Thursday, December 20, 2007

Baguio!!! (Back again!)

"Walking through the park and reminiscing..." Those where the lines to a favorite song of mine. Last November Jessika and I did the same thing, we walked through Burnham Park and reminisce the old times. Yes sir I was back in Baguio, after almost 15 years since my last visit to the coolest place on Earth, there I was back again. The last time I was there was back in 1989 back when i was still a kid, back when Madonna was the "in" thing.


(Inside Victory Liner Bus, NLEX, Jessika and Me sa Bus)

We arrived at around 9PM from Manila onboard a Victory Liner Bus. It was a fun ride and I loved every minute of it. the ride was smooth and comfortable. The first thing Jessika and I did upon arrival is to go to her brothers' apartment for a much deserved rest. We decided to hit the Baguio scene in the morning.

The first thing I noticed about Baguio is that it still has it's cold weather, you don't need an air conditioner or a fan inside your room, even the freakin water is cold I decided no to take a bath yet. Morning came and we prepared to hit the city. Since there were limited resources, Jess and I decided to just walk around town and see what's up. First stop Burnham Park. I remember back then that Burnham Park was the only park I got to enjoy back then when I was a kid. There was this big pond that had rowboats you can rent for you to just paddle in and around the pond. I was surprised myself that after almost 15 years it was still there, but this time with more boats to rent. I kinda want to rent out one of the boats but I decided not to since it would look kinda funny, a big guy in the middle of a pond with a leaky boat that's almost full and ready to sink. Code red for the Pond patrol.


Jessika and I decide to just stroll around the park and see other sights. I remembered that there was a bike rental at the side of the park and I decided to see if it was still there, sure enough it was still there. I remembered back then my brother rented a trike while I rented a bmx and we were hooked into biking. Same as the boats I never decided to rent one, might end up broken or something, I just watched the kids there happily biking along with their parents



(pose lang sa pond hehehehehe...)


(awwwww...)

Next stop was SM Baguio. I know there are SMs all over the Philippines but hey this SM is different the thing is this mall does not have any airconditioner, unlike the SMs in Manila, they only have a canvass like tent at the top of the mall as a cover and nothing else. Once you step in, it is still cold as an air conditioned mall. We spent the rest of the day there and decided to go around Session Road. After session Road we decided to go home and rest and the following day it was rest, rest, and more rest.
Baguio is still what it was when I last came to the city. same atmosphere, same weather, sure glad I was back and I enjoyed the trip and I am looking forward to many more Baguio trips me and jess have in line.

Wednesday, October 17, 2007

Our first month

Happy, Fun, glad, joy, those are some of the words that best describe what I am feeling right now. After my storm passed comes a ray of light in the form of Jessika Diane Bautista. She literally swept me away.

It's been a month now since I met her, we were officemates at branders.com but we never spoke too much we just have our casual "hi" and "Hello" at the office and off to our usual routine. Jess and I became closer when we had our team outing, the place, La Luz resort, Batangas, the date, September 15, 2007.

It started out as a regular trip but a day before the trip I was amazed to see that on our list she was to bring another friend of hers so I was thinking "damn me boyfriend na siya" but when I asked her she replied that she had none, much to my surprise. The day came for the trip and there two vans waiting for us, the first van was a passenger van seater type and most of the girls where in it, the other van, an L300 commuter type van is where most of the boys ended up. I was surprised to see Jessika board our van saying her friend Ethel is riding with us boys since most of the smokers are with us, of course with an L300 commuter type van you can smoke all the heck you want while travelling.

So off we go, I was seated behind the drivers seat since that is the best position for me when commuting, Jessika was next to Ether which was next to me. Jessika changed places with Ethel when she (Ethel) started smoking, since Jessika is not smoking she went to the nearest person not smoking and just enjoying the ride, which by chance was me. We candidly talked to each other up until we reached Alabang when she asked me to switch MP3 players since she was getting tired of listening to her iPod, I acknowledged her request and gave my MP3 away which she listened to up until we reached Batangas which by that point alone she was already leaning against me ready to fall asleep.

When we came to ther resort we were so close that I literally took her bag and carried it for her. Most of our teammates were shocked with what they saw since they did not see it coming. The next events were my "Ligawan Events" which I will not share with you guys since it was my style. The important thing is that a month ago, two complete strangers were bonded by faith and love which they both share right now. A lot of things had happened since then, for both of us being together for a month feels like were together for over a year already and if you ask me if I still love her I'll tell you straight up, no bullshit, I LOVE HER SO MUCH! So there folks If you are wondering why that fast, just ask us we ca give you an answer in a snap.

