AIRSOFT: Take a hit and the only thing that will hurt is your pride.

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Tuesday, October 28, 2008

Mico's Birthday Party at JolliTown

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Photos for the movie courtesy of Eric Caranto while the video clip i used for the movie courtesy of Eric Adug.

Tuesday, October 21, 2008

Birthday Blast!

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Grabe! Ang saya-saya!






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Monday, October 13, 2008

Oct11 Game: Camp Urban Zone

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DMC's first tour at Camp Urban Zone, more popularly known to vets as MMTC. Players that day numbered from 175 to 225, quite a shocker to the squad who is used to playing with 50 players on an average at NC. I used to play on this grounds way back in 2003, and it does brings back memories of the good ol'days of TMS. Physically, just a few things changed in the site, aside from the watch tower and a few demolished structures, it is pretty much the same MMTC I knew. The real difference really are players playing. How different they are from what I used to know is something I do not want to waste my time. What is important is that there are still a few good men out there who believes that airsoft is a gentleman's game and doesn't mind playing the role of a dying breed.



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photos courtesy of BigPun and RedTiger

Friday, October 03, 2008

A fish named Wanda


A fish named Wanda. No, not the movie. Just my 10 year old gold fish. Yep, you read it right - 10 year old. That should give you a hint why I named her Wanda - slang for wonder. You see, I got Wanda way back in 1998, as part of an aquarium package from a friend when I decided to try my skills in taking fish as pets. Fourteen small gold fish, a 36 gallon tank complete with water plants and lots of accessories is the whole thing - all for 600php. That was when I am still a bachelor. Then in 1999, I got marry, moved out of our home and in our own apartment, Irene and me and with us to move are the fish. By the time Matthew entered this world in 2001, a total of five gold fish bid goodbye and now I am left with nine. When Matthew was three, I sometimes let him feed the fish, and it would always make him smile every time feeding frenzy erupts amongst his golden friends. We then moved to another home by that Matthew was six, and from nine, to eight, to seven, to six gold fish what was left now is one. I could have introduced a new set of fish to Wanda as a company but I don't wanna take the risk of contaminating the water on what will now be foreign to it. Wanda is settled so I let it be. At this point in time, my fish is a 10 year old keeper, through her bubbly eyes she saw my son Matthew grow up, she even witnessed my family grow from three to four with the arrival of Michael. Wanda doesn't show sign that she's slowing down, majestically with her floppy and wavy fins she criss crosses the tank back and forth and to the delight of my wife Irene, Wanda would even do a backstroke from time to time.

Ten years, three houses, two kids. In a city there is a village, in a Village is a house, in that house is an aquarium, and in that aquarium is a fish, and in that fish is a story - a fish named Wanda.