 3 is the funniest of the trilogy and, of course, the best tearjerker. And yeah did I mention, we were in a “Shaker” seat. Yeaaaaaaah! \m/

Kids behind, in front and beside us enjoyed the film as much as we did. And thanks to them, I shouted, cried and laughed as loud as I could --- they did it louder.bwahaha.!

In totality, the movie was about growing up, moving on, and staying together.

Rate: (1 lowest,5 highest) – 4 ½ (Big Baby was kinda freaky.hahah..wa ra. Kung sa part one naa tong “Cannibal dolls” sa room ni Sid-the-pyromaniac-kid, sz 3 kai naa si Big Baby. Mao ray nka apan. Haha!)
Fave Character: Mr. PotatoHead
Quote: Buzz, we’ll be friends to infinity and beyond (Woody)

abandon sheep!

And so the children of summer started to dance in the rain. 'twas 7 am. So humid in these parts of town, the youngest uttered. But their bikes raced through gutters, “We’ll never get sick again!” they shouted.
For the first time, I believed them. Constant exposure to the variables of illnesses would eventually change your immunity.
They turned to the next corner. The old man with 9 tin cans and carton boxes smiled, it was about 4 months ago that those kids only brought dust and sand, this time, they splashed water. His tin cans rust, “Everything else does”. Dust, rust, everything else does.

She was looking through the key hole. Little Alice. Her 6th attempt to open the undersized door was again, a failure. Then appeared the heart-shaped box. "Please let it be Balot", she whispers.
Would she ever have gone to wonderland when all she thought about was the boy next door, or her favorite strawberry-flavored lip balm? Or was wonderland a metaphor of escaping responsibility? The former or the latter, what else matters? ahhhhhh... The prodigal oysters!
The hookah smoking caterpillar once said, the other side makes you grow, the other makes you shrink. So, uhmmm... which side can bring me home? After 3 years, Alice went to rehab.
“I guess loosing Peter brought me to my senses. I lost all my pixie dust, I was never his happy thought.” –Tink drinking absinthe. Haha
Here’s a mouthful, free the Cheetah, Cage the Cheater.

truth about the truth...

is that it's best after being dissociated.

ALG

THIS ONE IS ALL ABOUT YOU!
alain
lee
godoCHARnes!
haha!
hi bok!!!

live.love.live.forever.

i always wanted to go to Cambodia. plant Cannabis Sativa, literaly on a pot. collect the sand from every beach i soak in. read my favorite book on a hammock at 530 in the morning (when Venus is most visible). get bitten by an insect and end up in a hospital. live in a hut. clean it every week. be a vegetarian. breath the most virgin of breezes. get away with stealing a mango fruit from an untrespassable property. plant a whole plantation of Suriguelas (Sinaguelas..basta kanang color violet kung hinog then green kung dili pa hinog). fly my own kite on a rice field. sew my own clothes from used curtains. i want to be free from the hassles and pleasures of the city...away from mediocrity.away from the ordinary.
raise little Jedi knights and name one Becky ♥.


try traveling without taking pictures, perhaps it would be more memorable that way.

gibber gabber!

They were trying to raise the dead when they realized, they were broke.

Alchemy. Sorcery. Wizardry. You name it. You won’t get it.

Children will always be children.

As they say on TV, we never really grow up. The world is just shrinking.

Blah blah blah bleh bleh bleh blah blah blah blah bleh bleh blah!

pit senyor

2010 jan 16.
it was very overwhelming.
the drizzle ignored and the bogs of spit and dirt on the gutters.
im not a devout Catholic but im a strong believer of the Christian faith.
i have never seen or felt anything like it.
next year napod unya...

2010 jan 17.
22 years lived.
reunion with old mates.
ang pinaka walay hasol nga celebration pero mao podni ang pinaka labad.hahah

then come 2010 jan 18.
958 in the AM.w^^ee
~.^

2010 jan 19, 4am
you remembered. i know.
Thank you.~.~