Friday, September 09, 2011
Amanda of AusNTM on BCBG Max Azria SS 2012
Wednesday, March 31, 2010
What Will Tyra Say?
Currently, I watch TV for just about thirty minutes a day. During breakfast, I switch between CNN, BBC, and Chic Channel (the local Fashion TV).
Not that I don't watch TV shows. I'm now following three reality shows.
I watch the new season (is it 16?) of The Amazing Race on AXN. No one can make me leave the house on a Monday evening for fear of missing my still favorite TV show for many years now. I would absolutely drop everything in my life if I could just join this show, even its crappy Asian counterpart (but 80% of their contestants are celebrities so I would not even bother to send an audition tape... but wait, I'm a celebrity, chai mai?).
The current season is already down to its final six pairs. I don't have a favorite team yet, although I'm consistently amused with the cowboys. But then, I don't really watch the show for the participants; I'm rather always looking forward to where they're going to next.
The last episode was shot in Seychelles and practically all of the teams (except for the smart and uber chica lesbian couple) could not pronounce the country's name, much less know where it is on the map. The beauty of The Amazing Race is how it educates people on geography and culture, and largely it encourages us to explore more of the world.
Also mid-season is Project Runway, which is already on its seventh season. Guess what, Heidi is pregnant yet again in this season! If Seal is my husband, I'd be forever pregnant myself!
Anyway, back to Project Runway... there's no remarkable personalities this season (except perhaps for Anthony, who was eliminated in the last episode, unfortunately). Given the lack of distraction, we should be able to focus more on the designs. But the creativity of this season's contestant is nothing groundbreaking. Also, there are way too many sponsored episodes, such as some stupid Garnier, L'Oreal, or HP challenge. Damn, that show has sold itself to the corporations.
There's still of course judges Nina Garcia and Michael Kors, although their acerbic criticisms have become a bit all too familiar, hence, losing their novelty. But that's me.
For the first time, there's Filipino contestant. Jay, from what I remember, is from Hawaii. He has won about two challenges now but lately he had been quite erratic in his outputs, even landing in the bottom two a couple of episodes ago.
I checked the final collections on the internet (which they showed during the latest Fashion Week in Bryant Park), and my guess is Jay is one of the top three contestants. The other, two are Emilio and Seth Aron. In as much as I want Jay to win, my money's on Seth Aron's well-constructed garments and coherent point of view.
Lastly, I'm also watching America's Next Top Model. Who'd have known that Tyra Banks could get away with fourteen seasons of this mindless crap, which, to my knowledge has not produced anything close to a top model yet.
But damn, this is really one of my guilty pleasures and you can kill me now.
This is how you SMIZE, bitches...
Well, what is there to say about this new season... Really, nothing much. It's the same old bitchy girls who are nowhere near becoming supermodels. Half of them do not know what they're doing, aside from a lot of finger wagging and yelling inside the model house. Ahhh, I watch ANTM for those.
And the photoshoots are as mediocre, even as inane, as the previous seasons... exactly the reason why I keep on coming back too!
I wonder why Andre Leon Talley is willing to lend this show his esteemed name, but then, he is not helpful in judging either. If anything, the panel just became yet another circus of personalities.
And Tyra, oh Tyra... what shall we do with you? I just LOVE hating you.
Wednesday, November 18, 2009
The Sharonian
Anyway, Sayang led to Sayang na Sayang by Manilyn Reynes and then Tamis ng Unang Halik by Tina Paner, and then eventually Mr Dreamboy by Sherryl Cruz. (The links bring you to the videos.)
Now talk about nostalgia overload!
As a child of the 80s, I totally reveled with these finds.
Searching further, I stumbled into this vintage Sharon Cuneta video singing Here Comes the Rain Again on GMA Supershow. I had a fucking blast watching this video. I swear.
The set's just hilarious. It looks like it's made of Styrofoam or, I don't know, cardboard perhaps? And the flashing bulbs! Girl, it looks like a peryahan, di ba?
