Mr. G's Spot

Hindi na puwede.  I have put a limit to myself.  I told myself hindi na muli akong iibig pa at paiibiging muli.  But tao lang ako.  Marupok. Malibog. Minsan-minsan lang ako napapaibig at umiibig sa katulad nila. 

Every Filipino is affected by the helicopter/ chopper issue involving the former first gentleman.  I just wish everything will be settled soon.  Yeah, I don't want to get affected so much with this issue. All I wanted is to see for myself if the PNP helicopters are really second-hand...In the meantime, I searched the internet and found this...is this what they are talking about?

I was watching Valentines Day movie on HBO yesterday and found this delicious hunk!

Warning: This blog entry contains a story about a pechay--again!  Read at your own risk . Scene 1 : I flirted.  Period.  paki basa na lang, po for the background info. Scene 2 : I invited her to join me in my hobby.  She agreed, and we met at a designated place somewhere in Manila.  It's not a motel, by the way.  So mali ang akala nyo. Hehehe.  Everything went well for that day.  Happy naman sya, and after that, she sent me this text message thanking me for introducing to the group and that my gesture daw made her day and made her happy, chuva, ek ek...Gheez! Sounds creepy to me! Matter-of-factly, I replied, "You are welcome."  Nothing more.  No feelings attached.

I have insomnia.  I sleep at the wee hours in the morning.  Good think I only work at home for a writing job.  But this is not healthy... On the other hand, you get a chance to see a cutie on TV screen while you catch your sleep... Although i do not know him.  This is from the movie, Marikina Files, and his role was Jaime.  He played the husband of Jaclyn Jose, one of the rape victims.I tried to look for his name in the credits, but I only remember "Jovy". He looked sexy too when he was wearing a sando.  Ganda ng dibdib!  LOL! Kilala nyo sya? And am I back to "normalcy?"  hmmmm...

She: I am not feeling good.  Can you sing me a song, kuya? Yeah, he calls me Kuya now...it's okay, I don't mind at all.  I am 2 years older than her.  I was in junior college and she was a freshie, in the same university, college and department--when we became US.  Back in the day, I used to sing to her.  Ain't that sweet?  LOL!  In fact we both sing.  What's that favorite song of mine that I usually sing for her....errrr...Kenny Rankin song...ahhhh...this: Me:  Why?  feeling good like physically unwell? She: No response. Me in my mind:  Feeling sick and tired of your husband? Now she makes me think and restless.  Was it her ploy for me to text her? To converse with her again on the phone? I dunno... I never followed up.  She did not reply.  She did not send me a text message for teh past 2 days.  Do I miss her?  Or perhaps, I am just wondering why the sudden silence on her part. ahhhhh....

For the past week, I have avoided blogging to talk about my worldly existence.  I am slowly going back...and I just found the right explanation why we need to be disconnected sometimes. I want to share this with you, and I am sure you'll know what I mean...

To Ryan, Mugen, Travis, and Sean, thanks for the thoughts... I am just lurking around and I am still alive and kicking... Don't worry. It is just a phase.

Life sucks... yes...I suck. this blog will not be available for viewing for an indefinite period. only time and fate will tell. It has been a joyride with all of you. maraming salamat sa lahat ng tagabasa and "followers" Time for me to find my 'spot' in this world--again..... Hanggang sa muli...

Finally I gave in to your incessant invitations for coffee.  When I saw you sitting quietly in one of the tables, and tinkering on your phone, I wanted to back out.  But then, our eyes met and there was not way out.  Besides, you kept on checking on my location while I was in transit.  I did not want to disappoint you this time.  I have no more while lies.  I already said YES. You said you will treat me out.  But then, the gentleman that I am, I insisted that I pay.  Instead of having coffee, we ordered pasta instead.  I told you I was famished after that over the lunch meeting which had no lunch.

