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In less than seven hours, voting precints all over the nation will open its doors for what is called the first automated election in the country. A lot of people are afraid of the election failing and some are praying for a successful one. And me? I really don't care. I am already 27 and I have never exercised my right to vote and honestly, and unfortunately perhaps, I can't think of a specific

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At 5 am the following morning, we were walking to the beach in hope of beautiful shots of the sunrise. Yanie was still in her pajamas and I was in my sleeping pants. The morning got breeze got colder as we approached the wonderful waters of Barangay Tabin-dagat. We waited patiently for the sun to rise while doing some exercises kuno. We jogged around in the islets and took pictures of the sun

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Choose your color: One of the many delicacies of the province. Lol. After lunch we headed back to the beach to watch the sunset. We arrived early so we went ahead and took more pictures until the screen of the camera was saying, “Low Battery.” Good thing it didn’t fully gave up on us come sunset. Here are some pictures of our misadventures. Yanie minus the tummy tuck courtesy of Adobe Photohop

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It's Yanie's second day here in Odiongan and I am so excited about her trip here. Yanie is an ex-officemate from eTelecare Global Solutions which recently merged (most of us think it's a buyout) with Stream Global Services. She's in the frontdesk scene in the Alabang site but we previously worked together in an account in Libis. She left Batangas port at around 6pm and arrived here around 3am.

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1. Never engage in an argument you know you’d never win. Losing is not a healthy feeling. 2. Always smile. Sometimes the cruelest person makes a u-turn when they see people smiling. Plus it’s a good exercise for your facial muscles. 3. Never settle if you are not sure you’re ready for big responsibilities. It takes a lot of effort for relationships to work. 4. Choose your partner and wear a

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The night seemed to be going perfect until DISASTER happened... While I was drinking me second beer, which turned out to be the last for the night, the handler of candidate #5 approached me: Mark: "To, marunong ka magDrive?" Me: "Opo." Mark: "May motor ka?" Me: "Opo." Mark: "Ok lang ba ihatid mo siya (points at contestant #5) sa bahay nila?" Me: "Ok lang. TagaSaan ba siya?" Mark: "Sa Odiongan,

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Buen, a highschool friend invited me to go to Brgy. Panique, the last barangay of the town. It's about 20 to 30 minutes ride from town if you're going 60. Here's how the invitation went - as exactly how I got it: Buen: "Tian,my motor ka?tara punta tau ng panique...txtbCk po Me: "Nu meon?" Buen: "Coronation,punta tau txt me f okay d2 lang aq kanto dapawan sa my simenteryo,la ne me xtra load..

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Sal has been bugging me for two days now about this website where if you register you will get an iPod Nano. I am not really a believer of online promos as there are so many scams going on. He was really persistent and even gave specific instructions on what to do to register and to win the prize. Since I have nothing to do today I finally gave in. The website, according to him, is some kind of

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 brother runs a computer shop here in our province. Yes, I am currently on vacation here in Odiongan, Romblon. The cafe also offers typing jobs which his wife and my other younger brother helps him with. Since my parents are both teachers (I really don't know where my values went), they get a lot of typing requests. Mind you, this is the province and not all have computers at home or even know

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So today marks my 8th day here in the province. For those who don't know, I am currently on vacation after quitting work last month. Why quit work? That's a different story. What I want to blah about today is about how proud I am to have lasted this long without a fuck. Imagine, I'm going eight (8) long days without seeing beautiful naked bodies in front of me! Not in person, anyway. There's a

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Nice Makeup, right? My mom was asked to judge in a pageant in a barangay where she and dad used to teach. Since I am here on vacation, I went with them. It was about 3 kilometers from town, or so mom says. The road was awful. Some parts were cemented but the most of it was bare and there were no street lights you'd have to rely on your vehicle's lights. My dad says that it improved over the

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April 20, 2009 - Finally, it clsoed. After almost 8 years in the company, Xmen finally made its final walk.I am gonna miss you Xmen. :(

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I is so cold tonight that my fingernails turns pinkish. If there were ice her, i'd have frost bites (with the real ice). *sigh