Then in comes Sharon in a billowy neon fuchsia dress that completely swallows here up. Actually she's wearing a kind of maternity dress here coz she was pregnant with KC Concepcion then. Pero chica pa rin! Gosh, those shoulder pads! I wonder why they're back in fashion. And the hair, dahling, the hair. Should've cost us the ozone layer to keep them hair stiffly up in the air.
Sharon's very pretty here though. I've always been a Sharonian and I remember I had her single in one of those black discs that you play in a bloody turntable. What do you call them again? In fact one of the pop songs I first learned was Bituing Walang Ningning coz I had her album in a small black thingie. They're called plaka!
It makes me cry every time I see Sharon these days. She looks like a freaking cathedral!
Thank God we still have videos like this to remind us of the good old days of Sharon Cuneta. She was probably the most popular star then. I love it when, courtesy of 80s TV technology, she's made to float over her fans. Classic, di ba?
Here's the video anyway. And do wait for it to end coz no other than German Moreno, the Master Showman ITSELF, will come out to greet Sharon.
Monday, October 26, 2009
Time space warp, ngayon din!
But then we only had one TV channel coz this was the age before cable TV. Instead, a company called Southern TV broadcasted movies and TV shows starting at six in the evening until about ten. Four hours a day is not bad at all.My earliest memory of TV shows was of my mom crying in front of the TV set (why was it called a "set" anyway?) while watching the soap "Flor de Luna". I was only about four years old then and I could not understand Tagalog yet so I did not have any idea what the story line was. All I remember was a grainy close up of a girl in tears.
These were not direct airings from Manila though. Recordings of shows from Manila-based TV channels were flown in to Surigao. Southern TV then aired these shows, which were at least two weeks old, sometimes even a month old or perhaps much older.
I really could not care less about these TV shows mainly because there were no regular airings on TV. Sometimes there were months when nothing came out from the screen especially after a strong typhoon blew away the antennae, which was quite often.
One of our neighbors' mom worked in Saudi Arabia as a nurse, thus, they were blessed with a colored TV. They even had a Betamax player!
We would often hang out in their living room watching The Sound of Music, Annie, and Never Ending Story for the hundredth time. Occasionally we would watch The Ten Commandments, which was two tapes long. But that always made me sleep until Moses parts the sea in the second tape.Much later on we'd have regular broadcasts of taped TV shows brought in from Manila, but still these were months delayed.
The ones I remember are Lovingly Yours, Helen and Eye to Eye. Again, I could not understand much of these shows coz they were in Tagalog. It was always fascinating though to watch some actresses having a cat-fight at the base of a grand staircase in some mansion or Inday Badiday interviewing the mother of a baby with hydrocephalus.
The shows that caught me and my friends' fancy was That's Entertainment, with those mestizo teen actors and actresses dancing to a Menudo song while wearing dresses with puffy sleeves.I would always remember Romnick Sarmienta and Sherryl Cruz singing to some cheezy love song. Meanwhile, fans screamed at the foot of stage and a lucky few were allowed to scramble on the stage to hang garlands of sampaguita (jasmine) on their idols' necks.
On weekends we'd have GMA Supershow with German Moreno and his bejeweled suits. He was always surrounded with a cadre of female co-hosts encased in an armor of shoulder pads and topped with ginormous tsunami hairstyles set to perfection by hours of hair teasing and cans and cans of hair-spray.The hideous fashion sense of GMA Supershow was perhaps the sole reason why I watched it... well aside from the Bellestar Dancers of course, di ba mga bading?
Oh, That's Entertainment and GMA Supershow should be a separate post altogether.
Meanwhile, the two shows that my friends and I did not ever want to miss were Shaider and Bioman, which were Japanese TV shows about alien-fighting superheroes.