Tuesday, October 9, 2007

Disastrous Love story....(love story telling a lie pt. 2)

Another post I found on the web, thanks to my friend Pamskinerrie! mukhang dumadami ata ang mga expired este inspired writers kaso nga lang di naman magkandaugaga sa pagsusulat...enjoy peeps...

We’ ve been friends for a long time ago. We come from the same alma mother. Actually, our paths crossed one time on another. But it’s only now that I gave him a second look. I realized that beauty is in the eyes. The pulpbits of my heart went fast, really fast. Cute pala siya.

And then, he came over with me. He said, “I hope you don’t mine. Can I get your number?” Nag-worry ako. What if he doesn’t give it back? He explained naman na it’s so we could keep intact daw. Sabi ko, connect me if i’m wrong but are you asking me ouch? Nabigla siya. Sagot niya, The nerd! Aba! Parang siya pa ang galit! Persona ingrata!!! Ang kapal niya! I cried buckles of tears.

Na-guilty yata siya. Sabi niya, isipin mo na lang na this is a blessing in the sky. Irregardless daw of his feelings, we’ll go ouch na rin. Now, we’re so in love. Mute and epidemic na ang past. Thanks God we swallowed our fried. Kasi, I’m 33 na and I’m running our time.


After 2 weeks, he plopped the question. “Will you marriage me?” I’m in a state of shocked. Kasi mantakin mo, when it rains, it’s four! This is true good to be true. So siyempre, I said yes. Love is a many splendor.

Pero nung inaayos ko na ang aming kasal, everything swell to pieces. Nag-di-dinner kami noon nang biglang sa harap ng aming table, may babaeng humirit ng, “Well, well, well. Look do we have here.” What the fuss! The nerd ng babaeng yon! She said they were still on. So I told her, whatever is that, cut me some slacks! I didn’t want this to get our hand kaya I had to sip it in the bud. She accused me of steeling her boyfriend. Ats if! I don’t want to portrait the role of the other woman. Gosh, tell me to the marines! I told her, “please, mine you own business!” Who would believe her anyway?

Dahil it’s not my problem anymore but her problem anymore, tumigil na rin siya ng panggugulo. Everything is coming up daisies. I’m so happy. Even my boyfriend said liketwice. He’s so supportive. Sabi niya, “Look at is this way. She’s our of our lives.”

Kaya advise ko sa inyo - take the risk. You can never can tell. Just burn the bridge when you get there. Life is shorts. If you make a mistake, we’ll just pray for the internal and external repose of your soul. I second emotion.

Saturday, September 8, 2007

Slam Dunk

I came across an article in the web about one of my favorite animes, SLAM DUNK. Here's the article and it's translation. Pardon the grammar as this was translated using an online service.



Hanamichi Sakuragi was born in 1968 in a family of the common working class and current. His mother passed away when he was very small, without the love of his mother he used the violence (out-on-the-street fights) to resolve his problems. As a boy was very tall, at the age of 12 average 1.75 mts, and his body began to acquire force and a lot of resistance through its fights. Once he had a fight with the students in the sports zone of the University of Tokyo; its abilities of fight, velocity and to be able physical, they attracted al coach of the team of basketball, and itself the ingenió so that entered al smaller team.

In a party of practice, at the age of 17 of age, against the National Team of Japan, Hanamichi of 1.89 mts, was the unique one that was not frightened by the professionals and noted 33 points he only: 10 shots, 3 nailed, 1 triple, 1 shot that did not find the terminology to explain it, and 2 shots free.

Although its team lost with only 59 points (59 - 115), had been an excellent first party for Hanamichi. The basketball was in chaos, and he was named "The Hope of the Japanese Basketball". Nevertheless, its father fell sick a year later. Hanamichi went of return to Tokyo, and this road would cost him all. He descended of the bus in Tokyo and he was on the verge of crossing the street al hospital when a car that went very fast him scrimmage. Although he had "body of steel", the impact simply was too strong. It collapsed, they carried it al hospital. Unfortunately it was too late… before they sent him al operating room died for the great internal hemorrhage, only with 18 years of age.

The World of the Japanese Basketball was completely destroyed, they called this loss "Colossal". The mangaca Takehiko Inoue created its series" Slam Dunk" based on the history of this youth.