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I miss him. I miss our grill-hopping eating nothing but pork sisig. I fell for him and I was a coward not to tell him I love him. I was so afraid to get hurt that I ended hurting both of us. I was so stupid to let go of the only thing which made perfect sense in my so-called-love-life.*Sigh...In Puerto Galera drinking the night away... Mark was everything I could ask for a guy. He's smart, funny,

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Argh! I was not able to attend the G4M party at Government the othernight! I was not able to take the day off because I had so much work todo especially now that I have come back to my team. There are a lot ofstuff to prepare like trackers, BSCs, PA and a lot (call center lingo).Finally it's my day off. Got no plans for Saturday night yet. Oh,someone from G4M invited me for dinner...or was it

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The other day I almost cried in front of my PC at work. No, it's notabout a lost love. It is about work. It's hard enough to see that mostof my friends are leaving the program but to make me feel so guilty forstaying is harder.This guy who I have high respect to came by my workstation the other dayand he asked why I was staying. He went on asking what thequalifications were and stuff. This has

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The program is now officially back home. Yes! All agents in the program will now be reporting in Libis. A lot of changes happened, is happening and will happen. Most of the people, tenured or not, will be transferred to another program. It's a yearly event that everyone dreads, except for some people who willingly transfer in hope of a greener pasteur. Little do they know that most agents

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This should have been posted yesterday but since I already have a post for that day, I decided to post this today.------This pic does not really apply to the story. I just think the pic is funnyIt's almost 7 in the morning and I feel I haven't done anything productive here at work. All I did was check my friendster, blog, g4m and downelink acounts. If my boss finds out, I'm over. TL, you are not

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At work again listening to Neyo's Because of You while checking my G4M, Friendster and my blog. I got one comment from Chris for my previous post but I really didn't get the message. I think he was asking for my contacts but I ain't really that sure. So if you are reading this, kindly clarify what you meant.So there's gonna be a party at Club Government on the 24th of January. Club Goverment and

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Went to work late today. Had a very long sleep but it's always never enough. Don't you just hate it when someone knocks at your door and asks, "Don't you have work tonight?" My aunt always does thatn which is great because that way I don't over sleep and forget my shift but sometimes sleeping is just sooo beautiful. Describing sleeping as beautiful, what the hell am I thinking?!Another trip to

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The new year is looking good for me. I am now dating this beautiful guy, Daryl, I met in Palawan. I have actually been crushing on him for a long time now but never had the chance to mingle with him. On my birthday, Dustine (a guy I courted but never went pass that stage - my fault) introduced us. They're friends. On the second time that we saw each other at Palawan 1, he asked for my number.

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Happy new year everyone!2008. I wonder what this year will bring me. I do hope it's something good. Last year, which was just about hours ago, was a combination of both sad and happy things but its mostly the latter.2007 Highlights- My relationship with my bestfriend became stronger and our night outs became more frequent.- In total, I had 18 guys I went to bed with, 8 of which were bottom and

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The King has finally arrived and his not worth the long wait. It took them almost one year (or more) to finish and open Chowking in Eastwood. Everyone was excited especially me because I love their luriat and pancit. It opened on Saturday with big balloons and big speakers. Come my Monday shift, I asked Yanie to come lunch with me at Chowking. I was really excited of the two-storey establishment

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I am not sure now if I really wanted this - to be in this position at work. Yes, I am not taking in calls but I do more than that. This work is the type where even after my 9-hour shift, I still bring work home. I am already so tired and exhausted I want to quit. But quitting is too late. I am almost half-way the duration of the project that stopping is not an option.   The sad part is, no

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 The feel of the cold air on my skin agitates me. The room is full of dust and worn out computers. Christmas is nowhere near this place. I had no plan of going to Makati today. The plan was to finish the project calendar so I can sort out everything including the budget I need. But my boss asked me to go here, unannounced. I had no choice. He is my boss after all. I will be staying here

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SANCTUM – is a private residence that we decided to open so that “people like us” would have a place for fun and games. Our doors are open for anyone who’s in the mood to party. Of course, we hope you understand that we ask you to chip in to cover expense. - written on the ID passes we gotThe night was boring. I drank 1 bottle of beer while Ryan and I wait for Tom and his friend. My eyes were

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So it's been almost two years from the recent breakup. RECENT? Not so. To be exact it has been one year and eight months since Robbie and I broke up. That night is still clear to me like it happened yesterday. I was drunk and frustrated about him. Our relationship was on rocks... or at least that was what I felt. I was not even sure then about the love he confessed to me before we became a couple

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Haloooo! It's beeeeeeen forever! I have been so busy with work and with you-know-what! Hahaha.WorkI have been promoted to level 3 which means more money but I still take in calls. Level 4?! It'll come in the right time. For the peak (Nov-Dec) though, I will not be taking in calls. I will be handling RnR (rewards and recognition). Basically my job is to make everything fun and everyone happy.

