File this under things you shouldn't do when drunk. I'm learning fire poi and brought my homemade poi to a drinking session of my barkada at Buboy's place. Pois hit me a couple of times because I was woozy after a couple of beers. The drunk guys in the background were asking for "Rock the Baby". O_o;; JR's teaching me poi every weekend. I need to work on my transitions.
File this under things you shouldn't do when drunk. I'm learning fire poi and brought my homemade poi to a drinking session of my barkada at Buboy's place. Pois hit me a couple of times because I was woozy after a couple of beers. The drunk guys in the background were asking for "Rock the Baby". O_o;; JR's teaching me poi every weekend. I need to work on my transitions.
File this under things you shouldn't do when drunk. I'm learning fire poi and brought my homemade poi to a drinking session of my barkada at Buboy's place. Pois hit me a couple of times because I was woozy after a couple of beers. The drunk guys in the background were asking for "Rock the Baby". O_o;; JR's teaching me poi every weekend. I need to work on my transitions.
Before I start, here's a pink sleepy pig with an outie belly button I got at Tom's WorldSM South Mall Las Pinas.
Anyway, I wanted to set up my second hard disk with different Linux distributions. SO I did the usual formating, partitioning and adding an OS loader. In this case it was GRUB. Things were going great, I had WinXP, Nimblex, Ubuntu, Damn Small Linux and Geexbox up and running then WHAM! Blue Screen of Death... WinXP or Linux. Seems my PC was overheating, the processor temperature was reaching the auto-shutdown point set at 60 degrees celsius. I suspected that the culprit was the lack of cooling air reaching the processor or lack of contact between the processor and the heatsink. I was right. I replaced the power supply a couple of months ago and had to remove the processor fan to get at it. Back then the grease was already drying up. The PC is a year old so I was half-expecting it to dry up already.
I took the fan and heatsink apart and I was right. Damn things were dirty and air wasn't reaching the processor. Plus the thermal grease was already dry. I didn't have any thermal grease around. The stores in SM Southmall didn't have any in stock as well. So I had to make my own. The grease is important since it allows contact between the heatsink and processor so heat is conducted from the processor and makes for easier cooling by the fan and heatsink. So I googled for alternatives. I found Homemade Thermal Grease! at overclockers.com and Thermal Transfer Compound Comparison at dansdata.com very helpful. Hmmm... Seems toothpaste plus grease could do the trick, so could Brylcreem, but I couldn't find that particular page again since the PC hung before I could bookmark
I cleaned the dirt off the fan and heatsink with alcohol so they would dry fast (couldn't use water, WATER BAD!) Ditto for getting the dried thermal gunk off the processor. There were different recipes for homemade thermal grease, one suggestion was 75% toothpaste and 25% grease. I experimented and came up with a 50%-50% mixture using toothpaste and joint grease. The green gunk I lathered on the processor and slapped on the fan and heatsink. Well... So far so good. It's been a week now and no trouble yet. The processor temperature is down to 48 to 51 degrees. it's been a week and it's still going strong.With the PC in fighting form, I was able to finish the updates on FlipSpin.org (the Summer Swimming Party) and TeatroSanJose.org (Salubong)
I was chatting with Clair the other night, and we talked about our blog problems and a little bit of fire poi (which we both dream of doing). Then our conversation drifted to where we were going or what we were going to do this Holy Week. I told her I'd be staying at home to perform in Teatro San Jose's annual dramatization of the Good Friday gospel. We both found it weird that I perform for a Catholic theater group despite my beliefs regarding organized religion. Live and let live, I always say. Much like Juned, I take long walks when I disagree with the ramblings of the officiating priest. Anyway, I've been a part of Teatro San Jose (TSJ ) for 7 years already and we've done this gospel dramatization many times. The most common interpretation we have is the straightforward re-enactment of the events up front near the altar. Last year we deviated from this by staging a "radio play" at the side of the church where we were hidden from the view of churchgoers by black curtains. This year we went visual, but hidden from view this time by white curtains. We did a "shadow play" and all they could see were silhouettes. I'm particularly proud of John19:32-34 when the soldier pierced the Christ Jesus' side with a spear, though some people said we could have elevated the crucified Christ a bit more so that he wasn't on the same height as the other actors. Oh well, there's always next year.
John19:32-34 The soldiers therefore came and broke the legs of the first man who had been crucified with Jesus, and then those of the other. But when they came to Jesus and found that he was already dead, they did not break his legs. Instead, one of the soldiers pierced Jesus' side with a spear, bringing a sudden flow of blood and water. - Teatro San Jose Rehearsal, Good Friday Gospel Reading, St. Joseph the Worker Parish Church
Last year we did the Gospel Interpretation for Good Friday in the form of sounds like a radio play. This year we decided to make it visual, but to be different from the usual drama presentation we decided to utilize silhouettes. Teatro San Jose Rehearsal, Good Friday Gospel Reading, St. Joseph the Worker Parish Church
Over the years I've amassed a small collection of monkeys, all stuffed toys mostly given to me by friends. Why gorillas? A bit of history, when I first became a net regular, the name igor was already taken in most email and web addresses, so I had to choose another screen name.
My solution: move the "i" in "igor" to the end and add "-lla". The result: "Gorilla". At about that time the anime "Slam Dunk" was being shown locally on Channel 5 and "Gori", short for "gorilla", was the nickname of Akagi, the team captain. Some people assumed that that was the reason for my name, but it wasn't. Until today, some of my friends call me Gori. So, I introduce to you my gorilla family... Yes, gorillas are in my midst.
One of my very first gorillas was this multi-colored huggable from my then girlfriend Jocelyn a little more than 10 years ago. It got lost one time, our maid took it home, thinking I wouldn't miss it. But I raised so much hell that it reappeared the next day. It meant that much to me.
A couple of years later, when I was working for Questor, the Uy brothers (DJ and Bryan) gave me this Mojo Jojo for my birthday.
This one I love a lot. This is "ILYA", a gorilla puppet given to me last Christmas 2006 by Bambi and Olan. He has since seen action in a puppet show during Enzo's birthday.
See him in action. Isn't he adorable?
Another gift gorilla, this one was given to me by Nick. I named him "NOGNOG". It's a shrieking gorilla doll.
Yup, he does sound like that when you push down on his tummy.
Just last Saurday, I passed by Vente, a Php20 store in Glorietta. I found these multi-colored orangutangs. I didn't let them go. They're the newest additions to my growing gorilla family.
So that's my Gorilla Family, and rest asssured it will keep on growing and growing. Thanks for looking.