Friday, September 7, 2007

Love story telling a lie....

I found this on a blog a friend (San Mig) pointed my attention at...nawindang ako sa kababasa, paki intindi na lang ang confusing love story telling a lie (pati ako nahawa na ata) hahahahahaha...Enjoy!...


I thought Jay’s ex-girlfriend was really out of our lives. But heaven only goes that I was wrong. Kakakasal pa lang namin nun when Jay received a unanimous text. “Meet me at the clinic.” I had a stinking feeling in my butt. I told him not to go. It might in danger him. Pero sabi niya, ok lang daw because life is what we make. Tumahimik na lang ako. Sabi niya, “Penny for you talks.” But I didn’t know what to say. Beggars can’t be losers. Isa pa, worried talaga ako na baka yung girl yun. Jay said, “Can’t got your tongue?” I tried to smile at him. Kahit di ako nagsalita, actions speak louder than works, di ba? Be that as is may, umalis pa rin siya. I was out of the loophole. After a few hours, I called him on his cellphone. But my calls fell on Jeff’s ears. Lalo akong nag-worry kasi I didn’t even know Jeff. Sabi na nga ba di na dapat umalis si Jay. That’s what I’m talking about it.

So I tried calling some friends who will help me find Jay. That’s what friends are for naman di ba? But I just faced a blank mall. I had to do this alone. Nag-taxi na lang ako. Pero ang mahal na pala ng plug-down rate. When I got to the clinic, the security was really buffed up. Di basta-basta makakapasok. So I said, “I beg your cordon. I’m patient. It’s my favorite virtue nga eh.” Nagduda yata yung isang guard. Hinawakan ako sa arm. The nerd! I shouted, “Don’t touch me not!” Buti na lang the other guards were nice and said, “Come on, let’s join us.” When I went inside, parang I’ve been there, done there. Nung walang nakatingin, nag-explore ako. Nakarating ako sa top floor and I had a bird’s IQ of the clinic. I could not explain it but I was drawn to a room on the floor. Siguro Divine Intermission na yun. Parang may narinig akong umuungol. I was thorn. Di ko alam kung aalis ba ako o papasukin ko. It made me stick in the stomach to think that Jay and his ex-girlfriend were there. I tried to tell myself to slower my expectations. But to tell with it! I had to strike while the iron is not. I had to hear the truth from the corpse’s mouth. I barraged in. O my gas! Si Jay, naka-strap sa operating table, parang genie pig sa isang nakakatakot na experiment. He was on the cutting edge. He was bleeding. At ang doctor na nagpapahirap sa kanya, ang ex-girlfriend niya at ang bago nitong boyfriend, ang nurse na si Walter. Doon ko napatunayang blood is thicker than Walter. Guess watch? Di ko alam kung paano ko nagawa pero I was able to search and rescue Jay. Siguro adrenaline brush na yun. Now, he’s recovering. Nag-sorry siya na hindi siya nakinig sa akin. I know it’s a better pill to swallow your pride so it’s forgive and forget me not. All swell that end swell. I know we should kiss and put on makeup. Ang ex-girlfriend naman niya at si Walter, nakakulong na. Detention is really better than cure. So the moral of the lesson is: if symptoms persist, insult your doctor.

Monday, August 20, 2007

Breathe

This song really is one of my favorites, first time I heard it was when I was still a DJ back home in Davao City, really like the beat and all you can trally bounce, groove or just chill with it. I have the music posted here for you to listen to and just chill. Enjoy...

Thursday, August 16, 2007

Moving On

First off this is not a blog about my sadness, as the title suggests, I've moved on. So quit your expectations that I have'nt.

Second, kudos to the guys of Branders.com's Batch 31, after a month long of training, we finally did it. So sad some of us did not make the cut, out of 26 account manager candidates, we were left with only 18. Talk about solid group. We are now official branders account managers or as some would say, branders' bitch, hahahahaha...

I now belong to the BluePod team, cold calling is the name of the game and damn its hard to sell when the person you're calling does not have any needs whatsoever. It's like selling a porn movie to a priests. My boss is Pauline, cute girl with a mean punch, she may look like nice to you at first but she means business, Bob knew about it first hand. (Ey Bob!!)

I already made my first sell selling promotional items to people I dont know, I was surprised that the client emailed me asking for help on a certain product which ended up with her spending about a thousand dollars on 50 Bags which is a cooler as well. Thought i'm not happy about it? WRONG! I am, as i've said a while ago, selling at branders is f*cking hard, but worth it.