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Whoow!After a very long time I have again time to post here. I almost forgot I have this blog.I have a lot of good news.(1) My promotion is on the works! From level ONE to THREE! After almost 3 years! Hahaha...(2) I have just acquired a new iPod Video annd it's 80 gig! Beat that!(3) Still got no boyfriend. I have lasted, uhmmm... let's see... 1 and almost 5 months without a boyfriend! Yehey!!!

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What would you do if you saw your bestfriend kissing the guy you like?Aray!Ouch!Sh*t!Name it. It boils down to... IT HURTS! But how do you react to your friend who so unknowingly is breaking your heart into these tiny pieces?It was Sunday. We were in P2 enjoying the last night of my leave. We were enjoying the sights of half-naked guys dancing up the stage. Then Bryan (not his real name) passed

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Here's how my birthday went...December 23, 2006 - I went to the office to meet Aphol. It was my day-off but I dragged my ass out to go to Eastwood to have coffee with her. It was her treat anyways. Before coffee, We had dinner at Goldilocks where she bought me a slice of cake... ***sweetness but unfortunately I am not a cake person, so the cake ended up just having one bite. Hehehe...After dinner

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I am at work. I came in this early just to post something. I really miss blogging - visiting other blogs, reading senseless thoughts (*winks) and stuff. I miss the people here.Anyways, I think I owe all of you a lot of stories. I don't even know where to begin. Hmmm...Well probably when I get all my thoughts straight and organized that's when I'll tell you guys all about the things that had

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First of all, HAPPY NEW YEAR!And yes, this is my FIRST post this new year - Year of the PIG! Hahaha. I wonder what this year will bring me. One of my friends told me that this year is special. You know why? according to him, "Lahat ng relasyon ngayong taon ay babuyan..." Which lead him to the conclusion that he will not go into serious relationships this year. It's going to be all about S-E-X!

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I MISS THIS.Well, it has been months since I posted something here. I think it's time I invest time (again) for my blog. Been so busy with work, with fucking and with going to this place called Palawan 2 in Cubao with Ryan. Hahaha. he's not my bf. He's a good friend. Imagine two weeks ago, we were there from Sunday til Friday and then back came Sunday. Hahaha. Good thing my shift is only until

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Yeah, I have been gone for a long. And trust me, there are reasons. Big ones!But DO NOT get me wrong. I still love writing down my life. Not on a piece of paper though nor in front of my computer. I keep notes in my cellphone.So here they are. There just few but tells a lot. And I won't change the spelling nor the format. This is from a cellphone anyway.-17sep around 3am. Feel so alonbe and

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Gawd! I am awake for almost 24 hours now. I just could not sleep. I went here to work early so I could get some sleep but to no avail. And now I am so sleepy but I could not sleep for I might oversleep and be late for my 3pm shift. I have been trying to sleep since 10pm last night but I could get myslef to. Must be the cans of cans of Coke I drank yesterday. But still.Anyways, here’s what

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Guess what? I am still at work. Scott has already texted me if I'm still planning to go to his hotel. I said I have pending paperworks to finish before I go on day off tomorrow. I lied. The truth is I am waiting for Mark and the rest of my officemates to logout because we are going to Meat Shop in Katipunan where Luis is currently getting everyone drunk. Nahhh. Just kidding. Luis is celebrating

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I dunno if this is just one of those days but I am beginning to be bored with my blog’s template. I still love the name of my blog IAMBREW though. It’s just that I want to see it spicier and more alive, if you know what I mean. So as soon as I get a leave from work, I’ll allot time to make a new template, review my codes and check new codes. Probably I’ll change most of the colors. But it’s still

