Sunday, June 28, 2009

The Seniors











Let's give this one to my fellow Seniors. This MUST be the final Acquaintance Party we are in. For that reason, this post is specially for us. I'm glad to see the guys around minus Da Col, he deserves a penalty of destierro which he already served last Saturday when he absented himself. The rest of the guys though are around (hmm most of the guys)--Da Engineers Eteng and my favorite classmate Engr. T, Justice Colao, Julius, et. al. The White Ladies looked great--Sweet, Karen, Styf, Carina, Geline...and yes the Kolorum girls Tisha, Mimi, Cris et al. This one's for everyone!

Best Performers














Still from the Acquaintance Party, here are my picks for the best performances of the night. From the Katrina H impersonators to the Hayden-wannabes, to the Pussycat Daw(s), to Michael Jackson, and the Boys Over Flowers. And oh, yes, Santino (whose place in the legal profession is secured).
Aren't you glad the future of the legal profession is in their hands?

UM College of Law Acquaintance Party 2009























This wet, wild, wacky party happened last Saturday 27 June 2009 at a resort called Gardena Fresca somewhere in Matina. I could have even lost my way if I had not picked up Sweet and Karen who told me where the place is. I was thinking Ulas. I would have been really, really lost. Here go the snapshots courtesy of Ronel since I could not do two things at the same time--emceeing and paparazzi-ing. It was great, one that probably was more fun than the previous ones.
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Beer just flowed, food was adequate. The profs were game. The students were just into it. Me? I had fun, really. But it was almost a four-hour job that's just worth it. Here are the photos guys, when I get to be in the mood, I'll do my usual grilling commentaries.

Saturday, March 7, 2009

Drawing First Blood

Hello fellas,

This is but a week-old blog but I sure am glad with the response. This inspires me more to explore Law School life's most promising misadventures. I will be there every wrong step of the way. Blogging our misfortunes. Ridiculing our oft-times embarassing moments. For sure, this blog is not for the thin-skinned or the faint-hearted. This blog is for those dreaming to become future members of the Blogging Lawyers Organization Of Davao (BLOOD) which we hope to register with the SEC in two to three years or whoever gets there first.

While we are wrestling our wits now to become future members of that bloody society, this blogger encourages you to not only follow the blogs here but also follow the threads and join us in the comments section where the stories of our lives are documented.

We will gladly welcome your thoughts.

And yes, your devil-may-care views, your what-the-heck-this-is-a-free-f_ucking-country insights.

Write on, fellas. This serves as our Blood Compact.

Friday, March 6, 2009

Closing the book











Alright, this whole Prom thing has to end.

To cap this madness, let's give it up to the mad mind who masterminded this all.

You got to be privileged being able to test the wits out of people. I love doing it. Gives me the chance to know who was early out of bed when God showered wits in this world. For sure some came ahead and ran away with a lot of loot. These were a bunchof smart people, I must say. Too tough to call. But not everyone is created equal afterall, which I guess defies the biblical passage that all men are created equal. One thing sure, it is always gratifying to know what someone has to say.

Most men like what's between your legs, baby. But I like what's between your ears more.

This time, the Men












Talk about vanity. I have splashed the photos of the lovely ladies here. Vanity though is not the women's monopoly. The men, too, play vanity fair.

The men of this Law School come in different shapes and sizes too (depends on what you are measuring). My apologies to those I have not photographed. I still think, as an amateur photographer, women are better subjects than men. This time though, let's give it to the men. There are those who looked and smelled Cosmopolitan. Some are GQ quality. Some are just plain busy to create and I must admit I belong to this category and that is why I spared myself from this post.

You be the judge, ladies.