MIchael Jackson’s Social Awareness Songs

It is expected that Michael Jackson’s albums sale will skyrocket now that he has gone. Music stores will surely reap profits because people will start collecting again his albums. No doubt that people will start reminiscing again with his music.

Some of Michael Jackson’s music relates to social awareness. It is this consciousness that these songs became popular. Listed here are some of the songs:

MIchael Jackson’s Social Awareness Songs

It is expected that Michael Jackson’s albums sale will skyrocket now that he has gone. Music stores will surely reap profits because people will start collecting again his albums. No doubt that people will start reminiscing again with his music.

Some of Michael Jackson’s music relates to social awareness. It is this consciousness that these songs became popular. Listed here are some of the songs:

MIchael Jackson’s Social Awareness Songs

It is expected that Michael Jackson’s albums sale will skyrocket now that he has gone. Music stores will surely reap profits because people will start collecting again his albums. No doubt that people will start reminiscing again with his music.

Some of Michael Jackson’s music relates to social awareness. It is this consciousness that these songs became popular. Listed here are some of the songs:

Shoe Fetish

Women adore shoes. Who among us do not desire for even one lovely pair? We love to shop for a pair, we are attracted to them. But there is an extreme feeling of obsession to shoes. They call it shoe fetish. Fetish is an object that arouses sexual desire and may become necessary for sexual gratification.* In this case, the material object is a shoe or a pair of shoes. This is an abnormal fixation and there were actually two renowned serial killers who were shoe fetishists – Jerry Brudos (1960) and Thurnscoe (2006).

What I found while surfing is a site that appears to be a distributor of nice but hard to find shoes and guess what it was named. Yes, womenfolks! It’s named Shoe Fetish. I think it is a brilliant idea to get the needed attention. The concept is very ideal to attract possible interested buyers or customers.

Mylene Dizon, Edging Her Way


Mylene Dizon, the elegant looking par excellence Philippine actress walked the red carpet at the Museum of Modern Art in New York City last June 11, 2009, dignifying the Philippine cinema globally via first IndioBravo Film Festival. She starred in 100, a story of a cancer-stricken woman who only have 100 days to live.

She was recognized in the 2001 film Gatas… sa dibdib ng Kaaway where she was required to show one breast.The controversial film nominated her in all award-giving bodies and also caused a lot of heartaches in the family.

She won best actress awards for Empress, Romeo and Juliet, Calvento Files: The Movie. She also starred as a young mother to Kim Chiu in ABS-CBN’s Tayong Dalawa.

  • Funfare: Mylene Commands Respect at NYC Filmfest. The Entertainment Page. The Philippine Star, June 26, 2009 edition.

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The Other Story

In the television news today, I never heard anyone mention about Tatum O’Neal. But I heard a radio program host/anchor mention a snippet. She said that Tatum’s father did not like Michael Jackson that’s why the relationship did not prosper. Ryan O’Neal also threw invectives to Michael, the radio host/anchor said.

Michael and Tatum in a party.

How true the babble is I do not care. My imagination soared to wildness of how beautiful their offspring would be if the relationship prospered and a wedding for the two transpired complete with all the wedding invitations and wedding preparations. You know, the combination of an individual with color and a white one is just perfect. I have seen friends who had married people from the white race. Their children are beautiful!

Forgive me for this nonsense chatter, but I felt sorry for Michael if that was true; if that was the reason for the song She’s Out of My Life. It is not a good thing to be humiliated because of your color or race or skin.

And speaking of coincidental, the two important people in the movie and music industry, Michael Jackson and Farrah Fawcett, are connected with two O’Neals. That would pass for a trivia, woudn’t it?

The Other Story

In the television news today, I never heard anyone mention about Tatum O’Neal. But I heard a radio program host/anchor mention a snippet. She said that Tatum’s father did not like Michael Jackson that’s why the relationship did not prosper. Ryan O’Neal also threw invectives to Michael, the radio host/anchor said.

Michael and Tatum in a party.

How true the babble is I do not care. My imagination soared to wildness of how beautiful their offsprings would be if the relationship prospered and a wedding for the two transpired complete with all the wedding invitations and wedding preparations. You know, the combination of an individual with color and a white one is just perfect. I have seen friends who had married people from the white race. Their children are beautiful!

Forgive me for this nonsense chatter, but I felt sorry for Michael if that was true; if that was the reason for the song She’s Out of My Life. It is not a good thing to be humiliated because of your color or race or skin.

And speaking of coincidental, the two important people in the movie and music industry, Michael Jackson and Farrah Fawcett, are connected with two O’Neals. That would pass for a trivia, woudn’t it?

Tricycle Blues

I am not enjoying riding the tricycle. It is not easy commuting via the tricycle. Not a good experience actually. But I would choose it over the jampacked MRT, LRT, or bus.
In a week, it cannot be helped. I would ride a tricycle when the car is under coding. This is because the route that the tricycle pass through is the fastest and easiest one. There is no better choice. It is indeed better than traversing EDSA with its heavy traffic!

Dear Kuya Cezar, (by the way, is he still on the radio?) here are my travails riding a tricycle:

  1. When I first boarded a tricycle to the main road where it would lead me to my work, I noticed the bystanders (males hanging around with nothing to do) in front of a store which happens to be in front of the tricycle station looking at my legs, or was it really the legs they’re looking at? I suspect it can also be the space between the folded legs and the skirt. I learned not to wear skirts anymore when riding a tricycle.
  2. I noticed that the side mirrors of some tricycles are positioned towards the legs again, or the space between the legs and the skirt. What would these drivers gain discovering that the passenger actually wears a panty?
  3. I experienced riding along with men who have the habit of rubbing their arms against my arms. When the tricycle is cramped and the space is so little, there are even instances that the arm is landing on my waist, or on the side of my trunk.
  4. Some drivers are careless. One of them ran over my feet. It was a good thing I was not wearing high heels that time.
  5. The tricycle I was riding nearly bumped into a car. The driver seemed to be not himself. Drugged?
  6. Once, the passenger beside me talked to me like she was a long time acquaintance. She wanted to tell her life story, I guessed.
  7. There was a time that a passenger boarded off and the driver has no change. We have to stop by a store. A driver with no change and a passenger that pays with a P100 peso bill! OMG!
  8. Most of the time, my head bangs against the ceiling or the sides of the tricycle. It really hurts.

