Showing posts with label Mall of Asia. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Mall of Asia. Show all posts

Thursday, September 29

Pedring damage

Kuya JC and I took a walk around the Academic Oval at around 1130pm Tuesday, just hours after the worst of Pedring. The campus is hella devastated, although thankfully not as much as Roxas Boulevard, the Mall of Asia and Sofitel.










Tons of fallen branches. I woke up Tuesday morning to see lashing winds outside my window; a text from the Chancellor had spread around saying that classes were suspended—until 1pm, which is really a WTF move, considering that, oh, I don't know, there's a nasty storm ripping apart roofs and uprooting trees outside.

Thankfully, an hour after that announcement was made, it was superseded by a whole-day suspension. The following day there wasn't any rain anymore, and classes were once again suspended until 1pm to give everyone time to recover before we went back to studying and fighting for greater state subsidy.


Trees in front of UP-Ayala Technohub, now growing sideways thanks to Pedring.

Thursday, August 11

Professional training for our security forces


At Timezone in SM Mall of Asia. In fairness, may Powercard talaga si Mr. Security Guard.

Saturday, August 6

Here's what I have to say about Harry Potter 7.2 in iMax.



  • First iMax movie! Why didn't anyone warn me about the size of that screen? 
  • When it was revealed that Voldemort does not use Head and Shoulders (SPOILER!!!), I started grabbing at his flakes on screen. Fun fun fun.


Try though I did, I couldn't help but not pay so much attention to Harry Potter 7.2's nuances. (In Film class we were taught to always look very closely at a film, examine every scene critically, look for things that may play a part in the diagesis.) It is, after all, a commercial film, for which reason I think it's safe to assume that it did not bother with deep meanings and focused on narrative instead. Besides, it's a movie based on a novel—David Yates could have only done so much.

I loved the Snape biography sequence! Last month I was a bit spoiled by the following post, which I saw posted quite a lot on Facebook:

The sad fact ladies, is that there is someone who loves you as much as Severus loved Lily. But just like Lily, you usually choose your James.

Oh, please. It sounds dramatic, I know, even tear-jerking. Whoever wrote this must have liked someone who didn't like him back. But really, who is anyone to say he's Snape and not James? What a selfish thing this is to say. #ThePoliticsOfHarryPotterRomance


Dinner was Burger King by the bay. Life's fantastic.