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I look at you straight in the eye hoping to find the answers.Somewhere in your face I try to find clues that will lead me to the truth.You laid there still and naked, but everything just seems so blurred.Must be the flashes of memory blocking all of my senses.I try so hard to convince you to talk, almost beggingBut I see no traces that you even careNot even smirk, a smile, or a bow from youSeems

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After my shift last night, I went straight to Quattro in Timog to meet some of my officemates. Chit also wanted to introduce me to her boyfriend. This meant I had to cancel a sexcapade last night. Hahaha...When I got there, Rhoni, her boyfriend, two other gay guys (one of which I thought was a lesbian), Chit and her bf were in the corner of the bar drinking beer in macho mugs. I got myself a mug

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Whoow! I was taken into a whirlwind these past few days. A lot has happened. So this post is gonna be a juxtaposition of the events that happened to me and to some other people around me. I’ll be sorting them by day so you won’t get confused.Sunday I was on my way home and as usual, I took a bus from Cubao Edsa to Novaliches C5. don’t get me wrong, I don’t live in Novaliches but the bus passes by

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The weather kinda sets the mood for some reminiscing. The cold air, the sound of raindrops as they touch the tim rooftop makes me wanna walk down memory lane and feel the past. I know, I should dwell on the past and that I should move on. But no matter how I tell myself I’d move on, I just can’t. It’s like I am stuck in a puddle of sticky mud swallowing me slowly until I couldn’t breathe. Okay,

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My morning ain’t as bitter as yesterday, thank God.---Hmmm… Cebu would be a good place to go, don’t you think. It has the feel of the province and the night life of the metro. I am even thinking of relocating there. Hahaha. Just kidding.And you ask me. Why the sudden urge to go there? What, or more aptly, who is the reason?His name is Alvin. He left me a message last night in my mobile. I asked

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Out of nowhere when I woke up today I suddenly have this urge to hug someone. Not that I have that morning woody or anything but something in me kinda hoped that a guy was beside me sleeping soundly until I would wake him up with a gentle kiss. I should stop watching those mushy movies…Don’t you miss the feeling of being loved? The question popped out of nowhere. It was like there was a tiny

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Eversince I join g4m, invites have been coming from everywhere. Some guy even invited me to Davao. His message sounded like a tourism ad saying how beautiful Davao is and that I should come and visit. As if! Well, considering, I have never been there. In fact the farthest place I have been is Capiz during the National Red Cross Youth Camp in high school. All I want is to find the “almost” perfect

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Was on my days off and a lot happened. I met with Rus, Bern’s bestfriend and this guy from guys4men.com. Yes, I have recently made an account there, you know, to widen my scope… errr… market. Hahaha.Is it just me or is the world about to end? Scary huh? Anyways, did I say this post is gonna be non-sense? I dunno. Lately I have been doing a lot of stuff I could not even visit my blog.Oh I almost

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There comes in a gay’s life, like mine, when relationships just don’t work out. I have had 10 boyfriends, and though I can say I have been true and faithful to most of them, the fact still remains that gays tend to be polygamous. It’s like going to a shopping spree with lots of choices. When you decide to pick an item and is about to pay for it, you’d see another item which you think is better,

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I am back!I know I have been saying that these past few weeks but I’ve been so busy with work and with other stuff lately. But no worries, I am back to my usual schedule and I’ll make sure to blog everyday so you won’t miss me that much. Or did you?!This post is gonna be pictures galore!!!Anyways, I have been on leave since Thursday last week and then on days off last Monday to Tuesday. But I am

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I have just made the stupidest thing for my career. I am talking about work here, not the usual karir me and my friends always talk about. It was Khyn’s birthday last night. She is this officemate of mine who just resigned from work ‘cause she’ll be going to the US this August (I think). Since my shift starts at 11pm, I decided to drop by with my office mates to her house in Taguig. I didn’t plan

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First of all I would like to send my condolences for my ”friend’s” family. My friend’s father passed away last July 01 due to some lung complications. I was there for two straight nights eating butong pakwan and on the second night had three bottles of beer while my friend’s friends grill me with questions about me and my “friend.” Wahehehe.Anyways, I met Ryan, one of my ex boyfriends, at Bo’s

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I was able to watch Superman Returns and Tokyo Drift last Friday and I was not at all satisfied with the movies. But first, here’s a spoiler: Superman has a son. Hahaha.What would the movie do without Brandon Routh. He's just uber cuteness!!! And there's rumor spreading that he's gay. Read this article. And by the way, you'd be surprised to know that he's nickname is BJ. I would love to try that.