I still would choose riding a tricycle though. I hate crowds.

Tricycle Blues

I am not enjoying riding the tricycle. It is not easy commuting via the tricycle. Not a good experience actually. But I would choose it over the jampacked MRT, LRT, or bus.
In a week, it cannot be helped. I would ride a tricycle when the car is under coding. This is because the route that the tricycle pass through is the fastest and easiest one. There is no better choice. It is indeed better than traversing EDSA with its heavy traffic!

Dear Kuya Cezar, (by the way, is he still on the radio?) here are my travails riding a tricycle:

  1. When I first boarded a tricycle to the main road where it would lead me to my work, I noticed the bystanders (males hanging around with nothing to do) in front of a store which happens to be in front of the tricycle station looking at my legs, or was it really the legs they’re looking at? I suspect it can also be the space between the folded legs and the skirt. I learned not to wear skirts anymore when riding a tricycle.
  2. I noticed that the side mirrors of some tricycles are positioned towards the legs again, or the space between the legs and the skirt. What would these drivers gain discovering that the passenger actually wears a panty?
  3. I experienced riding along with men who have the habit of rubbing their arms against my arms. When the tricycle is cramped and the space is so little, there are even instances that the arm is landing on my waist, or on the side of my trunk.
  4. Some drivers are careless. One of them ran over my feet. It was a good thing I was not wearing high heels that time.
  5. The tricycle I was riding nearly bumped into a car. The driver seemed to be not himself. Drugged?
  6. Once, the passenger beside me talked to me like she was a long time acquaintance. She wanted to tell her life story, I guessed.
  7. There was a time that a passenger boarded off and the driver has no change. We have to stop by a store. A driver with no change and a passenger that pays with a P100 peso bill! OMG!
  8. Most of the time, my head bangs against the ceiling or the sides of the tricycle. It really hurts.

I still would choose riding a tricycle though. I hate crowds.

Where Women Keep Harems of Men

One of the 25 facts about women around the world written by Kelly of She-Power got my attention.

In parts of Malaya, the women keep harems of men.

What is a harem by the way?

The word harem originated from the following:
– 1634, from Turk
from Arabic haram “wives and concubines” originally “women’s quarters”
– lit. “something forbidden or kept safe”
– from root of
harama “he guarded, forbade”

Harem has other meanings that say “the wives, concubines, female relatives, and servants occupying such a place”, or ” a group of women sexual partners for one man”.

In the Turkish region, it was men who keep harems of women for their sexual pleasure. But hey, in Kelly’s post of facts, it was women who keep harems of men. Totally the opposite!

Is it a bad indication that women in Malaya keep harems of men? Is it demeaning for women? It can be an expression of women power, of freedom. It is maybe an expression that women can also do what men do. Even to the point of having a collection of men for sexual pleasure.

Where on earth is Malaya?

British Malaya loosely described a set of states on the Malay Peninsula that were colonized by the British from the 18th and the 19th until the 20th century. Before the formation of Malayan Union in 1946, the colonies were not placed under a single unified administration. Instead, British Malaya comprised the Straits Settlements, the Federated Malay States and the Unfederated Malay States. Malaya was the world’s largest producer of tin and later rubber.

Malayan Union was dissolved and replaced with Federation of Malaya in 1948. It became independent on 31 August 1957. On 16 September 1963, the federation, along with Sabah, Sarawak and Singapore formed a larger federation called Malaysia.


This is for Women…

Not exactly. This is for women, yes. But this is a weblog for all women and for all those who love women and everything about them.

I decided to put a page for women, finally. I have been wanting to create a page for us, women. Everything that relates to a woman will be posted here. With some reservations, of course, but not really strictly censored.

Allow me, therefore, to introduce this space.

Treasured Blog Friends

The incident of loosing my self-hosted site created a vacuum and even disconnected me to some treasured friends for one reason or another. Well, one of the reason, of course is, I lost my files and I lost track of the entire list of treasures, that is, the brilliant blog sites and bloggers I frequent once in a while, if not most of the time. Until now, I have not recovered, and as you noticed, this blog is trying to survive. I have my list now that I was able to gather by remembering at least one or two, and then bloghopping again. And again. And again. I hope I am forgiven if some of them find out that they were not listed.

Who would forget them that I consider diamond treasures? They are like goodies from the supermarket that when a barcode scanner runs through them, they will register with high values. The list below are updates about some of them. If time will allow, though I am running out of it this moment, I will update my link list. If time will not allow, and I am really running out of it, I will try my very best to update. Anyway, here are the updates. And then some.

  • Abaniko – He posted and is leaving again. I have delisted him thinking he will not be blogging again. Oh, forgive me, dear Nico. – Should be a Happy Day
  • Single GuyJust had his 48th the other day. I couldn’t find his site. Glad Nico posted about it. he he – 48…
  • Babypink – She talked about loosing comments and a tag in her latest post. That means, I should be saving my files and the comments here in blogger? – Lost Commenst and a Tag

That would be all for this night. I am really, really exhausted and sleepy now.