I am not excited for this.. NO!not at all..
I AM NOT EXCITED.. I AM NOT EXCITED.. I AM NOT EXCITED!!!! waaahh..
ok, honestly , I am... and so nervous, too... but come what may,
here i come...
Thursday, August 31, 2006
viajo por avión (meet the joses edition)
I am not excited for this.. NO!not at all..
I AM NOT EXCITED.. I AM NOT EXCITED.. I AM NOT EXCITED!!!! waaahh..
ok, honestly , I am... and so nervous, too... but come what may,
here i come...
Wednesday, August 09, 2006
be humble and be happy
I was trying to clear up my outlook this morning when I came accross this email I received during the earlier days of my so-called professional life. So-called in a sense that there are still days I feel I'm just doing some role playing instead of the real tough big, big business world. I am actually not sure if that is good or otherwise.
anyway, just wanna share this one as it really had a hit on me. Not that I have so many things to brag about except perhaps for my sincere friendship, unconditional love, deep faith and an innocent desire for all good things for mankind. I am just another average Jane Doe even if I may appear to some as almost perfect too good to be true(haha). after reading this one, I surely stopped bragging about how great I am. ( i guess I have to do some rereading.. haha)
no, seriously, please read, digest and let's all try to make this place and this life a little better...
It can often be tempting to let other people know about your recent accomplishments. But resist the temptation to brag. You don't have to prove yourself to anyone or convince anyone of your worth as a human being. Bragging may alienate people or make them jealous. People often view bragging as an
insecure appeal for acceptance. When you try to prove yourself, you may find people avoiding you.
Instead, enjoy your own accomplishments and let them foster your self-confidence. By foregoing the need to brag or seek acceptance, you gain inner peace. When people find out about your accomplishments on their own, they will probably have a much higher opinion of you. Practice humility and find out how much better you feel.
anyway, just wanna share this one as it really had a hit on me. Not that I have so many things to brag about except perhaps for my sincere friendship, unconditional love, deep faith and an innocent desire for all good things for mankind. I am just another average Jane Doe even if I may appear to some as almost perfect too good to be true(haha). after reading this one, I surely stopped bragging about how great I am. ( i guess I have to do some rereading.. haha)
no, seriously, please read, digest and let's all try to make this place and this life a little better...
It can often be tempting to let other people know about your recent accomplishments. But resist the temptation to brag. You don't have to prove yourself to anyone or convince anyone of your worth as a human being. Bragging may alienate people or make them jealous. People often view bragging as an
insecure appeal for acceptance. When you try to prove yourself, you may find people avoiding you.
Instead, enjoy your own accomplishments and let them foster your self-confidence. By foregoing the need to brag or seek acceptance, you gain inner peace. When people find out about your accomplishments on their own, they will probably have a much higher opinion of you. Practice humility and find out how much better you feel.
Saturday, July 15, 2006
why the world loves Superman
if i'll be asked to name my childhood hero, i'ts more likely that i'll give the name of my dad or Shaider, the pulis pangkalawakan, than mention Superman (of course, that would be omitting Allan Caidic from the options or Vince Hizon or anyone who has something to do with basketball as that would require a different story and i swear you won't be able to make me stop).
the latest Superman flick is actually my first ever encounter with the Man of Steel. so I only had a little idea of the vastness of his power and didn't know exactly what to expect. all i know is that he is "super" and the mere adjective told me his power is something one cannot underestimate. of course, i was able to see some of the boob tube portrayals in Smallville but that was a much younger Clark, still cocooning in his teenage dillemmas, discovering himself, not yet fully bloomed. and as much as i would want to concentrate on the story, Tom Welling's eyes were way too distracting! and I can't help but think of how he resembles a high school classmate one could mistake for a Greek god (who happened to be my ballroom partner in 3rd year PE. well, you could just imagine the envious stares..)
blame it to my Superman-crazy movie buddy who made me watch the film twice in a week. the second one was in Imax (to view the 3D effects) . the first one was 6 days earlier (just because we simply could not wait for the Imax version). oh and i would have to mention that he watched it 3 times that week (as far as I know) with home viewing of the earlier version VCDs in between.
