Music: my mother’s incessant nagging
Mood: bored
On a side note, "My Mother’s Incessant Nagging" would make for an interesting band name. Imagine the mp3 file names.
It was my birthday yesterday, and I’m happy to report that I got my dream job. Toei called me and told me to report yesterday, October 17. So me and my best friend Gerr went on down. We were giddy, happy…
And the only two girls in the batch of trainees.
Not that I minded that. But then, Mr. Manager sits down with us in the theatre, with some bad news. He said that Mr. Palabrica (our trainer, I think) is still, well, stuck in Japan. In short, they’ve moved our starting date to next Monday, October 24th. Blessing in disguise, considering that I have an extra week to slack off, and not feel guilty. Heheheheh. Then again, I have time to have the car tuned up, and more time to spend with my friends before I take off.
I know I’m plodding along, but my anchor’s weighed, and my sails are at half-mast. I’m almost out of port. ^^
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Oh, and on a side note, I got a haircut. I’m so tempted to put pictures here, but I’ll hold it off until my friends and I next meet. I suddenly remember my friend BJ’s remark when he last saw me: "I can’t believe it. You guys haven’t changed since the last time I saw you." Hehehehheheheheh.
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I’m becoming a badminton addict.
It’s true. I find myself meandering about in a trancelike state in a sporting goods store (!!!!) looking at racquets, itching to buy a canister of Gosen shuttlecocks, or fingering the Yonex badminton shoes. I usually steer clear of the sporting goods, but now I found a reason to go. I like playing so much. ^_^
Funny though, was this conversation I overheard between two kikays taking a rest on the bench after a game:
Kikay1: Oh, let me tell you na about that time I was in, like, Nike…
Kikay2: O, what happened ba?
K1: I was looking kasi at the skirts kasi they were on sale eh… grabe, you should’ve bought! so mura! anyway, there was this medyo old lady there…
K2: Oh? What was she doing there? Don’t tell me she was looking at skirts din!
K1: No naman, sobra ka! (laughs) she was looking at shoes and she was making piga the salesperson. You know, asking him questions about badminton shoes. She was like, saying: "Totoo bang badminton shoes yan? How can you tell?" The salesguy was like, soo inis na! He was saying, "eto nga po yung badminton shoes namin…"
K2: Really? (flips her hair… I’m not kidding) What happened na next?
K1: Well, she made bawi na lang, she said, "Ay, wag na lang, I’m fine with my Shox…" (makes big kikay gesture) HELLO?! Who wears Shox to badminton? Nagtinginan na lang kami nung salesguy and I smiled. Hello, wala naman pala siyang alam sa right equipment for badminton!
Okay, backgrounders all around… For those who are scratching their heads, Nike Shox is the ultra-bouncy shoe that Nike developed for basketball. All that aside…
I know that if you play at a regulation badminton court, you have to wear at least comfortable athletic clothing and non-marking rubber shoes. It’s as much for the Taraflex floor as it is for you. Yes, that’s a given. I didn’t read in the rule book, however, that you had to EXACTLY wear badminton shoes. Okay, maybe that medyo old woman in the Nike store didn’t exactly know what badminton shoes were, but does everyone? And personally, if all that salesguy could say to all those woman’s questions was "eto nga po yun eh" ("This is the badminton shoe"), would he even make a sale? He’s a trained Nike employee. Shouldn’t he know what makes a badminton shoe different? Even more so, why does that woman deserve the mockery? So what if she uses Shox? As my mom says when she tries justifying her game: "Pare-pareho naman tayong nagbabayad ah. Ano ngayon?" ("All of us pay to play in the courts anyway. So what?") As far as I’m concerned, that woman is wearing rubber shoes, and she can play wherever court she wants. Well, except maybe if she were to enter the pro league.
And I think if she were, she’d know what a badminton shoe is.
I’ve been trying to convince myself that the young Pinoy isn’t as self-centered and materialistic as everyone thinks they are. I’m having a hard time doing it.
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Oh, and I’m finally listening to Zone’s Good Days.Good song. ^^
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Quote I Love:
A dog wags its tail with its heart. —-Martin Buxbaum