tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82963993985686448102024-02-07T20:20:54.987-08:00Ayan Palaboylove experiencesayanpalaboyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07217861155470037961noreply@blogger.comBlogger46125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8296399398568644810.post-33595833526714488332023-08-22T18:59:00.001-07:002023-08-22T18:59:08.268-07:00I am the Brand<div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYQUSiOXfYwjxI5hreYMe0m-7dB6g31ygn_Qjoq5hcWjEHzdBjIEdienddsqTNOLr88390qCUCorJ4Ckg54EQYDIW8GG7aCDV-_hqcwfVzhfaNdnbbGPI13TA_9nhEL1nnCGJkFfXdMa5grTBo0lYofpJtoaofefNYXr1XXxG8xwoMsfUpGjaXfmIhDB2e/s1920/Untitled%20design%20%281%29.png" style="display: block; padding: 1em 0; text-align: center; "><img alt="" border="0" width="320" data-original-height="1080" data-original-width="1920" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYQUSiOXfYwjxI5hreYMe0m-7dB6g31ygn_Qjoq5hcWjEHzdBjIEdienddsqTNOLr88390qCUCorJ4Ckg54EQYDIW8GG7aCDV-_hqcwfVzhfaNdnbbGPI13TA_9nhEL1nnCGJkFfXdMa5grTBo0lYofpJtoaofefNYXr1XXxG8xwoMsfUpGjaXfmIhDB2e/s320/Untitled%20design%20%281%29.png"/></a></div>ayanpalaboyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07217861155470037961noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8296399398568644810.post-54214037007588389782011-05-23T22:36:00.000-07:002011-05-23T22:37:23.275-07:00I am back from the streaming!!! Yeah! let's get it on!ayanpalaboyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07217861155470037961noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8296399398568644810.post-81472004976809862582010-04-18T08:33:00.000-07:002010-04-18T08:33:16.276-07:00AYAN's audition piece for Trip na Trip<object style="background-image:url(http://i3.ytimg.com/vi/NRxVOEzRJXE/hqdefault.jpg)" width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NRxVOEzRJXE&hl=en_US&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NRxVOEzRJXE&hl=en_US&fs=1" width="425" height="344" allowScriptAccess="never" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"></embed></object>ayanpalaboyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07217861155470037961noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8296399398568644810.post-19188408360695836272010-04-16T10:57:00.001-07:002010-04-16T11:06:08.173-07:00<a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HJe7nZ0I2zE"></a>ayanpalaboyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07217861155470037961noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8296399398568644810.post-76375415119529134092010-04-06T09:12:00.000-07:002010-04-06T09:49:29.833-07:00A week after the Trip<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0FmL6o68G6-kjSCNP4RviGxAArYIa2kw2y9dzO8Nb2rHHpKW-nDVyrvIMMFi8mItbRIrcSdAaX5CTfk9ix9o2QHer1MCtTIMiaEqN8uB5BuIlrwW_H8MyqNIrZDt76dqyLLamtO1vMVyT/s1600/trip+na+trip.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0FmL6o68G6-kjSCNP4RviGxAArYIa2kw2y9dzO8Nb2rHHpKW-nDVyrvIMMFi8mItbRIrcSdAaX5CTfk9ix9o2QHer1MCtTIMiaEqN8uB5BuIlrwW_H8MyqNIrZDt76dqyLLamtO1vMVyT/s200/trip+na+trip.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457067315983606834" /></a><br />Four months ago, sobrang natuwa talaga ako when my Kila told me to audition sa Trip na Trip because they're looking for a new co-host. She encouraged me to try it out because she believed na kaya kong gawin yun, at ang hinahanap nila ay: makulit, spontaneous,madaling pakisamahan, at may character. So for me, i have to checked it out for myself..<br /><br />Darn ang hirap ng requirements ng Bayan Productions: Video audition + resume, for me, this is all in general.. parang free for all ito.<br /><br />so I decided to try it out. And thank God! sa lahat, soobrang walang wala ako.. ahaha..<br /><br />1. wala akong video camera<br />2. wala akong budget<br />3. wala akong crew<br /><br />so paano na ako??? meron lang ako.<br /><br />1. guts<br />2. talents<br />3. big heart<br /><br />so then, in a miraculous way, nakagawa ako ng malupet na video audition, with the help of my loving friends and family.. I made it from scratch!<br /><br />Feb 25, Lee from Trip na Trip called me. He told me that I made it to Top50! I can't believe it, I was on the cab with my close friend going to visit General Lim in Camp Crame. I was on cloud nine after hearing that good news. Nung umaga nun, kagagaling ko lang kay St. Jude sa Malacanang. It was so great that he answered my prayers in an instant.<br /><br />March 3 --- TOP50 audition in Astoria Plaza, sooobrang natuwa ako sa number ko.. Lucky 33. For me, it was a sign. So without a doubt, in faith, pumasok ako sa TOP20.<br /><br />During the audition, I felt bad because nagkaroon ng sort of groupings which for me, it was so high school... :p I belong to the minority group, My one day boyfriend na si Pepz , my buddy si Tikoy , my friendship na si Carlo and my kalambingan na si Matt .. sa likod ng room, nag-group kami, pina-inom ko sila ng Royal para lumabas ang mga kulet nila... LOL ahaha!<br /><br />at the end of the audition, sobrang thankful si Pepz dahil sa baba pa lang ng room eh praktisado na kami dahil sobrang basagan tlga ang ginawa namin.<br /><br />I felt sad kasi sa TOP20, hindi ko kasama si Tikoy nung pumili na ng TOP10. I felt sad kasi wala na akong kakampi sa bagong grupo.<br /><br />Anyway, When Ms. Kat announced the Top 10, I was euphoric, she called my name Top1. Man, that's heaven!!!! effortlessly, confidently, I felt it in my veins that I'm going to made it in the finals.<br /><br />I felt a spark of hope when The Trippers announced that they will choose 1 girl and 1 boy for the next tripper. So sabihin mo nang confident ako, i can totally say, may laban ako.<br /><br />My friends and family prayed for me... they believed in me 120 percent! Because they believed in me, I know I can do it! I'm confident because I have a Big God.