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Im so sleepy. It’s halfway my shift and I cannot wait to log off already and feel my soft bed and the cold wind wrapping my body to Neverland. But I am not going straight home after. I have my APE (Annual Physical Exam) around 8am at Borough’s today. This is required by the company and the deadline’s this week. I was thinking of not doing it but according to my supervisor, agents who will not

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Here's what I did before the party while @ work. Hahaha...So here's what happened at the White Party. I am sure you've been wanting to know what transpired. So here it goes.I arrived there around midnight and to my surprise there were so many people. It was like all the gay guys in the metro had came out and celebrated their gayhood in one single night at one single place named Orosa Napkil in

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As promised...God! Seems like the heavens got mad at humanity today. It poured tons of water down to earth along with thunders and lightnings. Scary really. I just hope it stops asap for there is a white party at Malate later. I am planning to go there along with Mark and some friends. But I don’t have an outfit for the affair. I’ll rummage through my clothes later and hope I can come up with

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Right after work yesterday I hurriedly headed to Makati to meet an old friend. Along the way we decided where to meet excatly through sms. He got there first and he decided McDonalds at Glorieta would be the spot. I agreed.As promised. Mark and me at Starbucks Greenbelt 3...Nempsie, Allan Rey and Mark aka Mong... This picture was taken the last time they met. Too bad I wasn't there. I read the

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This post should have been here May 25 but I forgot about it till now. I was checking my blog posts folder and found this piece. This was also the last time I had sex. God! Tagal na pala... Read on...--------… we started kissing, softly at first enjoying each other’s lips while our heads turn right and left. Then it got harder. Our tongues fought like swords trying to control each others. Once in

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Nothing changed. I still have colds. The coughing lessened though and somehow I am thankful for that.Talking about something to be thankful about, I have lots. Yes, my life ain’t particularly sunny at all times but it ain’t dark clouds and rain as well.Here are things I am thankful about:(1) My parents – I haven’t been exactly the greatest son they would have wanted to have but amidst that, they

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Whooow! I miss my blog! And I have a lot to tell you guys. Sorry for the long wait. It has just been a busy and tiring week.MondayIt was my first day to take in calls for Refunds (remember the training last week?) and I got so sick and really scared. Refunding Traveler’s Cheque cards for customers is not an easy thing and the call could last for hours.TuesdayI got so sick from yesterday so I didn

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One hour more to go and I am outta here. My first day of Refunds after the training last week is about to be over and I CAN NOT WAIT. I mean it! I had like four calls and I sucked, big time. As in! Thank God for my friends. *does the sign of the crossAnyways, I am not really feeling fine today. I have a very bad case of cold but I can not afford to be absent today. In fact, I do not want to be

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The training is finally gonna be over soon. They have sent out my new schedule for the next two weeks. My shift is gonna be from 11pm-8am MNL, Wednesday-Thursday off. I hate it. Yes you get to be paid extra for working on a graveyard shift but the stress is gonna eat all of you. I love my previous schedule which was 3pm-midnight. We call it MidShift. There are few calls and I can still go out to

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Whoow! I am really getting tired with this training. We’re on our fourth day today and my sanity is slowly failing me. And to make matters worse, I think my body is too. Argh! Just the other day while riding the MRT my nose bled leaving droplets of my precious blood on my polo. Good thing I brought my hanky and I noticed it right away. I threw away my hanky after!Now my head is aching and I am so

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To the Nice Guys...This rant was written for the Wharton Undergraduate Journal.This is a tribute to the nice guys. The nice guys that finish last, that never become more than friends, that endure hours of whining and bitching about what assholes guys are, while disproving the very point. This is dedicated to those guys who always provide a shoulder to lean on but restrain themselves to tentative

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I AM BACK! Wow! Seems like everyone is looking for me. Been quite busy with my day off. So here’s what happened:So last Sunday Aphol and I went to Galleria and watched Da Vinci Code. I was a bit disappointed. Pro’ly because I was expecting more. I read the book and the book, like always is so much better. After having lunch at Red Ribbon (I hate their Black Forest cake) we dragged our asses to

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The thing with falling in love is that it just happens. It is something beyond your control. You see him and then you start talking to him and then you fall. You do not realize it first. You become friends, watch movies together, have coffee and eat dinner with him. Then your friends start asking what it is between the two of you and you simply say the overused phrase we-are-just-friends-period.

