It’s been a good two weeks since Pokémon Go finally broke into the Philippines. I don’t know about you, but at level 22 and with an army of Pidgey and Rattata, I still feel pretty chill about the whole thing. I’ve ruled several gyms, hatched a bunch of Eevee (have evolved two of them into Flareon and Jolteon), and have a Slowbro at the top of my favorites list, but I am nowhere close to calling myself a hardcore Pokémon Master. Well, maybe just a tiny bit. It is, of course, the follow up to my childhood. And not to say that I feel like a kid again (I don’t think I’ve grown out of it), I think that Pokémon Go was the answer to my lazy days and lack of commitment to getting out there for the sake of my health. It’s been a while since I stepped out of the house on my own volition to experience the outside world. Hell, I scoured the muddy parking lot of 19East for an itty bitty Poliwag the day it launched. The only downside of the game is definitely the numerous accidents heard on the news—but that ain’t the game’s fault. It’s all you […]
I’ll be honest. In this age of pre-orders, iTunes downloads, online streaming, and leaks, it’s been forever since I last ran to a record store to pick up an album on its release day. Last night, I did just that. I dashed off to Amoeba Music in Hollywood (because they were the ONLY store that had it) for Tesseract‘s 3rd studio album, Polaris. Now, I shall go out for a morning jog to rid my system of any jet lag with this playing into my skull.