26 June 2009

I know I promised to keep this light hearted, but SOMETHING has to be said..

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YouTube - Michael Jackson




Ok, i didn't want to say so on his comments, but he kinda.. sounds like that crying emo dude that talks about Britney Spears; i forget his name.

But while they both seem rather overly passionate, they do bring the real underground truth- That we do tend to look at these icons as celebrities and not people.

But it's true, that they are NOT just people. Not ordinary people. They are famous for that reason- they are different and chose to be different. To stand out in this world, and show themselves TO the world, come as they are.

But there is darkness in all the flashing lights that is fame and fortune.
Never a dull moment? More like never a moment in peace.
And that is were shows like TMZ prey on.

and this is where these people are most vulnerable, and the paparazzi and tabloids and people in general will not stop pushing at them, till they get something more shocking.

That's why i don't really get it when people want to hit it big so bad, like rappers and such.
But its more than likely ALWAYS about the money..
And showbiz is just that. A BUSINESS.

A business that EVERYONE will be a part of. Your business is everyone's business.

Now, I'm not here to preach about how we should leave these people alone.
No one will listen, and lets face it, no one wants that.
MJ wouldn't be in our hearts thru his life and passing if it WASNT for his fame. We'd all would just see him as some guy on maybe some internet meme as like "guy who changed his skin color cuz he hated being a nigga LOL" or "guy who like to keep children out on windows like airing his laundry LOL".
We respected him for his music. the very business that, well, in my opinion was probably killing him from day one.

I'm not gonna preach about how they are normal.
They are not. they are the american dream, the idol, the inspiration, the music- the whatever you want them to be for you.

I'm not gonna preach about how media is bad.
Because it is, and it isnt.
Media made MJ famous. Media made MJ look like a joke. Media made MJ a symbol in our hearts for eternity.
Media is movement. It is what feeds the generation. Without it, face it- we would know nothing.
And dont come at me saying, "oh you dont need media. you can have old fashioned books, and news papers and radios!" well, are these not all media too? our not our very mouths the very media in itself? the words of god you spread, the very exhanges of love, the gossip you spread- is this not all-
MEDIA-–noun
1. a pl. of medium.
2. (usually used with a plural verb) the means of communication, as radio and television, newspapers, and magazines, that reach or influence people widely: The media are covering the speech tonight.
Synonymous with MEDIUM. SOMETHING that is used to carry something, or gather something.. whether it be a lead pipe or a mouth.


Now, what i AM going to preach about, is just how SAD it all it. How sad a death is. How sad people can alienate someone. How sad that fame HAS a darkside. How SAD it is that there are shows out there and other forms of media, that ATTACK an individual; and make them look ugly- WHEN THE BUSINESS IS UGLY ITSELF.

I wonder if this is all we humans look for. Crys out to want fame. Shows that attack the famous and for what? To show their ugly side to make the PEOPLE smile?. Is that what we want? To further portray our insecurites and ugliness when we can all work on trying to be less insecure, and less intolerable, insensitve and less UGLY. on the inside and out.

Isnt it hard.. to name ONE "celebrity" that hasnt had a SCANDAL or been front cover of a magazine with some tabloid.

But when a death happens, its EVERYWHERE. news flash, top story, front page, CNN, Twitter, facebook, BLAH BLAH BLAHHHHHHHHHH!

This isn't 9.11 people!

No one dropped the OMGbomb when friggen BERNIE MAC died.
sorry if that was a harsh spoiler to ANYONE who didn't know.


I'm not gonna say I wasnt amused with the death of Michael Jackson.
I'm not gonna say I wasnt saddened by the death of Michael Jackson.

What I will say is that i was deeply influenced by the death of Michael Jackson, and i have my own opinions. He was a great artist and icon. I can only hope, he had the life he wished for, and lived it to the fullest. It was a real shame of his passing. But i wish him to,
J.I.P.
Jam in Peace
Michael Jackson.
1958-2009








[edit 3:22am]
I also wanted to add that i do like David Choi. i respect him as an artist, and to the extent of my own knowledge, as a person as well.