The shows were dubbed in Tagalog but by then I still did not understand the dialogue. Instead I simply watched the action sequences that mostly involved the superheroes first transforming - just by shouting "Shaider!" or "Red One!" - from their jeans into their sleek and tight-fitting costumes. Of course they always wear a helmet to protect their identity.And off they are fighting against reptile-looking monsters (in some mascoty costume) that just stomped through a cardboard building.
Gosh, wasn't Shaider a hottie? I believe he was my first man-crush. We did cheer for Shaider everytime that drag queen-looking villain shouted "Time space warp, ngayon din!".
And who could forget his assistant Annie who always wears a yellow miniskirt that shows her panties every time she kicks a monster with her boots? I've always fancied my self to be Annie and I'm like crazy over her bangs and pig tails!
Immediately after an episode of Shaider or Bioman my friends and I would rush out of our house fired up like our much-beloved superheroes ready to slash aliens with our Shaider Cutter.Oh, if we were playing Bioman, I always INSISTED on being Yellow Four, which is a lady character armed with her Bio Arrow. Why not, aber?! With our black and white TV I would not even know who is Yellow Four if not for her Bio Arrow.
Aside from these two Japanese TV shows (that spawned a dozen copy-cat shows), we also watched occasional airings of Orang Engkantada and a few other shows. But none had the same impact on our imagination as Bioman and Shaider.
It was not until 1992 when Surigao finally had regular direct broadcasts from Manila. By then Shaider and Bioman had been eclipsed by... hmmm... I could not remember which. I just remember having our first taste of ABS-CBN, which kept us hooked on TV, primarily watching X-Men, Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, Baywatch and local shows such as Ang TV and Batibot.
Anyway, we still kept our black and white TV while the rest of the neighbors have moved on to colored TV. However, my parents decided to move it from the living room to their bedroom when they noticed my sister and I watching too much TV instead of studying.
Eventually, our TV started to get more grainy and grainy despite repeated trips to the repair shop. At one point a black line appeared in the middle of the screen and the pictures kept on moving up like it was on a loop. We tried adjusting the little knob at the back of the TV to keep the picture steady but it did not really fix the problem.I could not remember the exact point of the TV totally not working anymore. But by then I've lost any interest in it coz I started watching TV of one of our neighbors. They even had cable!
Monday, July 20, 2009
When Love Takes Over
The song's called When Love Takes Over, by David Guetta (I'm sorry, I don't have any idea who he is exactly) featuring Kelly Rowland.
BTW, Kelly is the host of The Fashion Show, that copycat of Project Runway. It's on Youtube, bitches. Lyka, you are watching this, right?
One of the designers who reached the top three is a Filipino BTW, and his name is James Paul. Just an FYI. I doubt he'd win coz he's way too avant-garde and is thus not compatible with American viewers (there's a public voting, which I truly, truly detest... what do Americans know about fashion?)
Oh, just press play.
[Edit: Changed the clip into the music video. Kelly is quite pretty, chai mai?]
When love takes over yeaaah
You know you can’t deny
When love takes over yeaaah
‘Cause something’s here tonight
Tuesday, September 30, 2008
Reality Check
And that is nothing but reality shows. I’ve long been crazy about them. We all know there’s nothing real about these shows, but still I’m addicted. There are lots of them around but I can only manage to squeeze in a few, right? So let’s start this long list, shall we?
I’ve seen the first, third, and fourth seasons of Project Runway US and now I’m following the latest season. I think the show’s on its last five contestants now. It’s quite difficult to choose favourites among the five coz they are all amazing and each have an individual style. No single challenge stands out for this season though, except perhaps for the last one in which they designed looks for each other. Anyway, the contestants of this season are pretty tamed. It has hardly any of the obnoxious characters that marked the previous seasons. And I like it this way coz I want to focus on the clothes rather than the designers’ personalities.
I also watched Project Runway Australia, which had its season finale a couple of weeks ago. A Filipino was one of the contestants by the way, and he was booted out in fifth challenge (if I remember this correctly). The final three had very different aesthetics and this contrast showed well during the final show. The winner obviously gained points for the commercial viability of her clothes rather than her creative vision, which the first runner-up had more of (and I was rooting for the latter).