office is no different. the men turned themselves into crazy little boys after watching it. you could really pinpoint who just watched the film as they would not stop talking about it. one even claimed he got people saying he looks like Superman despite the whole team slapping onto his face that Brandon Routh is almost twice the ruler taller and it's actually Nino Muhlach he looks like...
with the film as my Superman debut, I went to the Mall of Asia with no expectation whatsoever. as i entered, all i was wondering was how they would make the plot so exciting given the fact that we know so well that however the movie goes, Superman will prevail at the end. (What do you expect, Superman will die or something? c'mon, the hospital scene is way too much.. ok, i know, i'll stop there as i have no intention of giving a review here). but after watching the movie, not concentrating on all the superflaws you do not expect to see in a superfilm as this, i'd say i could not really blame the boys. Superman is a hero that really captures hearts especially with the security of his being "always around". well, they say that another reason why people fall for Superman is that he is said to be DC Comics' version of Jesus Christ. He is not of this world but he was sent to save.
truly, Superman, in every inch, is not difficult to fall in love with, even for a first-timer like me.. either in full glory with his red cape...
.. or simply being Clark (I was really hoping until the end that Lois Lane, by any chance, could perhaps see beyond Clark Kent as a mere officemate/old friend... you know, just like how it was for Herbert Bautista and Lea Salonga in Captain Barbel.)
well, just being Brandon Routh will not hurt at all...
not when he stares this way...
waaaahh!! hehe..
DYK( did you know )...
.. without any idea that 3 years after he will be landing the role, Brandon reportedly won a Hollywood Halloween costume contest in 2003 by dressing as Clark Kent with his shirt open to reveal the Superman �S� underneath? here's the pic..
the latest Superman flick is actually my first ever encounter with the Man of Steel. so I only had a little idea of the vastness of his power and didn't know exactly what to expect. all i know is that he is "super" and the mere adjective told me his power is something one cannot underestimate. of course, i was able to see some of the boob tube portrayals in Smallville but that was a much younger Clark, still cocooning in his teenage dillemmas, discovering himself, not yet fully bloomed. and as much as i would want to concentrate on the story, Tom Welling's eyes were way too distracting! and I can't help but think of how he resembles a high school classmate one could mistake for a Greek god (who happened to be my ballroom partner in 3rd year PE. well, you could just imagine the envious stares..)
blame it to my Superman-crazy movie buddy who made me watch the film twice in a week. the second one was in Imax (to view the 3D effects) . the first one was 6 days earlier (just because we simply could not wait for the Imax version). oh and i would have to mention that he watched it 3 times that week (as far as I know) with home viewing of the earlier version VCDs in between.
office is no different. the men turned themselves into crazy little boys after watching it. you could really pinpoint who just watched the film as they would not stop talking about it. one even claimed he got people saying he looks like Superman despite the whole team slapping onto his face that Brandon Routh is almost twice the ruler taller and it's actually Nino Muhlach he looks like...
with the film as my Superman debut, I went to the Mall of Asia with no expectation whatsoever. as i entered, all i was wondering was how they would make the plot so exciting given the fact that we know so well that however the movie goes, Superman will prevail at the end. (What do you expect, Superman will die or something? c'mon, the hospital scene is way too much.. ok, i know, i'll stop there as i have no intention of giving a review here). but after watching the movie, not concentrating on all the superflaws you do not expect to see in a superfilm as this, i'd say i could not really blame the boys. Superman is a hero that really captures hearts especially with the security of his being "always around". well, they say that another reason why people fall for Superman is that he is said to be DC Comics' version of Jesus Christ. He is not of this world but he was sent to save.
truly, Superman, in every inch, is not difficult to fall in love with, even for a first-timer like me.. either in full glory with his red cape...