<br /><br />So the journey continues...<br /><br />Naghanap ako ng pwede kong maging buddy.. dun ko nahanap si Matt aka BOOGS . He is my counterpart, sa kakulitan, sa kabibuhan, sa kadaldalan, sa pagiging kalog, sa pagiging maingay, lahat na.. parang lalaking version ko siya... so natuwa ako, every night, I prayed na sana Ako at si Matt ang manalo kung One boy at one girl ang pipiliin at papalarin.. kasi pwede kaming pantapat kay Uma at Kian. Oh well..<br /><br />1 week before the final audition, One of the aspiring tripper named EJ sent me a message.. He sought my help on how will he improve his stiffness and how will he overcome his shyness. So over coffee, in Greenbelt, Coffeebean and Tea Leaf, 12MN, we had a chat. I coached him on how will he package himself on the day of the competition. Dapat nga kasama si Matt nito eh, pero dahil hindi siya pwede, parang "date" daw ang nangyari. <br /><br />Thou, it's still part of the competition, hindi ako naging maramot sa aking knowledge and ideas. Totally, I I coached him on how to package himself on the day of the competition. I shared everything it to him. Hindi ako naging maramot because confident ako na matutulungan ko siya. anyway, One boy and One girl naman ang mananalo sa competition eh, (as they say)<br /><br />March 28-29 --- the day of competition<br /><br />in fairness, I arrived at the office, 3am. Our call time is 4am. So bawal ma-late. second dumating si Erick , and nagsidatingan na silang lahat... I tried na maging ka-close silang lahat.. kasi nga di ba, I belong to the minority group, in short, hindi ako nagkaruon ng chance na maka-bonding silang lahat..<br /><br />In that 2-day trip sobrang saya, hindi ako nahirapan na maging ka-bonding sila, madali naman kasi akong pakisamahan eh.. marunong naman akong mag-adjust. I don't know, maybe because we share the same passion.<br /><br />I am so thankful to Ms Kat, Uma, Kian and to Bayan Production staff -- Kuya Cesar, Lee, Ryan, Dave, to mama Ron, Mama Jiggs, Richard.. to all the staffs... sobrang astig kayo <br /><br />Ms. Kat thanks sa magandang opportunity... thanks sa masayang experience, you are so wonderful,.. Suuper Hugg!<br /><br />Uma you are the most honest person I've met, you're crazy Man... Those tight hugs you gave me during elimination, it really boost my confidence. It reminded me to stay humble as you are.. sobrand thank you talaga.. One thing pa pala, next time, i'll teach you to do split na hindi masakit.. Suppper Huug! <br /><br />Kian sobrang astig mo pre... I just love your whole being. Hands down<br /><br />In that 2 day trip, it was a very nice experience, we did water sports, we went to Subic Safari, we did crazy stuffs.. for me, it was all worth a try. (next note na lang to.. ahaha..)<br /><br />The verdict came...<br /><br />My palms were sweaty. I was really looking for signs. I opened my heart and soul to the world, because for me, it's my responsibility... First sign... Kian's starry shirt... ahaha! No offense meant but dude, the design of your shirt is the design of my undies that day! LOL... coincidence??? maybe? Or am I sharing too much? I don't think so.<br /><br />second sign, white butterfly and 2 birds flying above me.. My God is affirming me that I should trust in HIM... I am trusting Him.<br /><br />My heart leaped when they told us na 3 ang pipiliin nila.. Sobrang nagkaroon ako ng hope na all is equal sa game, anyway, pinanghahawakan naman namin is one boy and one girl..<br /><br />When Uma, announced the first tripper, I felt, tatawagin niya ang name ko... lahat ng descriptions niya, swak sa character ko.. all of a sudden, I realized, meron pala akong male version... si Boogs! I was happy when his name was called. Answered prayer from my God.<br /><br />After the second name was called, I was silent...<br />After the third name was called, I wanted to burst...<br /><br />ASAN ANG ONE BOY AT ONE GIRL??? <br /><br />That point, I was not in the position to ask question. I have no right to complain, I am just an aspiring person who wanted to pursue the same passion and dreams as like the others. But after I breathe, I realized that I need to be thankful because the vacation and the experience is for free.. I am so grateful to meet beautiful people na hindi ko makikilala sa daan. Sobrang thankful ako. <br /><br />I approached Matt , hugged him so tight. I am so happy that he won! ^^, *secret*<br /><br />I approached my student, si EJ, hugged him so tight. I am so happy because I proved to myself that I am a good teacher. I am a good leader. Nailabas ko ang tunay na galing ni EJ. I am so proud of him as my student.<br /><br />I approached Kevin. I hugged him too... Sobrang happy ako for him.<br /><br />Lesson to this experience, after one week of reflection, I read the Bible... My God, wanted to discipline me... and my God has reasons why I almost Win the competition... He has reasons and I dare not to contest, but I dared to ask Him...<br /><br />__________________________________________________________________________<br /><br />This is my batian portion, galore galore sa mga Trippers!<br /><br />to Afi --- tey, dapat tlga tinawag kita nung maaga pa, para ikaw ang salutatorian.. ehehe.. miss you mare.. <br /><br />to Yza --- thanks for the laugh trips, next time nga turuan mo ko magmake-up, kasi mas mukha ka pang babae sa akin teh. LOL Power Make up ka talaga.<br /><br />to Ria -- girl! One of a kind... lasing na pero you can still remember everything.. At soobrang keen observer ka rin ha.. Kardashian pla ha... LOL! Bitin ako sa bonding natin, seryoso<br /><br />to Erick --- friendship, supppper Huggg! dahil ikaw ang salutatorian ko, thank you.. I really appreciate everything... I hope, we can both share our talents..