Tuesday, November 24, 2009

apples, anyone?

-----------------nice guys-----------
-----------are like apples------
-------on trees. The best ones-----
-----are at the top of the tree.-----
---The boys don't want to reach---
--for the good ones because they--
-r afraid of falling and getting hurt.-
-Instead, they get the rotten apples-
from the ground that aren't as good,
but easy. So the apples up top think
something wrong with them when in
-reality they're amazing. They just--
---have to wait for the right boy to
---- come along, the one who's-----
----------- brave enough to-----
---------------climb all---------
---------------the way--------
--------------to the top--------
-------------of the tree.-----


found this shout out from one of the many profiles
in a gay dating site, i dunno, i kinda like the idea
but the hell, might as well post it here to share

yun lang..


it's stormy here in Cebu, November rain drips like water falls from Niagara.
even though the weatherman declared its signal number one.
i wanted to have some breakfast and a cup of coffee, but the diner i went to earlier got no change for my last paper bill worth 500.

i said: "ahh ok, no prob" after queuing for 10 minutes or more while my stomach is grumbling
so i went home cold and disheveled, not to mention starving..
listened to Katie Perry with her "If you can Afford me" and try to comfort myself with with the last remaining green tea i got from Aji Ichiban.

you know what, i feel sad this morning..

i hope my day would end up to be: ahh ok, no prob




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