.. or simply being Clark (I was really hoping until the end that Lois Lane, by any chance, could perhaps see beyond Clark Kent as a mere officemate/old friend... you know, just like how it was for Herbert Bautista and Lea Salonga in Captain Barbel.)
well, just being Brandon Routh will not hurt at all...
not when he stares this way...
waaaahh!! hehe..
DYK( did you know )...
.. without any idea that 3 years after he will be landing the role, Brandon reportedly won a Hollywood Halloween costume contest in 2003 by dressing as Clark Kent with his shirt open to reveal the Superman �S� underneath? here's the pic..
Saturday, July 01, 2006
little my world
HIGHLIGHTS OF THE WEEK:
Highlight #1:
i was so excited to see 2 VCDs at home from videocity (rent courtesy of dearest hausm8 jp). one was Casanova and the other was Little Manhattan.. of the two, i enjoyed Little Manhattan more.. well, it was really not a good copy of Casanova so I was not able to enjoy Heath Ledger that much.
But seriously , i fell in love with Little Manhattan. it's a story of how and what love is in the eyes of a ten-year old..This Gabe kid (Josh Hutcherson) discovered love in a familiar face, Rosemary (Charlie Ray), a girl he has known since kinder. The movie is something everyone can so relate to.. It's like reading the book ABNKKBSNPLK by Bob Ong. The scenes brought me down memory lane exclamated by a scream "Hey, I did that when i was a kid!" Well, of course, except for the fact that it was in New York.. I especially like the part where he first heard his heart beating for the girl. The background was all "tsug-tsug-tsug" (just like the heartbeat, ok?). He was like "Where is that sound coming from (wondering about that unfamiliar, strange feeling, touching his chest, looking at it then looking up at Rosemary) and who is this amazing creature in front of me?" haha.. he was mesmerized and just found love as Rosemary stood in front of him.. well, of course, people our age know that that will just be the start of a crazy world of love for Gabe ( which he actually concluded at the end) and he will still meet a lot of girls. maybe, even wonder later if what he felt for Rosemary was in fact love or just merely infatuation. just like how we all deny today all the little crushes we had when we were younger. buth heck! can we just forget all the anti-idealism thoughts growing up has taught us about love and be like little kids just for once! and besides the movie is so honest ... and so cute.. and so is Gabe.. haha.. he just caught my heart just how that little kid in Jerry Maguire, the child of Renee Zellweger's character did.. see, he is so adorable..
Highlight #2:
Kraymer already moved out of the house. If he'd ask me, it's really the best thing to do.. Not that I do not want him there ha.. Kraymer is an amazing guy and so nice to talk with. we are both so mushy and so into heart-to-heart talks, late night conversations. But going home (i mean his Bulacan home coz our haus has always been a home to us) will really make him focus and plan life. God bless you,bro! anyway, one moving out, one coming in. Katre, another familiar soul from Grade 1 will be joining the gang and i'm so excited ever! i'm sure the house will be filled with so much laughter especially with how belle and i do balahura about her and her bf, Elson ( belle and i call him Elson John, tribute to the singer.. hahaha..) of course, Katre does not have any idea of these.. not yet.. haha.. I could just imagine Katre saying "sabog kayo sa akin! "
Highlight #3:
i have a new schedule which i am so excited about. i know i asked so many people to pray for this sched. and there you go, another answered prayer. thank you, thank you, thank you ...It will start July 1. so excited...
Highlight #4:
Who would have thought that it has been 3 months now since that special night in Tagaytay?! 3 months na ba? i thought we were only goaling for 3 weeks?! haha... funny part is, we were talking over the phone a day after the 3rd month.. i was like " Baby, 3 months na pala no?" and he went "oo nga no! Baby, happy 3rd and 1st!!" ... i swear i really had to stop for a few seconds and was like " well, what exactly does he mean by that?" so are we like 3rd or 1st?! i just assumed he was talking about the 3 months and 1 day but i am not really so sure and he laughed so hard about himself as well when he realized what he just said... o well, his intentions seems good naman.. so sige na nga, kilig na rin.. hehe..
hey baby, you made the 3 months seem so short and special... thanks for being so amazing! =)
Highlight #1:
i was so excited to see 2 VCDs at home from videocity (rent courtesy of dearest hausm8 jp). one was Casanova and the other was Little Manhattan.. of the two, i enjoyed Little Manhattan more.. well, it was really not a good copy of Casanova so I was not able to enjoy Heath Ledger that much.