<br /><br />to Karl --- ahem! wala akong masabi... ahaha.. kasi naman huling naalala ko eh.. yung sinabi mo nung humingi ka ng mints.. ahaha! Joke lang Soobrang bait mong kuya..<br /><br />to Dex --- awww.. Goodluck sa iyong Political career.. sobrang salamat sa masarap na pasalubong.. ipagpaumanhin mo ang hindi ko pagbibigay ng SPF50, kasi po, hindi po ako sponsor ng Nivea.. (hindi po ako madamot) LOL<br /><br />to Kevin -- thanks sa chat... yung Fita biscuit ko, I hope it made you feel better after the hangover.. Good luck to you.<br /><br />to EJ --- isa kang mabuting estudyante, habaan lang ang pasensya... alam mo na ang gagawin mo kid.. Next time ha, wag kang gagawa ng bagay na hindi mo kayang panindigan.<br /><br />to Matt --- ahem! wala akong masabi, dahil tinupad ni God prayers ko... Thank you.. thank you sa mga huugs.. . seryoso, wala akong masabi... *shy*<br /><br />to my new friendship, LEE (Uma's friend) --- Patron Tequila! Shot na tayo! OMG, nakahanap na ko ng katapat kong hindi nalalasing sa hard! Cheers.. ang astig nun, mas magaling kang sumayaw sa akin.. ahaha...<br /><br />------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br /><br />Thank you sa lahat ng mga tumulong sa akin para sa adhikain na ito... hindi ko na kayo babanggitin lahat pero salamat tlga sa supporta at sa mga prayers ninyo..Nay mayette, Kila, Andrea, Insan, Men, Tuesday group, Team GFI, HS Friends, College Friends, UE- YFC...<br /><br />------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br /><br /><br />your comments are all welcome here...ayanpalaboyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07217861155470037961noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8296399398568644810.post-846457160150734652010-03-17T05:34:00.000-07:002010-03-17T05:36:44.134-07:00Trip na Trip<iframe src="http://www.zshare.net/videoplayer/player.php?SID=dl022&FID=73629797&FN=tr1.flv&iframewidth=590&iframeheight=415&width=590&height=370&H=7362979773fb83e9" height="415" width="590" border=0 frameborder=0 scrolling=no></iframe>ayanpalaboyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07217861155470037961noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8296399398568644810.post-23632432733156907112010-03-16T05:24:00.000-07:002010-03-16T05:28:05.248-07:00TRIP na TRIPAYAN belongs to the TRIP na TRIP family.ayanpalaboyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07217861155470037961noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8296399398568644810.post-12700067233727698382010-02-19T04:35:00.000-08:002010-02-19T04:41:33.640-08:00Giving and Cheating<strong>Tithing</strong> is an act of giving 10% of what you are earning to the church as sacrifice.As per the meaning of Encarta Dictionary -- it is an individual’s financial support for a church: one tenth of somebody’s income or produce paid voluntarily or as a tax for the support of a church or its clergy.<br /><br />The first time I have learned about this act, I have no idea how to do it. All I know is thatI have two hundred pesos in my wallet, I divide it into 50-50, so I donated 100 pesos to the church.I wasn't expecting in return. I told God that this is my first time to do tithes. This is the first time I am going to give a part of what I have. Well, in my amazement! God is truly God. On that same day, I went out with my colleagues and visited a common acquaintance, who is a Mayor of certain City in Province.<br /><br />At the end of the day, the mayor gave us 1,000 pesos each! I was shocked and remembered that I donated 100 pesos in church.God is truly God, He multiplied my 100 pesos by 10! Could you imagine that?!<br /><br />From then on, I decided to give 10 percent of what I have.<br /><br />Well, I was faithful to my commitment with God about giving, but I had another proposal to Him.Since I decided to resigned from a very stressful work, I decided to be a part-timer, I am earning 7,000 pesos for four hours. Ten percent of 7,000 pesos is 700 pesos.<br /><br />In the first week, I wasfaithfully giving what is due for the church. But on the second week, something happened that struck me the most.I divided 700 pesos into 4 because there's four weeks of the month.<br /><br />Each week, I am only bringing 175 pesos to donate itto the church. But what happened was, I have forgotten sometimes to drop my shares at the altar or collector's box.<br /><br />On the second week of my commitment, I got sick. I have to pay 500 pesos for the medical check-up. Since I was sick, I was also absent at work. My daily wage is 350 pesos. As days are passing by, I felt something was too heavy to carry in my heart. Few days after, my brother got sick and I have to pay 200 pesos for his medical check up. Again I was absent at work.<br /><br />It was then I realized that I robbed God unintentionally! I should've dropped the whole envelope worth 10% of what I have inside the church.500 pesos for my medical when I got sick plus 200 pesos for my brother's medical check -up equals... Yes! 700 pesos! And because of the mishappening, I was absent for two days, I was paid 350 pesos per day... Yes! 700 pesos!<br />I was so struck that immediately I apologize to Him, if I offended Him unintentionally, I didn't mean that.<br /><br />Since I learned my lessons, I asked God for forgiveness, I know He literally cannot speak,what I did was I open a Bible, with eyes closed, I randomly pinpointed on the Bible verse. When I opened my eyes, the phrases are "Well done, good servant!" It was from Luke. The Parable of Ten Gold Coins.<br /><br />It struck me again... "To whom much is given, much is expected".