And of course, I have to watch the first season of Project Runway Philippines. Oh dear, where do I start? Hmmm... some designers come out with really good, tasteful pieces, but in general, the creativity is lacking, or inconsistent at best. One contestant even remarked that his fellow designers seem to be stuck with making gay beauty pageant gowns. So true!Also, I’m surprised at the complacency of the contestants who would say something like, “I’m already happy to be safe for this challenge. I don’t have to win.” This sharply contrasts with the contestants of PR US and Aus, who would always strive to win. I wonder why the Pinoy contestants simply lack the drive for excellence. I want to see the remaining designers pushing the envelope further and really represent what Filipino design can come up with.
Moving along, America’s Next Top Model recently commenced its eleventh season. I have seen all seasons except the ninth one. I’m not really excited with ANTM anymore coz, let’s face it, this show did not produce any top model at all. Well, ok, Tocara (from season five I think) had a spread on Vogue Italia’s all-black edition, which is no simple feat. But aside from that, does anyone know if any of the ex-ANTM girls achieved top model status? I don’t think so. Most girls never went near the modelling radar. ANTM will never produce a Jessica Stam, not even a Bruna Tenorio.Still, I like watching ANTM coz the show has become more absurd! For example, this season has a transgendered contestant. Gasp! I think Tyra has stopped looking for top models, and is instead trying to save her show from oblivion, hence, she has to make the crop of contestants more controversial. And yes, people are still talking about them girls, in such case, Tyra is successful in retaining viewers. Well, whatever, ANTM still is one of my guilty pleasures. I pretty much learned everything about modelling from the show, which completely explains why I’m not a top model, no?
Moving along... so Survivor is on its seventeenth season. They’re shooting it in Gabon this time. I missed quite a number of previous seasons coz the show has become arduously monotonous. However, I read in some blog that there are gay contestants this season and so I’m including the show in my must-watch on top of the fashion-related reality shows.
Ok, last na to... I caught the opening episode of The Amazing Race last night (is this their twelfth season?). TAR is my most favourite reality show evahhh. Before the age of Youtube, I go to the office late just to watch its 9:00 am broadcast. If I remember it correctly, I watched every bloody season of the show. I still never get bored of it.With this season, it’s still too early to tell which of the teams are going to excel but I hardly pay attention to that than the places that they visit. Now who do I need to blow around here so I can be a contestant of TAR? I would not even mind being a part of the insipid Asian version.
So those are shows on my watch list. I hardly watch any other TV shows these days. In fact, I don’t watch TV at all. Thanks to Youtube these are all available on my computer screen.
Saturday, March 15, 2008
Missing Pinoy TV
Last night, a couple of ABS-CBN soap operas were on (I think one is called Lobo and I forgot the title of the other). Having came across a number of equally revolting Thai soap operas, Filipino soaps are not any better. You know, cheesy plots, predictable story lines, convenient coincidences, rough special effects, etc.
But then, I realized that the acting on Pinoy soaps are way better than in Thai ones. I swear that statement comes from an objective perspective. I was especially excited to see the wonderfully preserved Pilar Pilapil still delivering a fierce performance. Ditto for some of the young actors such as Angel Locsin, the delectable Jake Cuenca, and of course the impeccable Piolo Pascual (pictured). And oh dear, our male actors are more gorgeous and manly than the Thai actors who look like plastic dolls slathered with foundation, smeared with thick eyeliner, and who went on a glutathione overdose.Meanwhile, my friends and I went berserk when we saw this hilarious commercial of Nestle Cream. But before that, this spot evokes a very authentic feel of Manila's streets, which I seem to be missing already. The cinematography and music are also superb. So I did not see the punchline coming, which sent us rolling on the floor while surrounded by racks of Datu Puti, Argentina Corned Beef, and Maggi Savor.
Major genius! Watch.
