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Tuesday, October 24, 2006

UPDATE on LOST

Lost is back pips.

From now on, I will be posting stuff related to the most awaited TV series entitled Lost, and on their 3rd season, these guys reveals it all,

the things that people were asking about on the first airing of LOST SEASON 1 episode one are now answered but the storyline got more

interesting for these so called others are living on the same island like villagers, like what we saw on the film by M. Night Shyamalan "The
VIllage" where people are living on a secluded area and with no contact with the outside world.


Episode 1 entitled

"A Tale of Two Cities ",


The episode begins with the "Lost" eyeball, which is the only thing in the first few minutes that offers any clue we're watching "Lost."
(damn right! I taught I was watching Desperate Housewives but then again this gives people ideas that Im watching it but Im not, anyways back
to the topic at hand), The eye that Im talking about belong to Elizabeth Mitchell



(who will play as santa clause's wife on the upcomming The Santa Clause 3: The Escape Clause, here on Lost she played the character of Juliet

the woman who well,... I don't really know what is her position here with the others but she has this shriek figure and she knew the lives of

survivors and she uses her charm to talk to their awaited guests...especially with Jack), so right then she was putting a disk then music

played, it was

Downtown by Tony Hatch... |she had this odd

look on her face, Im not quite sure if she had woken up on the right side of the bed or did she fell from it, anyways after the music played

she got ramped up, but then a beeping sound from the oven broke her concentration, only knowing her cookies were burnt.... she really had had

woken up on the floor if you asked me... then she went outside.. was greeted by her neighbor and it seemed like she was living on a normal

subdivision, until then a strong and shakening sound from the ground and from above sturtled them, when they went to see outside to see what

it was, they saw a plane crashing down and had broken up in two, now I told myself ahh... that was the plane that Jack, and the others were
on that crashed to this mysterious island. suddennly Ben (Henry Gale)



was there (the one that they had captured the leader of these so called others) and he started people orders like to act like survivors and

such... the first scene showed that the others were merely living on this island quite realistically (if this is the word, someone must

correct me on this but this is what my mind is telling me to use anyways am I getting side tracked here or what) on this remote island like

for God knows how long and what they are doing here.


Now Thats one good way to start a season... more questions.... hahahaha...

Anyways the question now is what happend to Jack, Kate and Sawyer?

Hmm.... pretty good question ei.. hehehe

The answer? Well lets start with our good looking doctor JAck...

Jack, doctor and surgeon Jack, woke up from a flashback scene of his X wife, now Im pretty quite used to the style of LOST where flashbacks

of the lives of the characters, this time it was Jack's, it showed how desperate and paranoid he was when he knew that his wife was meeting

another guy, the odd part is he taught his father had an affair with his X wife which is pretty much ironic,




he was so paranoid that he even accused his father of such, when the only thing that his father is doing is helping him stand up to his feet.

So back to Jack's awakening... he found himself in a dark cellar, I taught it was a cellar, I couln't say it was a room also, it looked more

like a torture chamber, but the truth is was an old aquarium where dolphins and sharks were studied in the Pharma institute or what it used

to be. The first thing he immidiately noticed was his arm, it had this band aid on it, looks like he was drugged or somthing, did I mention

that the room was locked?, and it has this viewing fiber glass wall that Jack was face smacked cause he couldn't see it and he repeatedly

kicked hoping he could smash it but to no avail.

Lets switch to what happend to Kate and Sawyer... Kate woke up with the sound of water comming from a shower... then a man entered (an old

hag to be precise.. hehhe no offense) and instructed her to take a shower, how accomodating ei... they were abducted and now would a hot

shower with clean towels, shampoo's and a cute dress can ease off Kate's anger? hmmmm.. I don't think so.. but ei. Kate shed more skin here

than usual, she's a damn damsel in dress if you ask me.. anyways.. she was then brought to the beach, where a cottage of breakfast awaits

her, but hey... Henry Gale was there who woulnd't be surprised... hehehhe she was offered breakfast but with a pair of hand cuffs on her hand

that Henry politely ordered to place it on by herself... but breakfast did not go well as planned for the... so to the cage Kate... onward

march! hhehe I'm fooling around with you.. they were not marching but.. the cage thinggy its real, Sawyer was even there to comfort her,

hmmmmm.. not the appropriate word to use.... fish biscuits is not what I had in mind in saying she was comforted... hehehe Yes ladies and

gentlemen... Fish biscuits.. for the bears actually for the cages that they were in were for bears(polar bears to be exact)... hehhe... did I

say that they are not in the same cage.. but it doesn't relly matter does it? Well Sawyer woke up on the weirdest place ever... He was in a

cage for "bears". quote and quote hehhe.. but ei this cage has cool features it has this built-in puzzle thinggy and when Sawyer figure it

out.. actually solved the puzzle, waaaalla!!!". fish biscuits and some feeds awaits for the hungry Sawyer. poor Sawyer. hahaha...




some cool trick to eat breakfast don't cha think...Hmm.. were you wondering whether they ever tried to escape?