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Okay. In line with MOVING ON, I am looking for a date this Sunday. Any takers? Hahaha…Actually, Aphol and I are going to Greenhills to check out some phones. I plan to buy a new one in two weeks. I still don’t know what to get though. Pro’ly SE or the new Nokia series. Hmmm… And I also plan to get me some new polos and pants for work. Been wearing the same old clothes for almost three months. My

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News Flash(1) I finally have a temporary phone. I am planning to buy a new phone two weeks from now but that is still pending. I bought a SUN sim earlier. If you wanna get my number, you know what to do.(2) All people who belong in midshift are wearing green. Planned it yesterday and now the Ops Area looks like a big garden. Hahaha… Morning shift peeps are wearing brown.----Woke up really early

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I am an angel clipped off of my wings, brought down to suffer the bitterness of this damp earth.I am a hopeless soul who never cease to look for someone who can see through me.I never cease to wander, hiding myself from reality. But reality has ways of finding me, slapping me on the face of what is now.I am a funeral passing by the road of solitude leaving everyone confused and asking. My coffin

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After one day of absence, I am back to blogging and working! Argh! Anwyays, watched XMEN III yesterday at Eastwood Mall. I liked the movie and Archangel was so freakin’ fuckable. Too bad he didn’t have too many exposures. I read from one of the blogs which said he looked so gay. Hahaha…I soo agree… I could only wish that he’d fly here and take me away to heaven. Poof! Pop goes my imaginary bubble

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Hmmm. I am here @ work already. My supervisor asked me yesterday to go to work and render a 2-hour overtime. I gladly said yes after seeing her really frantic about not knowing what to do anymore coz there are a lot of agents on day off right now plus the fact that three teams are on their summer outing in La Luz Batangas today. Yeah, they are having fun in the sun while the rest of us suffers

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Hmm… Went to Meatshop (again) last night. I got Tessa to drive me there from work. Really nice girl. I love her. Rome immediately saw me and he got me seated beside him. and to my surprise, Patrick (crush @ work) was there as well. hayyy… I still can’t look him straight in the eyes though. I wonder why.--------To continue yesterday’s post I present you Edsel. I met Edsel at YM. This guy is a

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I noticed that recenly my posts pertains to my love life or more like the possibility of a love life, might as well then post about the men in my life. This is going to be in parts (I dunno how many though).Ibs – Okay, I do not consider Ibs as an ex-boyfriend but I lived with him for almost 6 months. Imagine that. We met during my last year in college. He was an education major but he took

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So I woke up really early today (did I say early? Yes. Early) for no reason at all. So I decided to do the stuff I have always planned to do. You know, the movie thing and all. So I fixed myself, did not ate breakfast at home (not that there was any) and dragged my ass out to Gateway. Got there around 9am and realized that for some people the day hasn’t begun yet. Thank God Starbucks was open so

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I got nothing interesting to post and I ain't in the mood to write (or think) so here are some pics. I hope they'll entertain you instead.Who would not want to get wet in the rain with these guys. Yumyum!!!The type of guys I WANT! More Yumyum!Anyway my 5-day vacation is over. Will start working again later. I miss the office. I miss the people at work. Hayyy...

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I have been doing some thinking last night while I hugged my pillow tight right to my limp body. It has been exactly three months since my recent break-up with Robbie. And though it has been very long, I am still having doubts if I’ll be able to commit myself again into a relationship. One thing is for sure, I haven’t moved on a bit from Robbie. I have attached myself too much to him that not

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OMG! I am just the happiest gay guy now. I was at MIRC earlier looking for a fuck and then a familiar nick pop out of my screen saying hi. It was Yham—the cutest guy ever. Okay. Maybe that is a little bit exaggerated but he tickles my taste bud just right to make me kilig. I liked him the first time I saw him at his house. Too bad he had a boyfriend then.But that was then. He is free now and I

