Pop Thug

Perfect head-trip.

They go perfectly well together.

Envelope Ideas.

Natalie Embruglia.

Just because last night’s Rockeoke song list wasn’t perfect. Espeling check!

Bart Hidalgo.

This is an important announcement. People, I just killed someone.

Bong Sta. Maria is dead.

And Bart Hidalgo took his place. (At Mag:net Cafe High Street, at least.)

The AdCon Pass. Woot. Not.

Entering the 2009 Ad Congress was pakshet: I forgot my ID at home and I had to skip all the meals (I mean, I snuck around backdoors to get meals). Guess what? I just found it.

With all the stubs intact. Maybe ten years from now I can resell them for some value. Perhaps they’d make good Advertising Museum exhibits. (Again: woot, not.)

Frost.

CB&TL Eastwood was full yesterday, so I had to look for an alternative; then I remembered the Mocha Blends branch hidden away from the mall-goers, located behind the mall at the ground floor of one of the residential buildings in the area. I checked it out and it was perfect: not a lot of customers, free wireless internet access, and a lot of available sockets for people bringing in their laptops.

I didn’t care that the Mocha Frost didn’t taste nearly as good as a Starbucks Frappuccino, but who the fuck gives a fuck, fuck?