It’s
been a long time since my blogging days. I was deep into food blogging until
Facebook exploded. It wasn’t a major, major decision to just hop over. Half of “my readers” hopped with me. The other
half were purists: Kung blogs, blogs.
Kung Facebook, Facebook. The divorce happened three years ago.
I discovered then, that it was easier to maintain a collection of Facebook micro-blogs. One, the reactions are instant: Some reactions are from acquaintances who are saccharinely positive (you’re looking good, Tao Yuan Resorts World branch is as good as the one in Malate?); Some from a small group of really close friends who comment in perfectly and pretentiously flawless British English, (Hello. How good is the Panizza in Monalisa in Alabang? Oh, before I forget… the group disagrees with you, darling. The Anime Burgers in Sumo Sam is simply horrendous. UP did that to you. Ta! Ta!). Bitch.
Two, Facebook is big and I wanted to be in the loop. Three, Facebook is big.
Speaking
of big, I know for a fact that I will be meeting bigger bitches (meaning, real
bitches) now. Now that I decided to bitch err… blog not only food, books, films
but also on THAT industry of pure badness.
The industry
where Belo amasses her millions after ex-deals with celebrity endorsers who
lack the necessary equipment on the beauty department. The industry where an
allegedly talented (some say, funny… I say, evil) host whose head ballooned to
such a monstrous size and that whose Encephalitis is so severe that it affected
his memory making him forget the important people who picked him off showbiz
gutters as a second-class drummer and a first- class sex maniac.
Of
course, I’m talking about television. Why? Why not? I feel that the boob-tube
needs saving. It’s not that I can save it. No. I don’t even pray for it to be
saved.
It’s
just that bitching is fun, spiritual even. That’s what I’ll do. I will bitch
about TV AND still write about the great Meryl Streep, the latest
ultra-talented cutie Ryan Gosling, my endless quest for the best Chocolate
Cake, etc, etc, etc… with things that
matter and things that don’t. And
squeal about them.
Read on…
welcome to blogging BFF! I am super proud of you! This is long overdue!
ReplyDeleteHahaha... Thank you, Thank you. I did have a movie blog years back but it was so... saccharine! Well, I was 5 years younger then. After three blogs, I got tired of it.
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