But seriously , i fell in love with Little Manhattan. it's a story of how and what love is in the eyes of a ten-year old..This Gabe kid (Josh Hutcherson) discovered love in a familiar face, Rosemary (Charlie Ray), a girl he has known since kinder. The movie is something everyone can so relate to.. It's like reading the book ABNKKBSNPLK by Bob Ong. The scenes brought me down memory lane exclamated by a scream "Hey, I did that when i was a kid!" Well, of course, except for the fact that it was in New York.. I especially like the part where he first heard his heart beating for the girl. The background was all "tsug-tsug-tsug" (just like the heartbeat, ok?). He was like "Where is that sound coming from (wondering about that unfamiliar, strange feeling, touching his chest, looking at it then looking up at Rosemary) and who is this amazing creature in front of me?" haha.. he was mesmerized and just found love as Rosemary stood in front of him.. well, of course, people our age know that that will just be the start of a crazy world of love for Gabe ( which he actually concluded at the end) and he will still meet a lot of girls. maybe, even wonder later if what he felt for Rosemary was in fact love or just merely infatuation. just like how we all deny today all the little crushes we had when we were younger. buth heck! can we just forget all the anti-idealism thoughts growing up has taught us about love and be like little kids just for once! and besides the movie is so honest ... and so cute.. and so is Gabe.. haha.. he just caught my heart just how that little kid in Jerry Maguire, the child of Renee Zellweger's character did.. see, he is so adorable..
Highlight #2:
Kraymer already moved out of the house. If he'd ask me, it's really the best thing to do.. Not that I do not want him there ha.. Kraymer is an amazing guy and so nice to talk with. we are both so mushy and so into heart-to-heart talks, late night conversations. But going home (i mean his Bulacan home coz our haus has always been a home to us) will really make him focus and plan life. God bless you,bro! anyway, one moving out, one coming in. Katre, another familiar soul from Grade 1 will be joining the gang and i'm so excited ever! i'm sure the house will be filled with so much laughter especially with how belle and i do balahura about her and her bf, Elson ( belle and i call him Elson John, tribute to the singer.. hahaha..) of course, Katre does not have any idea of these.. not yet.. haha.. I could just imagine Katre saying "sabog kayo sa akin! "
Highlight #3:
i have a new schedule which i am so excited about. i know i asked so many people to pray for this sched. and there you go, another answered prayer. thank you, thank you, thank you ...It will start July 1. so excited...
Highlight #4:
Who would have thought that it has been 3 months now since that special night in Tagaytay?! 3 months na ba? i thought we were only goaling for 3 weeks?! haha... funny part is, we were talking over the phone a day after the 3rd month.. i was like " Baby, 3 months na pala no?" and he went "oo nga no! Baby, happy 3rd and 1st!!" ... i swear i really had to stop for a few seconds and was like " well, what exactly does he mean by that?" so are we like 3rd or 1st?! i just assumed he was talking about the 3 months and 1 day but i am not really so sure and he laughed so hard about himself as well when he realized what he just said... o well, his intentions seems good naman.. so sige na nga, kilig na rin.. hehe..
hey baby, you made the 3 months seem so short and special... thanks for being so amazing! =)
Monday, June 12, 2006
Gusto Ko, Pinay
Ang mga sinabi mo ay pawang katotohanan.. Sana'y marami pang Pinoy na tulad mo.. Saludo kami sa'yo, Sky_rules! Mabuhay ka!
