It's all about ME!
I have been accused several times for being so pretentious in almost evrything I do.
I have a handful of nicknames and tons of friends.
I am a frustrated writer.
I bleed green but I am not related to Shrek.
I love cakes and chocolates although its calorific.
I love hanging out with friends.
It's my way on how to make myself busy.
I have weird preferences...
People watching is my hobby cause it develops my skill in observation.
Love is never my priority. cause it makes me sick.
I celebrate the gift of Single-blessedness.
but your always welcome to change that.
I don't need your attitude, I have my own.
I do very bad things, and I do them very well.
I am who I am, your opinion isn't needed.
I am not saying I am perfect.
In fact, I'm far from it;
I'm just saying I'm worth it
I am TOTALLY me!
Saturday, June 28, 2008
6/28/2008 07:40:00 AM
Analogy: M/V Princess of the Stars in a Three-wheeled Motorcycle
My caring grandma with her neck stretched like a girrafe is getting a bit overwrought while I am enjoying myself with the company of sensible people.
"Will you write about the conversation we are having right now?" asked by Mr. Everyday Look. "It's not worth the space and I don't feel like writing tonight." I answered in a snooty way. As my bones start to freeze up via the heavy duty aircon of the restaurant, Ms. Resignation Letter is very comfortable in sharing her high school memories as if the news is a day old. Even though most of the names she dropped are unfamiliar, she managed to focus the attention of the crowd. A commendable talent I supposed.
Dispersed by homesickness, the one big happy family morphed into islets. Since the three musketeers are situated in the Hinterlands, they grouped together. The rest of us went along smoothly while walking the silent road of La Purisima. Although I was a bit hesitant of the idea of riding one tricycle ( a three-wheeled motorcycle) to bring us to our places, I joined the journey. In our way to the first stop-Ms. Photo Addict place, we didn't expect that the vehicle will lurch. The good thing is it did not totally overturn.
Dios te Salve! I exclaimed. From that very moment I was thinking of the fisherman plucked from their life rafts or washed ashore with harrowing tales of mountainous waves and children rolling around the deck as the ferry started to sink.-MV Princess of the Stars.
PS. Death is an each away. Luckily I'm a bad grass.
xoxo