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Wow! It feels like decades since my last post and I have only been away like what? Two days. It sure feels weird without my daily dose of insanity from you guys – my beloved fellow bloggers.So here’s what you’ve missed while I was away. And oh, this is going to be very long. Hahaha...FridayI slept around six in the morning stuck online chatting with some dirty old folks. One actually offered me a

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I have been given this Certificate of Recognition (daw) at work. It is some form of “thank you” from American Express because of some thingy they had agents do last Christmas peak. Our work load became heavier and what do we get? This piece of paper signed by two people (client) who “sincerely appreciated” what we did. Hahaha. I dun think its AMEX concern though. It’d with eTel. AMEX closes down

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Hmmm… Drinking is slowly becoming a habit of mine. I went out with my officemates and we filled ourselves with bottles after bottles of beer. Before Glen and the rest of my officemates arrived, I already had 1 bottle from the BBQ place. I was surprised when Glen had this one case of beer with him and there were like only four people who drink. But it was there and we had to finish it. I had like

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Postless.I am not in the mood for some story-telling today. I don’t know. It seems like I woke up in the wrong side of the bed. I hate this feeling.Anyway, here’s a picture of Batman and Superman testing the batpole. Wahehehe… It’s been in my Outlook for quite sometime now. Enjoy!

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I was rummaging through my old website and I saw my old pics from the gallery section. I looked so different then. The picture above was taken just before I graduated college which was like two years ago. I had longer hair then.I love this picture. Kinda animated... Don't you think so?

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Sorry guys if you missed me earlier. I was planning to go online after my shift yesterday (technically earlier today—I get confused with time because of my job) but Rome and I decided to go to Meatshop again. He also invited his two gurl housemates. I am really bad with names. I asked them like thrice for their names but now I can’t seem to find anything in my frozen brain. Argh! They’re both

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I have been wanting to post this yesterday but since it was Mother’s Day, I figured I had to postpone it since i promise to write something about my mom. So I am posting it now.------While on the bus going home yesterday, I thought of something interesting to post, something I have never posted before about, something I always do but never thought of writing about. And then when the bus was about

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Mama,I love you. I know I should be telling you that often and I am sorry for not being able to do so. I just can’t relay how I feel. Words are not my thing when it comes to showing my emotions towards you, and the rest of the family. For years I seldom see you, talk to you, tell you my problems, and kiss you.The truth is, I miss that. And I think YOU are the GREATEST MOM in the whole wide world.

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Lagi na lang umuulan,Parang walang katapusan,Tulad ng paghihirap kongayon,Parang walang hanggan…Okay. The song mixes well with the weather right now but necessarily with my emo state. I feel good today actually. Though I almost hated the rain earlier when I couldn’t get out of the house because I didn’t have any umbrella. But now? I LOVE IT!@ work right now. Looking through the glass panel, the

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Just got home. I waited for like an hour (or more) for Aphol to get on the bus in Cubao going home —the gentleman that I am. Ehemm….I really hate taking the bus. Here’s a trivia about me: I always remember to pray whenever I am on a bus. It never falters. I swear. Why? I am afraid the bus might flip off the road and I would die. Stupid huh? But it is true. It’s probably the thought of dying that

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It’s Friday again. Everyone’s excited for the weekend—nightout this Saturday night and family stuff on Sunday (huh? as if I do this!) and ofcourse payday!!! (im hoping it'll be credited later tonight. hahaha...) The rain definitely gave me a beautiful sleep although it was shortlived. I slept around 6am earlier because I was chatting with Homer – who I now call my baby until morning. Woke up

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Let it rain!Finally, it has come. The long-awaited rain has finally hit the dry and thirsty earth… and my skin. I was soaking wet when I arrived home earlier. As soon as I get off the bus, it was already raining hard. I didn’t hurry. I let it wet the jacket that I was wearing until I could feel the wetness in my groin. The feeling was wonderful. I felt like I little child again. I was brought

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My head is fuckin' spinning. Awwwww…Went to Meatshop in Katipunan (just across Xavierville) with Rome last night (or technically AM since it was around 1 in the morning) The place was really cool. The crowd mostly was straight but nonetheless it was a “happy” crowd. Rome had Red Horse and I, hoping not to get too drunk opted for SanMig Light. We talked about how he misses me, his recent

