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Showing posts with label Short Stop. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Short Stop. Show all posts

Saturday, March 27, 2010

sHouTouTs from tHe soUrcE (#3)

we sacrifice not because we are too afraid of what will happen.



















we sacrifice because we believe there is something better for us.

Monday, March 8, 2010

sHouTouTs from tHe soUrcE (#2)




you know the good thing about feeling
pain?















is the fact that you're still being true to yourself...

Friday, March 5, 2010

The Cycle

Love conquers all



Someone has to and will get hurt



Life goes on

Tuesday, November 11, 2008

TimeOut!

nice meeting you... Joaqui_Miguel!

bad ba talaga ako?

o dahil malinis ka eh bad na ako sa paningin mo?

ha ha ha!

salamat sa treat!

:)

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nyahahaha! 

eto hindi maloko naniwala ka kagad, nagtanong ka pa kay Mugen kung totoo nga!

yung music mo, next time na ha.

nakalimutan ko kasi kanina. 

saka malay ko ba kung anong ilalagay ko dun!

yung DIET wag kalimutan!

Tuesday, October 28, 2008

Bannerism

Ha ha.

My new banner.

Still looks crappy. But hell, I'm happy I was able to make one.

Still have a lot to learn about Fireworks and Photoshop.

Goodluck! 

Enjoy!




BTW,

that's not me! ha ha.

Friday, October 17, 2008

Untitled~

hangover 



my withdrawal syndromes 



worse than a break-up

Thursday, September 25, 2008

ladies choice

i just got off the MRT north avenue station, and my stomach is taking me to place where it could satisfy himself. its been growling ever since i stepped out of the office. so my stomach, with the help of my legs, led me to the nearest booth - waffle time. hmmm. smells good. a customer was just about to leave after she got her order, and i was about to make mine.
 
after placing my order, a guy came and asked, "wala kayong ham and cheese?" there was none. so the guy opted to get a tuna waffle.
 
there was nothing wrong about what he ordered.  when we're both done with taking our waffles and paying for what was due, we both left the booth. him going first. he went down the stairs (the one going to trinoma entrance and took the stairs on the right - side where the escalator is located).
 
what i noticed about him is the bag he was carrying. a black united colors of benetton bag. the famous black one. used by women. a shoulder bag. i dunno. i know you know it. and he was carrying it with no hesitations and as if it was owned by his girlfriend and was just doing a favor for his girl since she was his girlfriend. but he wasn't with anyone. he was alone.
 
what i noticed more, is that he acted so manly. for a person with a relatively useless or no gaydar at all, they wouldn't have second thoughts about him being straight. while i was following him down the stairs, i was trying to get a hint of his actions (the finger flicker, the hip and booty shaking, the stares, among others) and get a glimpse if he is one of us. unfortunately, there wasn't even a flinch of those gay-slash-bisexual-slash-discreet moves. 
 
then it came to my mind, what is he (or are they) trying to prove? is he becoming more manly by bringing a ladies bag, like "hey, look at me, i can carry a ladies bag at no ease, am i hot or what?" or perhaps have men become more open with metrosexuality that even straight (or should i say "straight-acting") men tend to cater to the women's fashion?
 
as we ended the stairs, i started brushing off the questions in my mind and left him find his way. with the bag. on his shoulder. 
 
just another morning with a thousand questions. and another rant-and-rave post.

Saturday, September 20, 2008

Polo

me and my officemates were in the pantry, taking our work lunches when i get to notice this guy on my far right. i already had a glance of him even before we settled on our tables.
our usual lunch went on. noisy. feast-like. and happy. then the guy, stood up. looks like he's about to go. and yes he was. his lunch is done.
when he stood up. me and a friend noticed a paper that he left on the chair that he used to sit. we immediately noticed that is a 50-peso bill.
"uy naiwan nya!"
"uu nga. kunin mo!"
"ikaw na kaya..."
"sauli mo"
me, with the goodness in me predominating the devil bitch in me decided to take the bill and return it to the guy who left it.
i stood up, took the bill and walked towards the way the guy went. i instantly saw him walking towards the other end of the hallway.
with no choice left, i shouted..
"excuse me.."
no response..
"excuse me, white polo..."
then he looked back. finally, i caught his attention. i approached him. and before i could hand out his 50-peso bill, he questioned...
"white polo?"
i handed him the bill and immediately turned back and walked away. and i started mumbling words...
"anu ba yan, instead na magpasalamat, nagawa pang kwestyunin ung pagtawag ko sa kanya!"
he was wearing a "white polo barong"     

Monday, August 25, 2008

wall-e

i just came home from trinoma. me and my bestfriend watched wall-e... last full show. sobrang cute and funny.

one thing i noticed was they never played the national anthem anymore. di ba dati pag last full show, they would play the anthem with the video. everybody would stand and just wait til the its done and then the movie will start or if not, more trailers will be shown.


pero kanina wala. andami nang trailers na pinakita, pero wala yun.

ganun na ba yun? sorry, ngayon lang uli ako nakapanood ng movie na last full show. smile!

cute nung mga robots! bibili nga ako nung miniature na robots na yun. ha ha...

Saturday, August 23, 2008

Locked

umuwi ka na ba sa bahay isang gabi na walang susi? ano ginawa mo?

post to follow in a coupla hours...