<br /><br /><br />So this is what I promise to myself... I will be faithful to my commitment of giving tithes and giving what is due to GOD.If you are blessed, you have to share it with others!ayanpalaboyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07217861155470037961noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8296399398568644810.post-76804042454528945122010-02-01T22:38:00.000-08:002010-02-01T23:17:25.883-08:00Journey to Ayan's Life<p><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dw3AwfoAr6RKVAPBEiqoeOnzcTpXgCLssJy9KfQov9ae5KVTHAzMU4l3qkDTW_GEJDQ0pbod1AG5Z-5GU9kgA' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></p><p>I need comments please!</p>ayanpalaboyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07217861155470037961noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8296399398568644810.post-36947152306437574372010-01-26T21:28:00.000-08:002010-01-26T23:05:26.699-08:00Here are some of the pictures of the most unbeatable team of Imbestigador (more to come, promise)<br /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431310978890612818" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkyZWJ6iEq7tBy9S-j9JJqSDI-mZ3pAScO4kCt8Zr0t04n_vO35s_MlJ_-BeX94zzaqBXYCFzS8Kwd19JYHOhPL9qFBxCd5MhborBp2v31TOD2QycSdaazY-wjL5MNX2uYZblyQwGayWbx/s200/IMBESTIGADOR+MY+TEAM+(2).JPG" /><br /><div align="center">Nico, me and James<br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3dCpxHQTA-gmlZEMxsxTgw_TTcd6xwf0e9RTWARqid6KzoPFtzay9EP2lBcpY1_prlFwsudMV9D1ELpth22Yo_J5c3nLxa0irAIQgiq51IxSj4Uc4NwK_TrIhtblBQf0GLWks33UkGJA8/s1600-h/Ayan+in+action.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431310972683176306" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3dCpxHQTA-gmlZEMxsxTgw_TTcd6xwf0e9RTWARqid6KzoPFtzay9EP2lBcpY1_prlFwsudMV9D1ELpth22Yo_J5c3nLxa0irAIQgiq51IxSj4Uc4NwK_TrIhtblBQf0GLWks33UkGJA8/s200/Ayan+in+action.JPG" /></a><br />Ayan on the go.</div><div align="center"><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgi-9DC_SBLfjMnNJ6m4W0_bngHkTSMgJAdTZIVBlytGpbRtDC3anWOVSXhYriPxKm3EpraDDX_9-5GL14V2sXriq5Nn6_eBOiD1ytLmUlIJ9EqgtQ4gVab2Ei7wJZuKggIyoma8xXkQMGI/s1600-h/Sir+Mike.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431310965375237586" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgi-9DC_SBLfjMnNJ6m4W0_bngHkTSMgJAdTZIVBlytGpbRtDC3anWOVSXhYriPxKm3EpraDDX_9-5GL14V2sXriq5Nn6_eBOiD1ytLmUlIJ9EqgtQ4gVab2Ei7wJZuKggIyoma8xXkQMGI/s200/Sir+Mike.JPG" /></a> Mike Enriquez<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisFgta7t48TdxRYkkz-5tzqvkFtWnFFyNNicssRpQ3mDgrgzreQqOFGbVjuoKvbID1-XQhxX9yrXf5IjAxrNvsB2ku9n9SzK8I9dw_i6XcuhAxhyojoTo3DSnRctKQeDlbG2Dy52WKa8R7/s1600-h/Lolo.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431310948514371426" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisFgta7t48TdxRYkkz-5tzqvkFtWnFFyNNicssRpQ3mDgrgzreQqOFGbVjuoKvbID1-XQhxX9yrXf5IjAxrNvsB2ku9n9SzK8I9dw_i6XcuhAxhyojoTo3DSnRctKQeDlbG2Dy52WKa8R7/s200/Lolo.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div>I never thought that writing for the famous Mike Enriquez would be my job for more than a year. It was quite an experience! You have to create a story for his famous radio program, Imbestigador sa DZBB, by the way, the program airs from Monday to Friday 9am, 11am and 5pm. As a researcher, you have to look for stories that will fit the theme of the program. You have to interview the people who seek help, who seek justice for the unfair treatment of the society. As a writer, you have to exhaust the best angle of the story of your subject. As a producer, you have to accumulate all the elements in order to produce the best quality program everyday. </div><div></div><br /><br /><div>This is what I do for the past year. It was tiring, yet it was so much fun. I love my job. I love what I am doing, that's why no Doubt, my mentor, Mr. Den entrusted me the most pain-in-the-as* workload in the whole universe. Ahaha! But, I did not regret any of it. It was worth all the experience!!</div><div></div><div><br /> </div></div><br /></div>ayanpalaboyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07217861155470037961noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8296399398568644810.post-2115105697764024802010-01-25T23:16:00.000-08:002010-01-25T23:35:50.042-08:00EVERYONEFRIENDS...<br /><br />I apologize for not writing to you for almost two weeks. Certain things happened to my life that brought me into new realizations. Well, number one. I lost my phone (it has a purpose why it did lost). Number two, I went to Baguio, it's like a retreat, soul-searching experienced. Hehe.. So there. I owe you so many stories. I hope you'll stay with me till the end of this week. I promise, I will post my pictures and <span style="font-style: italic;">kwentos </span>as soon as I have enough time.<br /><br />Maktub.<br />Hakuna Matata<br /><br /><br />Ayanayanpalaboyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07217861155470037961noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8296399398568644810.post-64686076477409325742010-01-04T09:52:00.000-08:002010-01-04T10:31:12.065-08:00Red and WhiteThere is Positivity in every Negativity - Ayan<br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;">DAY 01 of 2010</span><br /><br />I wake up in the wrong side of the bed. I planned to wake up early <span style="font-style: italic;">(as in early).