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Who am I

Nov. 2, 1982

I am a normal person. At least that is what I know about myself. 


Basketball: Bowling: Billiards: Badminton: Soccer: Wall Climbing: Swimming: Cycling: Martial Arts: Dancing: Sleeping: Hanging out with Friends: Drinking Beer with Friends: Playing video games: Playing video games with Friends: Malling: Bar Hopping: KTV : Surfing the Internet: Playing Around: Kidding Around: Deep Thinking: Daydreaming:

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Monday, August 27, 2007

The Day Before... and the Day After

Preparations have already been made. I know I'm ready to be with her and simply dedicate the whole day just hanging out with the love of my life. There have been some obstacles along the way. Rain, police, no transportation, an untimely engagement at the office -- these are but some of the things that posed as a problem. But we managed to get by. Nothing will ever stop us from being together.

The day has finally arrived, we shared the first part together with friends. Sharing toasts and simply having fun. It was a nice way to start the celebration. After that we headed towards the hotel. I stayed at the poolside while she makes preparations. She rang me on my phone so I went up to greet her once more. When I reached the door to our room, she opened it and covered my eyes with her sweet, soft hands. She guided me towards the bed and greeted me. "Happy Anniversary, Baby!" When I opened my eyes, I could not believe the beauty that was right in front of me. The bed had a cloth in the middle, rose petals were scattered all around. There was a box with roses attached to it. There was also a bottle of wine inside the icebox. Candles were quietly but brightly burning around the room. It was a sight to see. My heart was warmed and I felt like crying tears of joy. I am lost for words and I know I will never be able to use them to explain what I saw. We had the time of our lives... alone... together... it was a brief moment of heaven.

The day after was seemingly normal. I fetched her from her house and went to some familiar places. We had dinner. We still had fun. Indeed everything was seemingly normal but we both know that there is something special. We've been loving each other for a year now. We are going strong. Perhaps even stronger than ever before. I can't believe how lucky I am to have Candice in my life.

The anniversary is just for one day. It's done. But there will be more to come. It's just the start of a loving life together. It's the first day of the rest of our lives...

I've never been happier...

poisoned_____8:25 PM

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Wednesday, August 22, 2007

Introvert Conversion

I used to be an extreme introvert. I had a traumatic experience that I though would scar me for life. I used to just talk to people straight out and mingle and be friends rather quickly. However, one incident made me speechless, disappointed and embarassed. I tried to reach out to some people and they just humiliated me. I was just trying to be friendly. Instead, they ridiculed me as if I was mentally retarded or something.

Right now, I'm the type of person who will not smile ... who will not say the first greeting, unless i've been friends with you for quite a long time. Of course we all know that time is relative but I will rely on my gut feeling when dealing with people.

Don't get me wrong though... I won't bite. If anybody wants to talk to me, then just do it. I'll show you a smirk and please understand that it already is a great effort for me.

I'm the exclusive type of guy. Only friends and loved ones will see me for who I really am.

poisoned_____4:48 AM

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Thursday, August 16, 2007

Sincere Letter

Grabe toh... di ko kinaya... ang sakit sa tiyan... woooohhh!!!


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?"

"The!?!!??". .. ang sarcastic na sagot nya.

Aba! The verb! 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 should 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. As is!!! 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

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

poisoned_____3:25 AM

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Friday, August 10, 2007

I miss Dancing

I miss the free flow of the body. I miss the sweat and the bursts of energy. I miss moving my body and grooving to the beat of loud street music.

I wanna dance again. I wanna feel free...

poisoned_____4:17 AM

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Thursday, August 09, 2007

On Looking Forward

Everybody needs a little time to think about their future. A plan always needs to be set. A dream ... a goal... no matter how hard you try not think about it, time will come and force itself into your mind.

Stand your ground and brace yourself. You're in for a ride to your possible future. I wish us all the best of luck.

Specially to my baby... the best of luck to you. I hope everything turns out well.

poisoned_____3:43 AM

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Tuesday, August 07, 2007

Shit Happens

Can you say LBM? How bout when you have one? Would you still be able to say it with a straight face?

I went home early today and I found out that I didn't have enough loose change to go home. I managed to scrounge up for coins and fortunately had enough to reach cubao. By then I only had a 1000 peso bill. Luckily, Jollibee was open so I bought breakfast to satisfy my tummy desires and break my money.

I believe I ordered too much.

A few seconds after I went out, my stomach acted up. My goodness! The pain! It was unbearable! I tried so hard to contain the feeling but I nearly couldn't. I actually felt my stomach being bloated with air and it's finding it's way to get out. Not by burping ... need I say more?

I walked slowly to my next ride and carefully chose it. The jeepney. I chose to ride a jeepney. You can just imagine me riding at the back of the jeep, perspiring and clenching my fists and biting my lips and all that. A little air escaped my "backside" from time to time and I prayed so hard for the other passengers not to notice it. IF YOU SMEEELLLLL WHAT THE JACE IS COOKING!

Wooohhhooo! Luckily it was a rather short but painful ride. I managed to get home and let the devil lose! DROP IT LIKE IT'S HOT!

And it is... it's wet and it's a bit warm.

Hehe... I hope I didn't spoil anybody's appetite.

poisoned_____2:35 AM

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