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What do I want with my life?Honestly I do not know. As much as I like to have a concrete answer, I do not. All I know is I want everything to be better. I want my to be satisfied, to feel how it is to be truly fulfilled. I want everything to be less complex, to be less difficult.I want guys drooling over me. I want cute guys calling me everytime. I want them to kneel and beg for my attention. But

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Tears are falling down my eyes. I am not sad and bitter (as of the moment). I am actually sleepy. Slept around 8am earlier and woke up around noon for my 3pm shift. That is like 4 hours worth of sleep! And now I feel grumpy. Good thing the people here at work somehow elevates this grumpiness into a smile. And that is something...It’s Mark’s bday now. And he’s going to treat us later. I think he

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It's 3:00 AM Tuesday. I don't feel like sleeping yet. About an hour ago, me and my siblings watched Zathura. What a waste of hard-earned money.Anyways, there are two movies left (The Amytyville Horror and Into the Blue). I rented 'em overnight. I guess I am never gonna see the other two movies. Too bad.After Zathura, I had the urge to shoot some pics. And here they are. Hahaha...Indulge

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Hahaha. The title of this blog does not have anything to do with the content. I love to mislead...Went to the mall today with my youngest bro and my sister. I promised them a treat and earlier was a good time since today's my day off from work.Anyways, SM North Edsa (as always) was full of crowd from all walks of life. Some were actually buying things and some were just fitting clothes and

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It is 4am, Monday. I just came home from an escapade. I was chatting earlier and I met this guy from Teacher’s Village. Enough about him. The sex was fine. He was forcing me to let him fuck. No fucking way Jose!Anyway, before that he showed me a movie titled FORMULA 17 (Director: Chen Yin-Jung). It’s a gay themed movie about a guy who believed in love in all its essence. To begin with, he is a

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Nu ni nu ni nu ni...(Glen is singing it in the background.)Woke up fine today. Nothing spectacular has happened yet. Hope that elevator incident from yesterday won’t happen again. I really got scared.Anyways, I was chatting at IRC last night and guess who I stumbled on? Yeah, Robbie. His ad said something like; 19 cute chinito slim here should have a place. There was also a pic link included in

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The scariest and the funniest thing happened to me today. I arrived at work two hours before my shift (6pm) and Nard’z –the rudest guy I know (yet he can get away with it with just a laugh and everybody feels better) asked me if I wanted to smoke downstairs. I also invited Jorell (another officemate) to come down with us. Now our office is on the 22nd floor.So we took the elevator and to my

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Miss me? I am sure you do.The company outing (forgot the name of the resort but it's in Batangas) was not as I expected especially the beach. It looked so brownish and the crowd ain't that friendly either. It took us a long time to convince ourselves that it would be okay to submerge even our feet into the water. And we did. Well, not most of us though. Others preferred to stay in the shade while

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Just got home from work. Had coffee made by my mom. I added sugar to it too.I will introduce my new-found buddy. He's name is Mr. Petlog [pet ng may itlog]. The name was given to him by Glen, one of my officemates. Hahaha... Here's his pic. In case you see him around, don't be shy and say hi. Okay.Mr. Petlog. He is famous @ work. ÜAnd also, here's the picture of the bayong hanging on my bedroom

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Here's what I did today. I indulged myself in a one-man photo shoot in my room. Hahaha... Enjoy.I have also posted my sister's new pics from high school.Here's what I do when I have nothing better to do in my room. Hahaha....More... More... More...Shaeds Galore... 1, 2, 3... Emote!!!Now it's my sister's time to shine... Her name is Kristen, my only girl sibling...JS Prom. Kristen dancing. This

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Monday. It is my day off again. Sunday will be the second. Argh! I hate split offs. But I don’t have the choice. I don’t make the schedule. It is necessary that I get Sunday as my off for our team outing at Virgin Beach Batangas but I would have preferred it if my days off would be Saturday and Sunday. Not like this.Anyways, earlier I remember ihatecofi, an infamous blogger for his rude and

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Pro’ly there is something wrong with me. The guy I talked with (chatname: Outrigger) was pro’ly right. My psyco state is keeping me from getting a hard on (see previous post). My emo level is way beyond saving. Outrigger was right! I should have a change of heart and of ways. I should stop smoking. I should start living a healthy life.But how? Tell me, how? Not when all of my friends and most of

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