</span> I set the alarm clock at 5:30. My goal is to jog around Makati before the sun rises, but lucky me, I woke up at 8AM!!! I don't know if it's my fault or my phone didn't alarm on time. LOL <span style="font-style: italic;">(palusot ka pa ayan... style mo). </span><br />Seriously speaking, I told myself to start the year right. My first goal is to lose weight. AHEM! <span style="font-style: italic;">(For the nth time, I've been telling this to myself, pero infairness pumapayat naman talaga ako. hehehe! ASK OSCAR the great, ASA =p) </span><br />Anyway, I woke up frustrated so I sat down for couple of minutes to gain my momentum but the minutes turned into hours, still, nothing is happening. I was shocked when it was already noon. Heck! I was all set, all in the mood to do what is right but nothing happened. I wasted 4 hours of my precious time just sitting on the edge of my bed and watching TV. By this time I was so carried away watching Showtime <span style="font-style: italic;">(tuwang-tuwa talaga ako, Promise, bentang-bentang talaga sa akin yung show)</span><br /><br />It was 1pm when I realized that I don't have a 2x2 white backgound pic for my ID. By this time, I decided to clean the house. I decided to <span style="font-weight: bold;">move</span>. I decided to <span style="font-weight: bold;">act. </span>As a bonus point, I did exercise to lose weight =)<br /><br />3pm. I hurriedly went to Dimensions <span style="font-style: italic;">(sa tabi to ng eskwelahan sa Burgos sa Pasay kung saan sikat na sikat na nagpapakodak ang mga bagets na estudyante)</span>. I told the cashier that I needed 2 sets of ID pic. 4pcs. 2x2 and 4pcs 1x1. Rush! I need to get the pics and I need to reach MRT by 4pm.<br /><br />Upstairs, I told the photographer that I needed WHITE background for my pic. *Click* Click* After a few minutes, I waited downstairs. I was so happy when he gave me the pictures at around 3:35pm. My smile is okay. I looked nice in the picture only to find out that it wasn't a White background!!! It's Red!!! <span style="font-style: italic;">(Amp! kung pwede lang talagang magalit, waaah! Hindi ko alam kung bangag si kuya or bingi lang talaga ako or siya.. ewan!)</span><br /><br />Photog: Hindi mo naman sinabi sa akin kanina ma'am eh.<br />Ayan: ----<br />Photog: Tara kukunan ka ulit namin.<br /><br />So there, he shot my picture again. I waited for another 35 minutes. On top of that I'm late for my class. When he approached me, I was relieved that this time,my picture is in White background but in the picture, I look like a mad lady! Shooooot!!! Waaahh.. Bugug!<br /><br /><br />The brighter side of it was I was able to submit my picture to my teacher. :p<br /><br />Seriously speaking, today is a test of patience. haha!!<br /><br /><br />Spread love.<br />Conquer.<br />Enjoy!ayanpalaboyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07217861155470037961noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8296399398568644810.post-12244103291764572062010-01-02T22:25:00.000-08:002010-01-02T23:25:13.165-08:00Life Changing ExperienceI always wanted to be the best person that I can be. No matter what it takes, I'll do my very best to achieve my goals. - Ayan<br /><br /><br />I remember when I was in sixth grade, my teacher asked us to accomplish an activity. The title of the activity was "When I grow up". I wrote on my paper --- When I grow up I wanted to be a famous business woman someday. Earning lots and lots of money. I will be able to graduate as a Magna Cumlaude in college. I wanted to take Business Management "<br />With full conviction I believed in my dreams. But I was shocked when my teacher told me that i was so <span style="font-weight: bold;">ambitious</span>. To her, I was a little too advanced in thinking ahead of time. I told my teacher that there's nothing wrong being ambitious. She got mad at me and told me that if I didn't change my paper, she will not let me share in front of the class. Well, I sat down, contemplated what she told me. After a few minutes, I approached my teacher again. I told her that it's okay if I'm not going to recite but I'm going to keep my paper as a reminder that this is my dream.This is what I wanted to achieve in Life.<br /><br /><br />The good news is... I've never become a Magna cumlaude in Business Management course.. Ahaha! But I am a business woman now. (that I have a mind set like business woman) Ahaha! seriously. What I learned from that experienced is becoming Ambitious is not negative attitude. It's a drive that keeps you going to achieve your Goals in Life. Kudos!<br /><br />So for an opening for 2010, I want to share with you a beautiful book that I read that affirmed me in my life. Hehe.. I am a visionary. So this book helped me to convert my dreams into a reality.. The title of the book is For Richer and For Poorer by Chinkee Tan<br /><br />Tell you an example.<br /><br />September 2008 - I was in Mcdonald's in Ortigas. I was an applicant for an Exchange student in UAP, (sad to say it didn't push through), I was waiting for Drew, while waiting for him, I was doodling. I doodle that by October 08- January 2010, I'll be able to join ABS-CBN or GMA 7, either of the two network companies will do. I was shocked when DZBB called me and told me I'm going to start there as a Writer. I always wanted to be a writer. I was so amazed that after couple of weeks I saw that notebook and I can't believed that careless doodling will end up being me career. I became an Executive Producer in one of the radio programs in DZBB hosted by a well-known anchor after seven months.<br /><br />So tell me, is it bad to become ambitious?ayanpalaboyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07217861155470037961noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8296399398568644810.post-74510191408604748072010-01-02T22:02:00.000-08:002010-01-02T22:06:47.867-08:002010 for ME2010.<br /><br />New year, New me, new endeavors to take. It's been a while since the last time I wrote here. I need to catch up with you. Well, how was my 2009?If you're going to ask me, that year was a BLAST! *BOOM*<br />Ups and downs, all the drama in the world, but that year sums up to Blessings, blessings and more blessings. =)<br /><br />So, are you ready to take a ride with me on my rollercoaster experience? Hehe.. Cheers!<br /><br />Let's welcome 2010 with a blast!ayanpalaboyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07217861155470037961noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8296399398568644810.post-63885571489664351912009-06-11T03:58:00.000-07:002009-06-11T04:01:04.876-07:00CONDITIONSTHESE ARE MY TERMS:<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-family: lucida grande;">* He should know how to respect the elders.