The text at the end of the commercial translates: You should've used Nestle Cream.
Saturday, June 30, 2007
One Month More
This internet cafe sits near where I buy toron. Toron is my favorite food ever and it is a must for me that I have some of it during weekends. Near the cafe is where I also bought an old suitcase peddled in the Evangelista flea market (I just love Evangelista!). It cost me all P300 to buy the suitcase this morning, which I dragged for four blocks all the way home.
Last night I watched a series of 50-minute plays at the CCP with famous blogger Gibbs Cadiz and three of his friends. I have to thank Gibbs of course for the nice treat. I'm supposed to write about the plays, which is exactly what I'm doing later this week.
We left the CCP at around 11 in the evening. From there I took a cab to the 24-hour Cebu Pacific office at the airport to buy a one-way ticket to Bangkok. Thanks to horrendous traffic, it was already way past midnight when I arrived. Right when they were about to print my ticket their printer conveniently went haywire. I had to wait thirty minutes more for my tickets. So it's confirmed, I'm leaving 30 July, 10:35 pm, arriving in Bangkok at a little past midnight.
P.S. I finally finished The Ground Beneath Her Feet last Wednesday, which took a humiliating six weeks. No excuses. Anyway, I'm rapidly reading the hilarious Of Cats and Kings right now. No movies for me. Our TV decided to stop working last week. Gotta drag it to the repair man silom.
Monday, April 16, 2007
I'm So Fired

Oh, I also finished the fifth season of The Apprentice, which is like becoming one of my all-time favorite reality shows EVAR. I swear Donald Trump is my long-lost father. He should get me out of this hellhole pronto. Where I truly belong is to sleep between him and that Melania (god, I'm sure I can out-pout her!).
Yesterday my sister, her boyfriend, and I went to Landmark and Glorietta. I love it every time Manny Pacquiao has a fight. The streets are virtually unclogged of any traffic making driving totally stress-free. Even the malls were less crowded.
P.S.
UPDATE LANG: Last April 7 I squeezed in a visit to an internet café while we were in Tuguegarao City to check my email. I finally received that email that I've been waiting for since like forever. It came out that I'm waitlisted. Blah. Not exactly a rejection but not exactly an acceptance either. It's like I'm supposed to hang in here and WAIT. I hate waiting of all things. And the chance of me getting in is so slim anyway.
Time to simply move on.
Photo Credit: Photo.net
Monday, February 12, 2007
The Lost Weekend
Mel Gibson is sick. I'm not sure what he exactly wants to say by portraying things so violently in his movies. The Passion of the Christ was already unbearable to watch with all the gore and he even ups the ante with Apocalypto. I saw the latter last Friday and almost completely repressed memories of the film instantly. A supposedly good film loses all its credibility when all that you recall about it is the violence rather than the story. It seems that Mel Gibson will continue to challenge viewers with how much unnecessary gore we can take in movies. Bamboo rating: two.
Needless to say (as my weekends have been pretty predictable even to my self), I basked in front of the TV the entire weekend. I finally finished the first two seasons of Lost. You bet I'm very hungry for the next season. While the second season answered quite a number of questions from the first one, there are yet more mysteries that were introduced in it. The writers of the show do have a great challenge of tying all the countless loose ends that have yet to be explained. Oh, I heard the delicious Rodrigo Santoro is in the next season. Hay, that's enough reason for me to watch talaga.
I also saw L'Enfant (The Child) from Belgium and France, which won the Cannes Golden Palm in 2005. You'll never know what you can pick up at the Makati Cinema square these days, including Cannes winners noh? I had very high expectations for the film on account of the honor it reaped. I'm not exactly disappointed but again, it's a movie that would not cause me to make cartwheels in front of the screen. The acting is superb of course, ditto for the script, which completely avoided all the clichés. I could not help comparing it with Tsotsi, which also showed a child's role in bringing forth moral decisions as well. But L'Enfant chose to show that evolution as a slow process hinted at the end of the film. I'm giving this three and a half bamboos.