Pirated (hehe) from peyups.com
Contributed by Sky_rules (Edited by alteredbeast)
Posted on Monday, June 05, 2006 @ 05:06:13 PM
Biased na kung biased, pero Pinay lang ang gusto kong maging partner habang buhay. Sabi ng officemates ko, baliw daw ako dahil ang dami namang magagandang Kana na naglipana sa paligid ko. Sabi ko, hindi kabaliwan yun. Maraming rason bakit Pinay lang ang gusto ko. Bakit naman hindi? Ang Pinay, walang katulad.. naiiba sa lahat.. bukod-tangi. Yan ang Pinay.
Dream come true para sa maraming Pilipino ang magkaroon ng banyagang gf, lalo na pag naiisip si Pamela Anderson o di kaya si Carmen Elektra . Marahil, naging malaki talaga ang impluwensiya ng media sa konsepto ng marami tungkol sa kagandahan. Ikaw ba naman ang manood palagi ng porno sa DVD at mangulekta ng Playboy , tignan ko kung hindi mo pagpapantasyahan ang mga Kana . Ako, hindi naman mahilig sa “well endowed” na babae. Mas sexy pa rin para sa akin ang Pinay kahit pa hindi malaki ang hinaharap niya. Marahil, magaling lang din talagang magdala ng kaniyang sarili ang Pinay kaya’t malakas ang dating kahit sabihin pang “kinapos sa biyaya ng Langit”. Kahit sa kulay ng balat, lamang pa rin ang Pinay kung ako ang tatanungin. Ayaw ko nga ng kulay singkamas na tinubuan ng tagiptip na balat. Kakaiba pa rin ang kulay ng Pilipina. Sabi nga ng mga dayuhan, exotic ang dating. Para sakin, kayumanggi rules kaya, Pinay rules.
Sabagay, natural lang siguro na isipin ng iba na I’m nuts . Nagkalat nga naman ang mga sexy na Kana dito sa paligid ko. Pero kahit pa mismong si Miss America ang magkagusto sa akin, mas pipiliin ko pa din maging gf ang isang Pilipina. Ayaw kong pumatol sa American o kahit pa Puerto Rican ,Brazilian , o Italian . Sa aking opinyon, mas maganda ang Pinay higit sa kahit anong lahi. Maganda siya hindi lang sa panlabas na anyo, higit lalo sa kaniyang pagkatao.
Kahit kanino ka magtanong, isa lang ang sasabihin sa iyo tungkol sa Pinay. Wala nang sisipag pa sa kaniya. Kahit lampas na sa oras ng trabaho, hindi titigil ang Pinay hanggang hindi natatapos ang dapat gawin. Hindi ka iiwan sa ere at sisiguraduhing maayos ang lahat bago umalis ng opisina. Kaya masarap katrabaho ang Pinay eh. Napaka-reliable.
Kung talino naman ang pag-uusapan, lalong hindi pahuhuli ang Pilipina. Sisiw sa kanya ang lahat ng gawain. Ang bilis pumik-ap ng mga instructions. Confident. Sa pakikipag-usap na gamit ang English, hinding-hindi rin siya papatalo. Educated kasi at likas ang pagiging matalino. Willing matuto at madaling turuan. Kaya naman kahit anong lahi ang tanungin mo, bilib sila sa Pinay.
Halimbawa na lang ang sarili kong ina. Ganun na lang ang paghanga ko sa nanay ko, na nagtrabaho bilang nurse sa Middle East, dahil kilalang-kilala siya bilang kauna-unahang Pinay na naging nursing administrator ng isang government hospital doon. Dahil sa strict enforcement ng work ethics, marami syang nakabanggang tao na baluktot ang pag-iisip. Pero hindi siya natinag o natakot. Yan ang nanay, isang kahanga-hangang babae tulad ng marami pang ibang Pilipina.
Walang kasing bango ang Pinay. Malayo pa lang, amoy mo na kung may papalapit sa iyo na Pinay. Kung hindi amoy pabango, amoy mabango. Hindi malansa o masangsang at lalong walang BO. Sabi nila, ang amoy daw ng tao depende sa kinakain nya. Pero bakit ang Pinay kahit anong kainin, mabango pa rin? Hindi kaya likas na dugyot lang ang mga dayuhang kababaihan? Kahit pa kumain ng tinapa, binurong talangka, sardinas, o bagoong ang Pinay araw-araw, mabango pa rin siya. Bukod dun, likas na masinop at malinis sa katawan. Hindi lang basta naliligo sa pabango kaya mabango. Talaga lamang maselan sa pagiging malinis sa katawan ang Pinay.