Life for me here has been certainly good, I've lost some friends but gained some new ones. I've dropped to my knees and went down hard but was able to stand up again and fight another day. Pretty much I am ok with my life as it is. Got to fight another day...

Saturday, May 5, 2007

Back Again

God it feels good to back writing about stuff that are happening around me. First things first, I found someone worthy of my love, her name is Lady and she is down right pretty, I met her when I was applying for a job in my current company, she was right across the room from me and the moment I saw her I knew there was something in her that I find beautiful. Well yes of course her looks are good that may be a plus but what I liked about her is her femininity (God I hope I got that word right), and her attitude and personality. We are currently a couple now but she requested that I have to wait for her to be ready to commit in our relationship, I answered yes and will wait for that day, no matter how long it takes.

We will be having our first team building or should I say, team outing with the company I am currently working in. We planned to hit the pools of Pansol, Laguna and stay there for the night. In just 10 hours that activity will transpire and we will enjoy it. In my opinion we don't need a team building activity to strenghten the bond of our batch, I can clearly see the bond we are having each and everytime were on training. Our batch are the pioneers of this revitalize company and will carry it to it's success, we have what others call "ALL STAR" cast, not that we have artists in our group but people from different call centers and backgrounds that, if it will push through, will become leaders and managers of the company.

Speaking of call centers, I had a running a few hours ago that made me furious. I was on my home from Pasong Tamo and rode a jeepney sitting shotgun (beside the driver, front seat). At the back were two groups of people chatting and minding their own businesses. The jeepney came to a halt along shopwise and the first group of people got off. All was well when suddenly the second group, mostly guys younger or even older than me, started saying about the call center that the first group (the one that first got off) were working. The first guy said "Pare call center nila dito oh...hehehe...bulok na call center". The first instance I heard that made my ears red, SHIT! What the fuck does that guy know about that center? Was he really sure it was a "bulok" center? I don't even know about that center and I don't even give a damn about it. I just mind my own business.

I was even more furious when the same guy repeated it again and this time it was with gusto, and laughed so loud. What the fuck gives him the right to judge that call center and laughed at it as if the call center he was working with is a top one? Is a call center not good if it is not alongside other call center companies? And who was he to say that about the center? Motherfucker even looked like a fuckin' cashew nut with his long chin combined with an awful mustache that looked like a bush burnt to meet the color black. I might as well dissed his english as well while I'm at it, AAAAAARGHH!!!...that incident really made my ears boil, the motherfucker!!

My point kids is that you don't have any right to judge what type of call center other fellow agents are working for if you yourself has not experienced working for that center. My father said to me "A company is good if it serves their clients according to standards, no matter how big or small it is", you yourself may be working for a large call center company but is not delivering the goods then you yourself are not good. So please of you have any comments about another company, keep it as discreet as possible.

Well that is all for me right now, I haven't slept yet and will probably not. I just wished I won't fell asleep inside the office. Ciao, Take care.

Thursday, April 19, 2007

Good Clean Fun

This happened a few nights ago while me and my cousins were looking for fun. After a hearty meal and few laughs, Kim and I decided to head out and play DOTA. We invited Jake to come with us and also JR for more company, the more the merrier.

We hang out first at Tita Beth's place to wait for JR and was able to talk to Tita Bella, we talked about anything under the sun and reminisced about the old days when we were still kids. After an hour of talking JR came and we headed out. Remember that this outing was only for us to play DOTA and nothing more but what happened was more than what we planned. Once inside the car we were just talking about things and were surprised that we ended up on the long stretch of Quezon avenue. After a dose of good debating we wound up at a joint called Queen's Castle and started watching the show.

The show was pretty much just like the other shows that I've watched with my cousins, there was a stage, a girl dancing and clothes flying off and landing anywhere within either the stage or someone's face. We had a second row table and a good vantage point for viewing the girls. The time we arrived there was a modelling show were a good 10-12 ladies were strutting their stuff, trying to please the men inside the club.

After the modelling show came two ladies wearing skimpy outfits accompanied by a good dance music, dance moves were not a thing for them since all they are concerned with were trying to please our eyes for enjoyment. A little hip swaying here and a little body thrusting there and the men were already captivated about it. I even saw a guy at the back oogling to the point that something was bulging infront of him, talk about manners.