I have been looking for you all over the net.  There was just this uncontrolled urge to see you.  I don't know the reason, but I just felt something needed some closure.  The more futile attempts I had, the more I longed for you.  I wanted, again, the feeling of your soft hands in mine, the soft touch of your loving embrace, your soulful eyes, and bring back the times we spent together.  I thought it only happens in the books or the movies or some lousy soap opera, but it was both funny and scary when I uttered your name during a rupture of an intimate moment with somebody. Over the years, my longing for you did not wear off.  Until one day, I looked up again, and saw your name.  There was no way for me to confirm.  You had neither a photo, nor details of your profile in the net.  I saw that the last time you logged on was more than 6 months already, so there is a nil chance you might log in again.  Still, I tried my luck.  I wrot...

i just find him really cute and hot! truly a hot DILF! . . . . . . . . . . .

Tama ang hinala ko.  Mahilig sa tsismis ang mga baklang Pinoy!  LOL!  Kung bakit ay heto...ang bilis ng pagdami ng readers ko.  I have kept my blog for more than 6 years from the public.  And just last February, I decided to open it up and I already have more than 11,000 pageviews. For that, I thank all of you who are reading this blog!  With you, I have found company in my solitude. You have brought life to my dying persona...at higit sa lahat... pinatigas nyo ako --pinatigas ang aking determinasyon upang suungin ko ang mga pangyayari sa aking buhay. I hope you will cum back again...and again... Hugs and kisses!

I thought I was in for a good ride using the new blogger dashboard .  I wanted to make my blog look like I wanted it to be--colorful, different, etc...but then, I could not edit the HTML and CSS online!  you need to download the template you uploaded and edit it with the HTML/ text editor. This is making me nuts!  It would have been easier to customize online because you can easily check if the new template you uploaded works or not.  Darn! Anyway, I am back to the Template Designer--[sad...].  I have no time to edit the HTML, then upload, then download, then edit, etc... Now I feel so un-free and limited! So before your dashboard changes, better be able to decide on your blog layout and design and edit your HTML already before you encounter this problem.   Component layout is not a problem though. You just need to drag the elements.

Everyone, perhaps, is already aware of Weiner's fate. But let me tell you one thing... .. . . . . . . . . . he is a winnur!

The recent post of Papa Soltie , prompted me to find an interpretation of my dream just before I woke up this morning: "I was in my home province when I saw a dead baby (no, not a fetus anymore) on the pile of garbage on the street.  We were sort of investigating who dumped the baby.  One witness told me a woman who seemed forlorn has the baby.  And upon inspecting, we discovered there's another dying baby but it was too late to resuscitate." It was gross! Anyway, I tried to look for the dream interpretation in the net and found one.  So I immediately looked for "death" and "baby"

I hurriedly stepped on the bus that will take us to a tour somewhere in Central Luzon.  I was 15 minutes late, and I was the only one they were waiting.  But I was relieved there were still some announcements being made prior to departure.  So, I immediately took a vacant isle seat, when I noticed a cute guy sitting at my back looking at me.  (hmmmm, perhaps, I caught his attention for my being late).  I smiled at him, and he smiled back. During the rest of the trip, everyone did their own thing, while we exchange glances during stop overs, and before I take my seat infront of him.  So practically, nothing happened.  I was too shy to initiate a conversation and it was awkward though to introduce myself to him since I have a companion (a friend, who has no inkling about my gender preference)...Until the last stop, when I saw him buying something from the store.  So, I went to the store to buy me a soda. I immediately asked if he went up there (so...

Pinangarap ng marami... Pinag-ipunan... Pinagtiyagaan ang paghihirap at sakit... Kinapalan ang mukha sa harap ng mga pangungutya.... Sa wakas, isa na syang ganap... ...ngunit may isa pa syang dapat na suungin at harapin sa mundong ibabaw... Pagmasdan ang kanyang alindog at kariktan...

Biglang lumundag ang betlog ko sa lalamunan ko! Oo kasi I am getting familiarized with Picasa 3. Kak-download lang kasi...at biglang bumulaga sa aking harapan ang mga ito in full large view!  Goodness gracious great balls of fire!  Pinaglalaruan pa naman ng sisterette ko noong andito sya sa bahay ang laptop ko!  At may mga tao sa likod ko!  Buti na lang busy sa panonood ng TV! I downloaded this kasi because I was looking for photos for my banner...buburahin ko na ang mga ito sa laptop ko... Heniwey, burahin ko na lang at i-upload ko dito para mag-water-water din kayo...hehehe...ENJOY! 

dahil dito....