Last among the films I've seen in the weekend was The Painted Veil, starring Naomi Watts and Edward Norton who were both brilliant as a couple who went to a remote part of China to bring relief to a village plagued with cholera. The film reminds me of The African Queen and similar films about a woman transplanted in a different culture (maybe Indochine too). I don't think The Painted Veil said something new though. At least they did not make cultural judgments but on the one hand the couple's story had been told over and over again. Ultimately the movie is saved by its moving music, rich set design, and phenomenal cinematography. Of course the two main actors were more than a delight. The movie deserves three bamboos.All right, I did not completely spend the entire weekend watching TV. I did yoga last Saturday. Yesterday my sister and I went to the Powerbooks sale where we pulled four books: a couple of David Sedaris, one book about Burma, and an Alan Holinghurst. After which we moved to Greenhills. My sister was buying all these blouses that look no different from the other ones she has already. Women and shopping, sometimes they don't make sense to me.
**
Photo Credit: (1), (3), and (4): IMDB; (2) lost.joj.sk
Monday, January 29, 2007
Listen to This
When we were children our yaya often listened to soap operas on the radio. Surigao, back in those days, did not have free TV yet, the signal did not just reach our far-flung city. So radio was the widest and most accessible form of entertainment. While the city did have its own radio stations, entertainment was mainly provided by the radio stations from Cebu that regularly broadcast the soap operas.We call them drama, for some unknown reason, even if they were comedies. One of the more popular radio shows then was Ramini, Ang Batang Bronse. It was pretty much the precursor to TV's fantaserye that is all the rage these days.
The most popular comedy show however was Goot da Wonderpul (I'm not sure how it's spelled though), which starred the wildly famous Goliath and Esteban (if I remember it right… again!). Goot da Wonderpul was a phenomenon; people of all ages listened to it with such devotion. I have no memories of its plot except for its magical goat that somehow affected everybody's life.
Its schedule was right after lunch. During its timeslot the entire neighborhood was on a standstill with the latest antics of the two main characters pervading the air. The next day, I remember the maids discussing the fate of the two main characters when they would gather at the common deep well while washing clothes. They had such deep concern for Goliath and Esteban like they know them personally.
Two other hit programs were Kini ang Akong Suliran (translated to something as This is My Problem/Dilemma) and Handumanan sa Usa Ka Awit (or Memories from a Song). They were the version of TV's Dear Ate Helen wherein a letter sender's life would be played and a host would dispense advice when the episode culminates.
While perhaps Flor de Luna was popular among the lucky few in urban centers who had TV, the radio programs were the more prevalent diversion for most of the people in the barrios. The shows were well-known in Visayan-speaking communities in the Visayas and Mindanao. I learned from Sarah that even their maids in Davao and Cotabato listened to the radio programs.
I'm always amazed at the power of media over peoples' minds. It is surely potent and efficient in shaping perceptions of a mass of people. In the case of the radio soaps however, I feel that they (or at least those who make them) are acting irresponsibly at most times. All right they provide entertainment, which is not bad at all. But how about quality?
Much of the plot of these soaps hold on to the usual defects of mass culture, namely subjugation of women, feudalism, violence, religion (IMO), fatalism, passivity, etc. Listened closely by a population of largely uneducated people, these programs perpetuate these precepts rather than make an effort to change them. This I notice more on the asymmetries in gender relations. Not to mention that most of these soaps are rehash of previous plots.
Looking at it now, I don't see any difference between the plot of the radio soaps I use to dabble with during my childhood and the current TV teleserye/teledrama (or whatever they're called). They are the same mindless programs that perpetuate all the wrong values and attitudes. Rather than instilling change on people's mind they have put much premium on commercialism. The radio and TV executives know indeed that they get more audience response (hence ratings) if they stick to the formula. God, we do have a long way to go.