There was this one guy or should I say a gay guy who approached us and said he was going to introduce us to some of her ladies. He was kinda pushy and was trying to coax us to table the girls, one each. He came back and was tugging four girls along with hima and introduced them one by one, after the introductions they sat beside us and conversations ensued.

I was paired with a girl not up to my standards and was a "probinsiyana", I forgot her name (she was not worth remembering anyway) maybe because I was not minding her or maybe because I lost interest in her because she was not my type. The girl thsat caught my attention was Jake's partner, Maxxine, now she was worth remembering simply because she was beautiful, with long straight hair and fair complexion, and a face that could stop a traffic travelling at breakneck speeds. Jake was lucky because he got Maxxine and they started to talk to each other. I was
more focused on the action happening in the stage.

One thing also I noticed was the DJ, now don't get me wrongI am not admiring it, in fact I want to burn the jock behind the mike, grab him out of the booth, impale him and burn him. Who in the right mind can understand this phrase..."Ples welcom the ahloooreng quen's castle collection mohdehls..." I spelled the phrase exactly as I heard it, just eat a pack of polvoron and try speaking the same phrase and you're there. The DJ exaclty sounds the same as with other DJs in these exclusive clubs, there must be a school for these kind of work since all of them sound alike.

We ended the escapade at around midnight and returned home at around 1AM, drunk and exhausted I retreated to the comfort of my bed and was able to sleep sound. Next time we plan to take it another level and maybe try out the VIP lounge.

Tuesday, April 17, 2007

Another Day, Another Bone

Here we are starting another day in this world of ours, another day another bone. I woke up this morning with tremendous dismay with the weather, It's damn too hot right now and kept me up most of the night. God I wish the heat wave was over so I can grab a good night's rest and get my brain to function properly in the morning.

I spoke with Tita last night to tell her that I'll be leaving, she was kinda sad because of it and kinda sad also that she is going to be left with Anna which she does not like too much. I told her that the reason I am leaving is because I am going home, I dont want to tell her I'll be transferring a few block away. We sat last night talked about the year that I stayed with them, I told her I had a great time living with them and learned a lot about Makati. She said she was sad to see me go but she respoected my decision.

My problem now is how to break the news to my housemates, Anna is not the sugar and spice at all in terms of personality, she may look like she is nice and all but a year living with her and I discovered some dirt about her. She is one of the reasons I am leaving the house I am currently in and I will join some of my office mates in an apartment that we are going to rent sometime this week. So I guess i'll be out of Anna's hair and will be in a new environment, starting all over again.

Pay day is today and most of us are excited in getting our pay, I think not every one of us are not excited about it. I plan to spend it on paying the bills and the rent, I think the rest of it will be spent on something that will be usefull by yours truly.

Well I nthink I have to end this one right now and maybe I'll right something after my shift and I'll tell you all that happened in my day...

Monday, April 16, 2007

Remembering Faith (First Love)

We had an activity during training that made me reminisce of someone. Her name was Faith Ann (last name witheld for protection), we became classmates back in 4th grade and she was a silent one. I remember back then that Faith would just sit on the room and just be her silent self, she was just there.

Valentines day came and I was surprised that I got a card from Faith and she was admitting that she had feelings for me, I don't know what to do back then since I was still a kid and still not mature enough to know what is love. So I just accepted it and said thanks, I got home and showed it to my dad and he in turn made me embarrased to a point that I was blushing like a bus load of priests in a little league game.

Dad suggested to give her in turn a card to show my appreciation so I got her one, with a help from my yaya Linda. I remember what the card looked like, it was a plain white card with nothing fancy on it just the words I LOVE YOU and a simple message on it. I got it, put her name on it and gave it to faith the next day. I did not know what got into her but she seems not to respond to it, maybe a bit shy about it but I think it worked because after that she seems to be more close to me than ever, you might say that she was my first official girlfriend in my life.

Truth be told that nothing lasts forever, so as any good relationships end, ours ended. It ended on a rather funny note. We ended our relationship because we graduated primary education and we were moving on to high school, I was transferring to another school and she was staying at the same school. So it ended just like any other relationships, but it was great. I wish I could see her again and maybe just maybe start things over again.

Mundane Monday!!

Monday again, I hate Monday. If there is anything I hate in the whole wide world it is this day, start of the work week, school is starting again, you're gonna see your classmates again, your old science teacher that smells kinda funky.

