Inactivity

Okay, so it's already the middle of March and I haven't read any of the attention-traffic seeking blabbers in  Pacland. I guess that means I don't have a lot of time in my hands to spare knowing that Pacquiao's fight is in May. I am beginning to think that sports and games have moved on without me, that the thrill and competitive spirit in me are put on the bench to warm their asses off.

Just imagine this, the most I can do with the most highly anticipated video game is not to even devour its pirated release, but only to read about IT (CALL OF DUTY)  My PS2 has moved on to its next life and all that's left of my sport duties is to make sure I don't miss just one of the basketball running shootouts that happens only twice a month.

Some people in our own PBA itself has lost their marbles with all those trade-ala-NBA madness that not only looked so off-putting but just plain illogical, and NBAesque in a negative sense. We not only dream to be playing the selfish styles of the James and the Bryants but also wants to manage like the Cubans and the whoever that new Russian owner of the Nets is.

All it took for me to realize the lack of  invigorating activities is the heavy panting after heaving my blubber body to a lowly 4th floor. Finishing the article about how Cotto defeated Mayorga was even more difficult than actually dreaming of watching it. Pacman by the way should face a tougher threat from Mosley come this May. A lot more power and sting than the petty blank threats Mayweather continuously manages to pull off everytime boxing is concerned.