</span><br /><span style="font-family: lucida grande;">* He should love his grandparents.</span><br /><span style="font-family: lucida grande;">* He should love his parents.</span><br /><span style="font-family: lucida grande;">* He will give respect to my parents especially to my mom.</span><br /><span style="font-family: lucida grande;">* He knows how to play basketball.</span><br /><span style="font-family: lucida grande;">* He knows how to drink liquors and beer.</span><br /><span style="font-family: lucida grande;">* Doesn't smoke.</span><br /><span style="font-family: lucida grande;">* Will not be tempted to cheat.</span><br /><span style="font-family: lucida grande;">* He's fond of babies like I do.</span><br /><span style="font-family: lucida grande;">* Has the passion for photography or writing.</span><br /><span style="font-family: lucida grande;">* Creative.Ambitious.Disciplined.Traveler</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: lucida grande;">* Has a high tolerance for my tantrums.</span><br /><span style="font-family: lucida grande;">* Can tolerate my "katarayan".</span><br /><span style="font-family: lucida grande;">* Will love me for the rest of my life.</span><br /><span style="font-family: lucida grande;">* Will spend a lifetime with me and my future kids.</span><br /><span style="font-family: lucida grande;">* Can support his future wife and his future four children </span><br /><br /></span><br /><br />- if you think you have what it takes... JUST TAKE IT!ayanpalaboyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07217861155470037961noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8296399398568644810.post-28746825220464463332009-04-20T01:57:00.000-07:002009-04-20T02:57:19.082-07:00Visita Iglesia ' 09<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjU48WCh67-K4N-beB67FeZYb4SsUA1jVEbumMnFs9uGAn2ESXnoyDbVyEBzZB_dqPryXMhDKXBoRQmDAS43DNW7NjD7tDh9Z6J0rvxPWK0PK3Kxc6rws3yoqcK_a5yOpes0l0zpOqALNxm/s1600-h/visita+iglesia+09+(12).JPG"></a><span style="color:#3333ff;">Last April 9, Maundy Thursday, I went to different churches and chapels to observe the tradition of Visita Iglesia. </span><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#3333ff;">Visita Iglesia was introduced by the Spanish colonizers, goes back to the time of the early church where Christians would visit the seven great basilicas in Rome for the adoration of the Blessed Sacrament during Maundy Thursday. </span><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#3333ff;">For Filipinos, it’s not only the Blessed Sacrament but a contemplation of the fourteen stations of the cross. I get to observe the beautiful religious structures rich in history and architecture. Traditionally, seven churches are visited with two stations per visit. While others, with more time and effort, visit fourteen. </span><br /><br /><span style="color:#3333ff;"></span><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#3333ff;">The Churches that I visited:</span></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtKq2CxoN-YxcPq3U4ttXjq3G2YiF4xqJAGY7OA1v3v4rK_lG_AVN0Tw2KzcXX4Och3ecbhJiEc-_wWoiFo04FX8hD54FQe6yzedrWO5nfXBjfjyb5XapnoiA2j-cOdRvxWbbBPIH6_KmZ/s1600-h/visita+iglesia+09+(12).JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326706566181898674" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtKq2CxoN-YxcPq3U4ttXjq3G2YiF4xqJAGY7OA1v3v4rK_lG_AVN0Tw2KzcXX4Och3ecbhJiEc-_wWoiFo04FX8hD54FQe6yzedrWO5nfXBjfjyb5XapnoiA2j-cOdRvxWbbBPIH6_KmZ/s320/visita+iglesia+09+(12).JPG" border="0" /></a></p><div align="center"><span style="color:#3333ff;">Sta. Clara de Montefalco Parish</span></div><br /><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIMnNYcdThFzD02p-WH1oaNwdSIHww_HIxn62vYoNGmrUVCD0kAyeZ7Lx35pO3tM3np24WK3jZJlHQmsc6iv2W0G1RyrMaxC4cLEnAeSpaYdc3KAeHEhsG5_Z8B8yoRgpHOYXdOxUQfwVU/s1600-h/visita+iglesia+09+(8).JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326704169509602322" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIMnNYcdThFzD02p-WH1oaNwdSIHww_HIxn62vYoNGmrUVCD0kAyeZ7Lx35pO3tM3np24WK3jZJlHQmsc6iv2W0G1RyrMaxC4cLEnAeSpaYdc3KAeHEhsG5_Z8B8yoRgpHOYXdOxUQfwVU/s320/visita+iglesia+09+(8).JPG" border="0" /></a></p><p></p><p align="center"><span style="color:#3333ff;">San Isidro Parish Church</span></p><span style="color:#3333ff;"></span><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglgUYQ8eV5Ei2vhCJBdSCNSX4sfQ8s0mY8FEg24O2fROKgjSm8tjen2J6FRQ57rxjCWV_4rzV8IHGF6rWjseGsw_Lc0eq-RTWcRJa2XzW1nxgC585RmvqsKhvY1AR73YmgEKR2SYhFOu6a/s1600-h/visita+iglesia+09+(1).JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326697081768516434" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglgUYQ8eV5Ei2vhCJBdSCNSX4sfQ8s0mY8FEg24O2fROKgjSm8tjen2J6FRQ57rxjCWV_4rzV8IHGF6rWjseGsw_Lc0eq-RTWcRJa2XzW1nxgC585RmvqsKhvY1AR73YmgEKR2SYhFOu6a/s320/visita+iglesia+09+(1).JPG" border="0" /></a></p><div align="center"><span style="color:#3333ff;">Sto. Nino de Paz - Greenbelt Chapel</span></div>ayanpalaboyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07217861155470037961noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8296399398568644810.post-30059045471392941322009-04-07T02:42:00.000-07:002009-04-07T02:50:26.934-07:00Dreaming last Apr. 05<span style="font-family:lucida grande;">Last Apr. 5, 09. I know it sounded absurd but... Damn! I had a dream, and it feels like it's for real. Funny it may sound but I feel that it is written all over.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">"Z" one of the character in my story is finally coming out. After a very long conception of his personality, he's finally OUT. </span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">"Z" it is written.