Kapag Pinay ang na-inlab, patay kang bata ka. Ang pagmamahal niya, kasing-lalim ng Bermuda Triangle , kasing-lakas ng buhos ng ulan tuwing June, kasing-init ng araw tuwing March, kasing-sarap ng lechon ng Cebu, batchoy ng Iloilo, sisig ng Trellis, sinigang na baboy ng Kamayan at isaw sa UP. Napakasarap. Nakakakilig. Nakaka-adik.
Pinay lang ang gusto kong lagi kasama. Sa tagal ko na dito sa America hindi pa ako nakakapunta sa Disneyland. Siguro dahil hinihintay ko na may makasama akong Pinay. Mas higit akong matutuwa kapag sumakay ako sa Thunder Mountain na may katabing Pinay na tumitili at labas ang ngala-ngala sa sobrang excitement. Mas higit din na masaya yung may kadaldalang Pinay habang kumakain ng pizza at popcorn. Mas nakaka aliw kung sa bawat picture na kukunin with Tazmanian Devil at Bugs Bunny ay may kasamang Pinay na nakangiti. Kasi, without a doubt, masarap kasama ang Pinay.
Nasisiraan na daw ako ng bait sabi ng mga officemates ko. Pwede naman daw makipag-date sa mga Kana eh bakit hanap pa ako nang hanap ng Pinay. Napakapihikan ko daw sa babae. So what? Isa lang alam ko, kung hindi rin lang Pinay, mabuti pang tumandang mag-isa.
Hay naku. Basta ang gusto ko, Pinay.
Pirated (hehe) from peyups.com
Contributed by Sky_rules (Edited by alteredbeast)
Posted on Monday, June 05, 2006 @ 05:06:13 PM
Biased na kung biased, pero Pinay lang ang gusto kong maging partner habang buhay. Sabi ng officemates ko, baliw daw ako dahil ang dami namang magagandang Kana na naglipana sa paligid ko. Sabi ko, hindi kabaliwan yun. Maraming rason bakit Pinay lang ang gusto ko. Bakit naman hindi? Ang Pinay, walang katulad.. naiiba sa lahat.. bukod-tangi. Yan ang Pinay.
Dream come true para sa maraming Pilipino ang magkaroon ng banyagang gf, lalo na pag naiisip si Pamela Anderson o di kaya si Carmen Elektra . Marahil, naging malaki talaga ang impluwensiya ng media sa konsepto ng marami tungkol sa kagandahan. Ikaw ba naman ang manood palagi ng porno sa DVD at mangulekta ng Playboy , tignan ko kung hindi mo pagpapantasyahan ang mga Kana . Ako, hindi naman mahilig sa “well endowed” na babae. Mas sexy pa rin para sa akin ang Pinay kahit pa hindi malaki ang hinaharap niya. Marahil, magaling lang din talagang magdala ng kaniyang sarili ang Pinay kaya’t malakas ang dating kahit sabihin pang “kinapos sa biyaya ng Langit”. Kahit sa kulay ng balat, lamang pa rin ang Pinay kung ako ang tatanungin. Ayaw ko nga ng kulay singkamas na tinubuan ng tagiptip na balat. Kakaiba pa rin ang kulay ng Pilipina. Sabi nga ng mga dayuhan, exotic ang dating. Para sakin, kayumanggi rules kaya, Pinay rules.
Sabagay, natural lang siguro na isipin ng iba na I’m nuts . Nagkalat nga naman ang mga sexy na Kana dito sa paligid ko. Pero kahit pa mismong si Miss America ang magkagusto sa akin, mas pipiliin ko pa din maging gf ang isang Pilipina. Ayaw kong pumatol sa American o kahit pa Puerto Rican ,Brazilian , o Italian . Sa aking opinyon, mas maganda ang Pinay higit sa kahit anong lahi. Maganda siya hindi lang sa panlabas na anyo, higit lalo sa kaniyang pagkatao.