I kinda remember back then when I was in school that waking up on mondays always destroys my week, my mother always wakes up and sees to it that we are ready for school. As for me I was always the hard headed one, hard to wake up and hard to get my self going. I remember I would always growl and mumble on my way to the bathroom.

School was even worse for me during mondays, it is always the day we pass assignments and projects. Back in High School I had a project that was due on this same day and I was cramming the whole sunday, I was saddened when my teacher decided not to accept my project since it was incomplete, talk about bonus points.

Never will I be liking mondays for mynliufe, but things do change and I am starting to change my ways and even start to like mondays, hope this will continue and will change my outlook on mondays.

Friday, April 13, 2007

Nag yawyaw part 2

Hahay binisaya nasad ko ani kay aron di masabtan sa akong mga katapad. Wala kaau nahitabo karong adlawa, same old nasad ang nahitabo, uli nasad ko ani unya na nag pungot kay kauyban nasad nako ang mga tao sa balay namo na way ayo.

Dili man jud tibuok adlaw nako boring, naa may gamay na panghitabo na pwede sad nakong maingon na enjoyable. Ambot lang ning isa nako ka officemate na nag papansin nasad sa babae, mura man siyag mahutdan ug mga babae sa kalibutan kay bisag kinsa na lang ang ginadikitan niya. Mura na nuon siya kanang murag linta na bisag asa na lang ga pilit ug bisag asa na lang mupilit. Hahay na alng jud ning mga tao noh? Wala na alng nag pakapropesyonal ug nag sige na lang ug kiat.

Sige na lang mi tanaw ug mga travel videos para daw mafamiliarize mi sa mga amerikano, as if wa mi niagi ana noh?....

Ambot na lang oi, dili pe siguro ko ready mugugma ug lain karon oi, naa pa jud kay Grace ang akong love ug dili siguro sayon na siya pawalaan. As much as gusto nako na mu move on kaniya pero murag lisod jud kaau mawala ang pakisama namo ni Grace. Siguro kung magkita mi ni Grace pwede nako mahibaw-an kung naa pa ko'y love niya.

Haaaaaaaay na lang jud nagsugod na sab ang kabuang diri sa opisina, gadula nasad mi diri aron lang mahurot ang oras, sa karon daghan na gabasa diri sa akong ginatype na nag reklamo na wala sila kasabot bisag usa ra sa akong ginapangsulat, heheheheheh mao na akong lamang diri sa mga tagalog, wala sila'y masabtan sa akong mga ginasulat diri, pwede ko magyawyaw ug sakto na wala sila kasabot.

Kutob diri sa akong isulat kay mudula daw mi kuno...papatay oras nasad ni.

Thursday, April 12, 2007

Nag yawyaw...

Gisulat nako ning bahina aron di siya masabtan sa akong mga katupad. Gasamok na lang ang isa diri sa akon tupad na nag sige na lang ug ki-at na murag nabalaka siya na way mupansin niya. Mura ni siyag ako in terms sa kalawasan kay murag dakong balyenah sad ning tawhana. Enjoy sab ning among tarining kay nag cge lang mig dula bag-o masugod ug puro training sa among cliente, wa pa man mi nag sugod sa mga proseso sa cliente pero ok man mi sa karon. Ang importante kay ginabayaran mi na nagasulod samtang ga training ug dili ra naga tambay diri na way agi. Dako akong salig ining kumpanyaha ni kay amerikano man ang naga padagan, ug dako akong salig diri kay ang naa na diri akong pangandoy na trabaho.

Unta naa na diri sab akong pwede na mahimong pamilya nangandoy ko sa una katong sabay nako si Grace, pero wala lay nahitabo sa amoa, ako ray nasakitan atong panghitaboa. balik uno nasad ko karon, sa karon naa koy ginagugma na babae diri, Lady iyang ngalan ug sobra ka buotan siya, murag nabalik ang akong kadasig ug lipay katong nailhan nako siya. Kung alagaan nako ni siya pwede na nako ni siya mahimong asawa.

Dili nako ginabaril ako mga ideya pero dili lang jud ko naga panganduy ug sakto aron dili sab ko masakitan ug sakto, unta tanan akong balak mahitabo ug sa akong bahina ako nalang paningkamutan na makuha ang akong mga plano.

Wednesday, April 11, 2007

First Post

This will be my first post for this blog service, I have a previous blog at friendster which you can access at, http://dark_ice.blogs.friendster.com/my_blog/. usually my blogs there are for public viewing but this blog will be for my private rantings and ramblings.