Well they did, lets start with Jack.... Remember Juliet? she offered Jack breakfast but Jack was not so cooperative so, when she entered the

room Jack rushed towards her and emmidiately held her as a hostage...



and tried to escape by opening a hatch not knowing what is behind door number one is running water(I think the aquarium was under water so

that explains where the water was comming from)... so after Jack and Juliet tried to close the door to stop the water from comming in, a

punch to the face by our lovely Juliet messed up his escape plan... As for Sawyer, he got out of his cage alright with the with help of this

boy(teenager) that was in other cage, but again... he was caught by no other than Juliet herself again well Juliet saves the day again...

whoohhheh,




then she stung him with her electric gun. hehehe pretty amusing to to see that Sawyer's thing with women gets him everytime... so back to the

cage naughty Sawyer... hehhehe maybe you will master the art of getting fish biscuits Sawyer hehehe... Now what about KATE? heheh Kate as

struggled as usual seen by the bruises in her hand by the hand cuffs... showed her sobbering face to Sawyer as she saw him in the cage...


So here ends my review of the fisrt episode... watch out for my next review hehehe.... got to go...

Sunday, October 22, 2006

Being Poor

I'd been lazy creating new posts lately...... and because of my busy schedule... and with work I have no time to post... but here I am back again...and I saw this website Whatever and it talks about what it means to be poor.... like me.. hehehe


Being poor is knowing exactly how much everything costs.

Being poor is getting angry at your kids for asking for all the crap they see on TV.

Being poor is having to keep buying $800 cars because they're what you can afford, and then having the cars break down on you, because there's not an $800 car in America that's worth a damn.

Being poor is hoping the toothache goes away.

Being poor is knowing your kid goes to friends' houses but never has friends over to yours.

Being poor is going to the restroom before you get in the school lunch line so your friends will be ahead of you and won't hear you say "I get free lunch" when you get to the cashier.

Being poor is living next to the freeway.

Being poor is coming back to the car with your children in the back seat, clutching that box of Raisin Bran you just bought and trying to think of a way to make the kids understand that the box has to last.

Being poor is wondering if your well-off sibling is lying when he says he doesn't mind when you ask for help.

Being poor is off-brand toys.

Being poor is a heater in only one room of the house.

Being poor is knowing you can't leave $5 on the coffee table when your friends are around.

Being poor is hoping your kids don't have a growth spurt.

Being poor is stealing meat from the store, frying it up before your mom gets home and then telling her she doesn't have make dinner tonight because you're not hungry anyway.

Being poor is Goodwill underwear.

Being poor is not enough space for everyone who lives with you.

Being poor is feeling the glued soles tear off your supermarket shoes when you run around the playground.

Being poor is your kid's school being the one with the 15-year-old textbooks and no air conditioning.

Being poor is thinking $8 an hour is a really good deal.

Being poor is relying on people who don't give a damn about you.

Being poor is an overnight shift under florescent lights.

Being poor is finding the letter your mom wrote to your dad, begging him for the child support.

Being poor is a bathtub you have to empty into the toilet.

Being poor is stopping the car to take a lamp from a stranger's trash.

Being poor is making lunch for your kid when a cockroach skitters over the bread, and you looking over to see if your kid saw.

Being poor is believing a GED actually makes a goddamned difference.

Being poor is people angry at you just for walking around in the mall.

Being poor is not taking the job because you can't find someone you trust to watch your kids.

Being poor is the police busting into the apartment right next to yours.

Being poor is not talking to that girl because she'll probably just laugh at your clothes.

Being poor is hoping you'll be invited for dinner.

Being poor is a sidewalk with lots of brown glass on it.

Being poor is people thinking they know something about you by the way you talk.

Being poor is needing that 35-cent raise.

Being poor is your kid's teacher assuming you don't have any books in your home.

Being poor is six dollars short on the utility bill and no way to close the gap.

Being poor is crying when you drop the mac and cheese on the floor.

Being poor is knowing you work as hard as anyone, anywhere.

Being poor is people surprised to discover you're not actually stupid.

Being poor is people surprised to discover you're not actually lazy.

Being poor is a six-hour wait in an emergency room with a sick child asleep on your lap.

Being poor is never buying anything someone else hasn't bought first.

Being poor is picking the 10 cent ramen instead of the 12 cent ramen because that's two extra packages for every dollar.

Being poor is having to live with choices you didn't know you made when you were 14 years old.

Being poor is getting tired of people wanting you to be grateful.

Being poor is knowing you're being judged.

Being poor is a box of crayons and a $1 coloring book from a community center Santa.

Being poor is checking the coin return slot of every soda machine you go by.

Being poor is deciding that it's all right to base a relationship on shelter.

Being poor is knowing you really shouldn't spend that buck on a Lotto ticket.

Being poor is hoping the register lady will spot you the dime.

Being poor is feeling helpless when your child makes the same mistakes you did, and won't listen to you beg them against doing so.

Being poor is a cough that doesn't go away.

Being poor is making sure you don't spill on the couch, just in case you have to give it back before the lease is up.

Being poor is a $200 paycheck advance from a company that takes $250 when the paycheck comes in.

Being poor is four years of night classes for an Associates of Art degree.

Being poor is a lumpy futon bed.

Being poor is knowing where the shelter is.

Being poor is people who have never been poor wondering why you choose to be so.

Being poor is knowing how hard it is to stop being poor.

Being poor is seeing how few options you have.

Being poor is running in place.

Being poor is people wondering why you didn't leave.