Photo Credit: DP Challenge
Wednesday, January 03, 2007
Faust
I've written repeatedly of my abhorrence of television, and the Philippine media not having behaved at its best in the past years. So I was condemning it in some blog entries. For quite some time my sister and I decided not to buy a TV to make a statement against that.
Not until about two weeks ago.
We were walking around the Evangelista thrift shops once again and we saw a used TV and a DVD player. My mouth watered at the thought of all the movies I could watch, especially now that it's Oscar season. God, I'm such a cunt. I can easily sell my principles for a few good movies.
So the TV and the DVD player found their way into our apartment. So far, I've amassed quite a number of DVDs after a trip to lovely Quiapo. I've seen Little Children, Babel, Monsoon Wedding, The Wind that Shakes the Barley, Shortbus, Another (Stupid) Gay Movie, and Little Miss Sunshine. All films were good (more or less) but not necessarily current. I'm looking forward see more Oscar shoo-ins in the coming days.
I've also seen the first two seasons of Queer As Folk. I know I've not been a good bayot for taking this long to catch up on this pivotal show. So now I'm making up for it so my pink card would not be revoked by The Federacion. I'm staying quite a bit late in the evenings watching one episode after another.
Which ultimately means that I've not been reading as much as before. Currently, I have three unfinished books that have taken a back seat since the bloody TV came into the picture.
At least however I'm not selling my entire soul to the devil (yet). I refuse to attach an antenna to the TV so we'd be spared of the godforsaken shows that spill out from the tube. But then I reckon that the Golden Globes and the Oscars and Binibining Pilipinas and Miss Universe are coming in the next few weeks. Add to that the new season of The Amazing Race and Survivor.
Now that's worth considering. Hmmm…
Monday, November 20, 2006
The Chos Were Eliminated
That one was said by one of the Cho brothers, my favorite team in the current season of The Amazin Race (Season 10). I was watching last week's episode on TV in the weekend. In this particular segment where the contestants arrived from a train ride in Helsinki they had to hail a cab. While the other contestant cut in the line the Cho brothers chose to go the end of it and waited for their turn.
The brothers have been getting a lot of admiration for the ethcs they've shown on the entire race, meritting them the most popular among the teams this season. They have this alliance with two other teams and they always see to it that they wait for the lagging teams or perform together in some tasks so they can help each other as well. Hay, basta they are nice.
I was getting my updates from the CBS website and was disappointed to learn that they have been eliminated in Kieve, Ukraine. Arrggghhh... I just hate to see them go.
As of now, I'm not rooting for any of the teams anymore. Haggard talaga. The models are hot though but very antagonistic. The beauty queens are bitches. The other couple bicker like hell. The mothers are backstabbing cunts. Haggard!!!
P.S.
I also learned that the Lopez couple have been eliminated from The Amazing Race Asia. And the good news is the episodes are being updated on YouTube!!! I so love YouTube!
Monday, September 04, 2006
Hay...
I'm so disappointed I did not read the book before watching it on the big screen, not that I'll ever have the chance to buy the novel anyway. So I've been waiting for this movie for the longest time and I am quite pleased with the film. Meryl Streep was total fun! She was icy, sarcastic, and a total bitch of a boss. She was far from hysterical but she still bites.
I realized in the opening credits that the costume designer is the same person who styles Sex and the City. And god, I was not disappointed with the clothes. They were delicious! I was gushing every time Anne Hathaway changed into some quirky clothes, especially in the montage where she was walking around Manhattan, transforming from one exquisite ensemble to another.
***
Last Saturday I stayed in the internet cafe watching some episodes of America’s Next Top Model Cycle 6 on YouTube. I was there for a total of six hours, which was like about 11pm to 5am! Now that I’ve went through all the six seasons of ANTM, I can only wait for the next season to be available onYouTube.
I heard Project Runway is also worth watching. But I'm afraid to start searching it on YouTube lest I get hooked. God, I'm so dirt poor these days I can't spend what little moolah I have on some faggotry!








