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I like a girl.
No one can really be sure if someone is the right person for you.
Love means being the right person for each other no matter what.
I would pursue, in my own way, in our own time. No rush, no force, no whatever.
If it will happen, then it will.

Ask and Ye Shall be Answered

Yes

Ask and Ye Shall be Answered

sa baba? malay, hindi naman ako maarte sa baba.
mapasandok pa yan o double chin

though i find cleft chins funny. lalo na pag matabang cleft chin, aysus, mukhang something

landi mo rin eh no? pati baba crinicritisize mo

Ask and Ye Shall be Answered

Of course! Every chance I can get!
Awwwkward…
Nope. Seriously though, I don’t.
To the skeptic, generalize not.

Ask and Ye Shall be Answered

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Have you ever seen one of these bad boys?

Those trucks that usually have a warning sign that goes:

FLAMMABLE. NO SMOKING WITHIN ## FEET.

Where ## can range from 50 to 100 to who knows how far.

I have always been fascinated with them as a kid.

Or until now, apparently.

What happens if someone smoked within ##feet?

Also, how will I be able to keep ## feet away from the truck?

It’s not as if in role-playing games where there are visible “range guides” which will tell you the area circumference of your distance.

Also, what if, let’s say, hypothetically, someone on a car is smoking, on the highway. Then the truck passes through the opposite lane. BOOOOM!!???!!

Or the truck passes through, let’s say, a house, where someone is smoking on the backyard. BOOOOOM?!??!!!

Hmmmm….

FOR SCIENCE!!!

ANG TUNAY NA LALAKE, HINDI GUMAGAMIT NG SMILEYS

eing? ako na ang hindi gumagamit ng hahaha/hehehe/jejeje

Dear Driver,

First of all, I DON’T LOVE YOU. Well, yes, you are beautiful, you are attractive, and you are sweet, caring and funny. But I also know you are one free-spirited person. I know even from the very start that you are not interested in such things. That no matter what I do, or fortunately, others do, it’s just that. You being friendly as can be. In a phrase: “You are one hell of a lady who I really want to get to know more”. I find you amazing in every way. I am yet to find that thing in you which I can all honestly say “I HATE”.

 I definitely don’t hate you, but I also don’t love you. I can’t love someone I really don’t know. I would be lying if I’d deny I’m intimidated.  You are one hell of a lady. Beneath that pretty face, that calm candour, and that every joyful aura of yours, I know there are a lot more going on. 

Perhaps, my only regret is that you have met me as I am when you met me. Reason are not within my reach why is it that you have to meet said me. Thus I wonder what if you meet the other me. What if I was someone else? Would have things been different? Would I have a better chance? But no, you have met the me you have grown accustomed to. The me you have sadly labelled upon me. I shall be forever a joke, the funny one, the crazy guy, the one who spurts nonsense. Sadly, I am not.

          My only hopes now is that we shall meet again; in a different place, in a different time, with a whole new different situation. Perhaps things would be different. Perhaps I would be braver then. Perhaps I would feel at least a little bit more worthy. But till then, know that I shall always be bound upon your call, upon your need. A friend, ready to help. A friend. And for now, all I’d want to say is THANK YOU.

Thank you. Thank you for being a part of my life. Thank you for gracing me with your presence. Thank you for making this summer very much worthwhile. Thank you for all the unforgettable memories. Thank you for giving me an unintended metaphorical slap on the face. Thank you for that unintended metaphorical pat on the back. Thank you for reminding me I am human. Thank you for teaching me how to feel once again. Thank you for making me experience a true smile again. A smile so true it soaks not only the face, but the heart, the spirit. Thank you for making me feel alive once more. Thank you for bringing happiness even for such a short time. Thank you for being you. Thank you for being there. Thank you for being a friend. Thank you.

Your Friend,

Bodyguard

i am just wondering…
wondering what if you have met the other me
instead of the me that you have met
that you have grown accustomed to
that you have labelled me with

i wonder if things have been different
if things would have been better
if he should have been better for you