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">-Di </span>ayanpalaboyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07217861155470037961noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8296399398568644810.post-42977007637473879232009-03-25T01:57:00.000-07:002009-03-25T02:53:22.530-07:00Conversation with the past...Silhouette Nakedness“G” : zup b?<br />“Z” : bhe<br />“G” : ei<br />“Z” : bhe alis kba?<br />“G” : later pa<br />“G” : why?<br />“Z” : mga ilang oras pa?<br />“Z” : umiinom kc ako ngyn<br />“Z” : kasama friend ko<br />“Z” : ganon b<br />“Z” : usap tyo later<br />“G” : 2hrs from now<br />“Z” : ok<br />“G” : okay<br />“G” : just pm me<br />“Z” : bhe<br />“G”: ano?<br /><strong>“Z”: na miss kita</strong><br /><strong>“Z”: jan ka lng a</strong><br />“G”: wow!<br />“G”: ok. cge drink modetately<br />“Z”: bhe<br />“Z”: wla lng<br />“G”: tapos ka na<br />“Z”: dpa<br />“Z”: my headset ka?<br />“G”: anong iniinom nyo<br />“Z”: o kya cam?<br />“Z”: beer lng<br />“G”: headset<br />“Z”: ganon<br />“Z”: san na nga pla ung mga pics<br />“G”: ahahaha<br />“G”: anong pics ba<br />“Z” : bsta ung mga bago<br />“Z” : yan add mo nlng<br />“Z” : inom lng ako<br />“G” : bagong pics? wala masyado eh<br />“G” : wait lang<br />“Z” : san na<br />“G” : ai wait<br />“Z” : tagal<br />“Z” : bhe<br />“Z” : ung mejo pretty ah<br />“G” : ahaha<br />“G” : atat ka<br />“Z” : yea<br />“G” : sira ulo ka tlga<br />“Z” : hahaha<br />“Z” : tagal na<br />“G” : your drunk!<br />“G” : wait<br />“Z” : kanina ko pa kya inaantay<br />“Z” : sobrang ganda nga nyan<br />“G” : ahaha<br />“G” : tubig para kumalma ka<br />“Z” : hahaha<br />“Z” : on fire e<br />“Z”: bsta lagay mo lng<br />“Z” : check ko later<br />“Z” : d pa kami tapos<br />“G” : patawa ka tlga<br />“G” : aaha<br />“G” : tapos na po<br />“Z”: yan lng<br />“G”: meron pa<br />“G”: for your eyes only<br />“Z” : sure<br />“G” : ahaha<br />“Z” : san na<br />“Z” : ngyn lng<br />“G” : why are you doing this<br />“G” : ahaha<br />“G” : napa-praning ako sau ha<br />“Z” : cge na bhe<br />“G” : ano po<br />“Z” : hindi na binigay sken pag dadamot pa<br />“G” : what are you saying??<br />“Z” : u know wat im sayin<br />“Z” : tingin na kc<br />“G” i know<br />“G” : na-share ko na<br />“Z” : yan lng<br />“G”: anong yan lang??!<br />“Z” : wla nba?<br />“G” : wala na<br />“Z” : e ung private pic sa friendster<br />“G” : ano?<br />“G” : bangag ka ba ngayon beh<br />“G” : ano tapos ka na ba mag-inom?<br />“Z” : tingin ako nung private pic mo sa friendster<br />“G” : wla ka naman makikita dun eh<br />“Z” : ganon<br />“G” : yes<br />“G” : kamusta k naman?<br />“G” : ang pogi mo ah<br />“Z” : e2 laseng<br />“Z” : hahaha<br />“Z” : syempre<br />“Z” : all the time<br />“G”: ahh ganon?!<br />“G”: all the time pala ha<br />“Z” : oo naman<br />“Z” : bhe gus2 ko tong pic na to<br />“G” : anong pic<br />“Z” : accept mo<br />“G” : wait lang<br />“G” : sandali<br />“Z” : ganon<br />“G” : excited ka lagi noh<br />“Z” : oo naman<br />“Z” : hindi ko na nga maantay ung nxt year e<br />“G”: ui gagu ka!<br />“G” : wag mong isave ung mga shared photos ko<br />“G” : beh!<br />“G” : haay nako! tinulugan na ata ako nito<br />“G” : tsk!<br />“G” : ang tagal naman, naiinip na ko mag-antay beh<br />“G” : beh<br />“Z” : kita mo?<br />“G”: hindi<br />“G” : wala kayang laman<br />“Z” : yan<br />“G” : aba!<br />“G”: siraulo ka<br />“G” : bakit mo sinave???!<br />“Z” : masama b?<br />“G” : uhm.. oo<br />“Z” : at bkt?<br />“G”: pics ko yun eh<br />“Z” : <strong>we share together</strong><br />“Z” : <strong>i own everything u own</strong><br />“G” : ah tlga?<br />“G”: beh kelan pa?<br />“Z” : absolutely yea<br />“Z” : since feb 08 2005<br />“G” : bakit parang hindi ko ata alam yun<br />“Z”: ngyn alam mo na<br />“G” : anyway, bkit mo naman gusto yung pic na yun<br />“G” : alam ko na that's our day<br />“Z” : astig ng dating<br />“G”: but i dont know that you own everything that i own<br />“Z” : sort off<br />“Z” : not everything<br />“G” : wala, kasi i remember na pinuntahan kita dun dati db?<br />“Z” : yup<br />“Z” : once<br />“G” : ahaha<br />“Z” : no twice pla<br />“G”: tsk! kita mo na<br />“G”: naka-duty ka pa kaya nun<br />“Z”: yea<br />“G”: i know<br />“G”: ako lang kaya nagpicture nyan<br />“Z”: gus2 mo sampalin ko sa harap mo yon<br />“G” : bkit mo naman gagawin yun?<br />“Z” : wla lng<br />“G” : trip mo lang<br />“Z”: ok lng<br />“Z” : wla ka bng tiwala sken?<br />“G”: meron<br />“G”: i trust you<br />“G”: whole heartedly<br />“Z” : yon naman pla e<br />“G” : pikit mata pa!<br />“G”: kakatakot ka kasi pagkatiwalaan eh<br />“G”: ehehe<br />“G”: kamusta na mga babae mo<br />“Z”: e d wla ka plang tiwala sken<br />“G”: meron noh<br />“G”: i trust you<br />“Z” : <strong>dba dati pa naman alam mo na pag cnabi ko yun na yon</strong><br />“G” : mahal na nga kita eh<br />“G” : you just dont know<br />“Z”: dapat lng<br />“Z” : i told u<br />“Z” : <strong>we dont got no commitment</strong><br />“Z” : <strong>but youre still in mah heart</strong><br />“G” : anong dapat lang<br />“Z” : <strong>i dnt know</strong><br />“Z” : <strong>maybe for some reason</strong><br />“G” : aba!<br />“Z”: yea<br />“G” : we have no commitment<br />“G”: but you're sure you're always in my heart and my mind<br />“G” : di ba may atraso ka saken<br />“Z”: i know<br />“Z” 4:23:35 PM): <a href="http://images.search.yahoo.com/search/images?p=mitsubishi+diamante&fr=fptb-hptb6&toggle=1&cop=mss&ei=UTF-8" target="_blank">http://images.search.yahoo.com/search/images?p=mitsubishi+diamante&fr=fptb-hptb6&toggle=1&cop=mss&ei=UTF-8</a><br />“G”: i love him<br />“G” : di ako papayag dun sa mga kundisyon<br />“G” : say it in a subtle way<br />“Z” : love you<br />“Z” : wag mo kalimutan yon a<br />“G”: opo<br />“G” : matulog ka na.ayanpalaboyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07217861155470037961noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8296399398568644810.post-19643111391648468222009-03-19T01:03:00.000-07:002009-03-19T01:59:25.174-07:00<p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmF6lnYnn_4ICfxZhoVZKq9pUg68YPmxPeJD963G7wbMmHcJgGld8VAscQy60OgF59dME-P-yc44wvHlZi02XQwua-XKJXUalK_A-aRfUw9cchxAgWY-FFdRGshnVqdYL1z3D6n4q2s1Me/s1600-h/13.