I dont have like the extreme biography of Michael Jackson, so i cant say i know enough about him to say he was a great person. I will never know him personally. Some of the acts that he may or may not committed, regardless we obvious done in a not-so-great state of mind.

i absolutely loooooved MJ's work. He was a true musical visionary and he set the standard, broke the mold, turned up the heat- you name it.

and people are likely to say that.. you dont know what you're missing till its actually gone.
its a shame people say that as if he was never appreciated through life at all.

he was though. every listener, every fan, everyone out there who was just in it for the music man. that's the cool lingo that everyone speaks, listens, and understands..whole heartily. Even when the rest of the world doesnt understand you and how you feel, the music is always there.

MJ would've wanted us to remember him as a a cool figure that shaked the ages. That's all anyone really wants in fame. That innocent, "hey i'm here! look what i can do!" can-do attitude.





also on a WAAAAY different side note, [David, im soo sorry if it offends you, and i know its totally out of place to say,] but if he like, had longer hair, he'd totally look like Harold, from Harold and Kumar Go To White Castle.
Like the way his voice sounds; its so much like John Cho. I respect them both; equally talented in their own ways :]

08 June 2009

First Post Ever: Let's Get Straight to Business! > Filipino Day Parade and Angels&Demons


Well well now people its the first of (hopefully) many blogs on my day to day life. Gonna keep it nice and clean. Going to not rant. This will serve as... a chronicle, if you will. :]

Let's get this party started rightttt ~

FILIPINO DAY PARADE

The day starts off rather slow.
I wake disgustingly to the sound(s) of my cell alarm. I would've ran a little late, but I tried my best to not make Bragilyn (my friend) wait due to my "filipino time".

I shower and get yelled at by my parents about stuff, and head out to Bragi waiting outside in her car with her twin sisters.
We go back to her place where the whole fam regroups and we head off.

Failed attempts at trying to get one of the sister's boyfriend to roll with us, then long semi-quiet trip to the parade.

As us Autobots roll outta the car, Bragi and I dash off. We circle the block to find her friends (amongst them Jan and Martin) and then we go fiending for hot dogs.

After that, we walked down to watch the parade a little.
Saw her friend John and then got a grande Strawberries n Creme Frap at Starbucks.

Crashed the march where Jan and Martin were and saw the Basa brothers.
We eventually kept walking till we reached the Festival.

We all got some food and went to sit in the park.

Most of our time (just Bragi and I) was spent doing this.
In the crossfires, I saw:
Basa, Coy + friend Elisa, Coy's sneakerhead crew (few of which Bragi knows), Ronald, Marcel + Ning, Alvic, Richmon, Carina, Faye, Fran + bf, Jan and Sayuri, Monica, Monique and... I feel like I may have forgotten.. a couple.. but that's the good majority.

Mad filipinos. Felt nice and at home.
Had some pork sheskabobs and bistec and rice, and mad sago ;]

So we all chismis'd and quando and it was fun.
Made a couple of new friends, loved seeing familiar faces, got some hugs and laughs.

Over all a good day.. madddd exhausted..

~~~

Later, when the parade was done, we all hung out a bit at Bragi's. We relaxed hard body to "Bubble Boy", a movie I haven't seen, but now think its hilarious.

Then after much awkward turtle quietness, Bragi, her mom and I went to Cold Stone, to which after, they dropped me home.

~~~

Around the time I got home and was just about to relax, I get called out to go with my family and their friend's they met on their cruise to watch "Angels & Demons".
The marquee for the theater room said "Ang * Demons". Made me and mom's friend lol. Ang ng Demons

Great movie. I didn't expect it to be that enticing. I recommend anyone to see it. Still doesn't beat up tho lol ;]

and that is the end. :]