Kahit kanino ka magtanong, isa lang ang sasabihin sa iyo tungkol sa Pinay. Wala nang sisipag pa sa kaniya. Kahit lampas na sa oras ng trabaho, hindi titigil ang Pinay hanggang hindi natatapos ang dapat gawin. Hindi ka iiwan sa ere at sisiguraduhing maayos ang lahat bago umalis ng opisina. Kaya masarap katrabaho ang Pinay eh. Napaka-reliable.
Kung talino naman ang pag-uusapan, lalong hindi pahuhuli ang Pilipina. Sisiw sa kanya ang lahat ng gawain. Ang bilis pumik-ap ng mga instructions. Confident. Sa pakikipag-usap na gamit ang English, hinding-hindi rin siya papatalo. Educated kasi at likas ang pagiging matalino. Willing matuto at madaling turuan. Kaya naman kahit anong lahi ang tanungin mo, bilib sila sa Pinay.
Halimbawa na lang ang sarili kong ina. Ganun na lang ang paghanga ko sa nanay ko, na nagtrabaho bilang nurse sa Middle East, dahil kilalang-kilala siya bilang kauna-unahang Pinay na naging nursing administrator ng isang government hospital doon. Dahil sa strict enforcement ng work ethics, marami syang nakabanggang tao na baluktot ang pag-iisip. Pero hindi siya natinag o natakot. Yan ang nanay, isang kahanga-hangang babae tulad ng marami pang ibang Pilipina.
Walang kasing bango ang Pinay. Malayo pa lang, amoy mo na kung may papalapit sa iyo na Pinay. Kung hindi amoy pabango, amoy mabango. Hindi malansa o masangsang at lalong walang BO. Sabi nila, ang amoy daw ng tao depende sa kinakain nya. Pero bakit ang Pinay kahit anong kainin, mabango pa rin? Hindi kaya likas na dugyot lang ang mga dayuhang kababaihan? Kahit pa kumain ng tinapa, binurong talangka, sardinas, o bagoong ang Pinay araw-araw, mabango pa rin siya. Bukod dun, likas na masinop at malinis sa katawan. Hindi lang basta naliligo sa pabango kaya mabango. Talaga lamang maselan sa pagiging malinis sa katawan ang Pinay.
Kapag Pinay ang na-inlab, patay kang bata ka. Ang pagmamahal niya, kasing-lalim ng Bermuda Triangle , kasing-lakas ng buhos ng ulan tuwing June, kasing-init ng araw tuwing March, kasing-sarap ng lechon ng Cebu, batchoy ng Iloilo, sisig ng Trellis, sinigang na baboy ng Kamayan at isaw sa UP. Napakasarap. Nakakakilig. Nakaka-adik.
Pinay lang ang gusto kong lagi kasama. Sa tagal ko na dito sa America hindi pa ako nakakapunta sa Disneyland. Siguro dahil hinihintay ko na may makasama akong Pinay. Mas higit akong matutuwa kapag sumakay ako sa Thunder Mountain na may katabing Pinay na tumitili at labas ang ngala-ngala sa sobrang excitement. Mas higit din na masaya yung may kadaldalang Pinay habang kumakain ng pizza at popcorn. Mas nakaka aliw kung sa bawat picture na kukunin with Tazmanian Devil at Bugs Bunny ay may kasamang Pinay na nakangiti. Kasi, without a doubt, masarap kasama ang Pinay.
Nasisiraan na daw ako ng bait sabi ng mga officemates ko. Pwede naman daw makipag-date sa mga Kana eh bakit hanap pa ako nang hanap ng Pinay. Napakapihikan ko daw sa babae. So what? Isa lang alam ko, kung hindi rin lang Pinay, mabuti pang tumandang mag-isa.
Hay naku. Basta ang gusto ko, Pinay.
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