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314807565875213282" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmF6lnYnn_4ICfxZhoVZKq9pUg68YPmxPeJD963G7wbMmHcJgGld8VAscQy60OgF59dME-P-yc44wvHlZi02XQwua-XKJXUalK_A-aRfUw9cchxAgWY-FFdRGshnVqdYL1z3D6n4q2s1Me/s200/13.bmp" border="0" /></a></p><br /><p align="center"><strong>Sunrise - Bataan </strong></p><br /><p align="center"><em><strong>Summer is here again and it only mean one thing... Summer Loving! </strong></em></p><br /><p align="justify"><em><strong>Warm breeze that touches your face, the soothing air that will blow your hair delicately as you slowly walk by the shore. Breathing the love that is present in the air. </strong></em></p><br /><p align="justify"><em><strong>Ayanpalaboy is here again to explore the world for the search of marvelous and exquisite sites!</strong></em></p><br /><p align="justify"><em><strong>Love love love... Have fun and enjoy the Summer! Woooohoo!</strong></em></p><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeXz_L7dUhk59sTpDcthptzYIB0VLYK0Zjgu2m9-AGPQZWdLRzYFi_ApF-u8k7AChwQrJNXEVVhY58rDUMR9kCl8DYHdgzcHkk7DfI28IQcJo8fH_fZ0Wllqc3iRguFVUFE1p_2iMeEIoI/s1600-h/15.bmp"><em><strong></strong></em></a><br /><br /><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeXz_L7dUhk59sTpDcthptzYIB0VLYK0Zjgu2m9-AGPQZWdLRzYFi_ApF-u8k7AChwQrJNXEVVhY58rDUMR9kCl8DYHdgzcHkk7DfI28IQcJo8fH_fZ0Wllqc3iRguFVUFE1p_2iMeEIoI/s1600-h/15.bmp"><em><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314807567941801186" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 136px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeXz_L7dUhk59sTpDcthptzYIB0VLYK0Zjgu2m9-AGPQZWdLRzYFi_ApF-u8k7AChwQrJNXEVVhY58rDUMR9kCl8DYHdgzcHkk7DfI28IQcJo8fH_fZ0Wllqc3iRguFVUFE1p_2iMeEIoI/s200/15.bmp" border="0" /></strong></em></a></p><p align="center"><strong>Batangas - View from Mt. Maculot</strong></p><blockquote></blockquote><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHIpLo1qftd5NV-MUPVPAtTJp4ID3vGaQsQjo1BJ8GwfbHUBgel11pVepn8Sc8Ux52QLeTBdBUIRUHcUwgq2aYw58jt499JcHP3OEVLBd40nxEn4jUrpQn1Odz7FHg7-qMQZBawk2T1Qxn/s1600-h/12.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314807560418101298" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHIpLo1qftd5NV-MUPVPAtTJp4ID3vGaQsQjo1BJ8GwfbHUBgel11pVepn8Sc8Ux52QLeTBdBUIRUHcUwgq2aYw58jt499JcHP3OEVLBd40nxEn4jUrpQn1Odz7FHg7-qMQZBawk2T1Qxn/s200/12.bmp" border="0" /></a></p><p align="center"><strong>Zambales -Potipot Island </strong></p><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwo_I86eQ_46iwVNfCA36q0uSfHACNXRHW-5Gm6xwj9RuI5OPpOSWORFK5nPxrIXv4HJSVGIkLt5YEl4FCwv7yNJK9k_Puaxm9ywbNwV6OcAEFasMI1oBj5Xc9xXiB-vKf1nUmvF9I42co/s1600-h/16.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314807569542787986" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwo_I86eQ_46iwVNfCA36q0uSfHACNXRHW-5Gm6xwj9RuI5OPpOSWORFK5nPxrIXv4HJSVGIkLt5YEl4FCwv7yNJK9k_Puaxm9ywbNwV6OcAEFasMI1oBj5Xc9xXiB-vKf1nUmvF9I42co/s200/16.bmp" border="0" /></a></p><p align="center"><strong>View from Tagaytay</strong> </p><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjn_qhBqIO6S4fvqTh_4hQ890jmV1eDQAm2kWIL2g9EmXKZs6AGF8q7W9YV1U4yOWe6q_wSBtVMPqVmiQS8TGZALYhN2M1M87PMuW82hUIUEtMDrqIQGK6wcgMGuRp3gjx3qRcX0dTybvX9/s1600-h/14.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314807564673114658" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjn_qhBqIO6S4fvqTh_4hQ890jmV1eDQAm2kWIL2g9EmXKZs6AGF8q7W9YV1U4yOWe6q_wSBtVMPqVmiQS8TGZALYhN2M1M87PMuW82hUIUEtMDrqIQGK6wcgMGuRp3gjx3qRcX0dTybvX9/s200/14.bmp" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span style="font-size:85%;">Sunrise - Mt. Cristobal</span> </strong></p>ayanpalaboyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07217861155470037961noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8296399398568644810.post-82860441742466191662009-03-15T21:56:00.000-07:002009-03-19T00:56:17.487-07:00SM Southmall Las Piñas City<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313687935182622882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIYnhSMAuOPs8QpputYa_xYRyAWOgWPUEAG6WXguT2SXX2gFRvKr3Hlkgnaoj5brJfIMrv-ZU6EULKeVnp0Ru4ZeHI-Wpr_Gvk4QaHi_D1LomYTGnGtAl09EYJPq4mL8-Q74-m1w4enFIr/s200/Set+ng+Imbestigador.JPG" border="0" /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313687931757293074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjagXm-u-Od1nuvZx0OuxFklUt8CwT78wnDLcH_akRiFV1jGXFe1t89f8__HXNw7NGRwfUTstnJJIC-Q84RdfE_au8f98isbxnqwnQJXp8bo7NbbZ_XCk1eiNz9EbLF-s3QmKHgxJHrCAF5/s200/Sir+Mike.JPG" border="0" /> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJdF7WfmVWnBO__Cxj3uhnafpDlJ1BfOv12n_tbTF7YAlrtcr9C98wVW1uEm8Wq1Kkl2V6sp7n2YS82QD9yu0q15XGlIiY4Xpw3VROescLOX8VcKACLr-9lygjM5mAQCkRIY7ok5cKRKHP/s1600-h/Ayan+on+the+go.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313687917974776258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJdF7WfmVWnBO__Cxj3uhnafpDlJ1BfOv12n_tbTF7YAlrtcr9C98wVW1uEm8Wq1Kkl2V6sp7n2YS82QD9yu0q15XGlIiY4Xpw3VROescLOX8VcKACLr-9lygjM5mAQCkRIY7ok5cKRKHP/s200/Ayan+on+the+go.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMf5qWWnQbtd2nXS4HMkkgy0-gHBeKGyU9qUlBmIIzWryh8dCNjx6bP9Zh9MjSi-SH9no_UlB3zYiCeM1gtfscaa0N1fO4-vYCR_SZ-0uhkebiuhAuE2s1RfWwwWmY8vwMAJ3n-wstnXEm/s1600-h/Ayan+in+action.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313686656080977154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 275px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 211px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMf5qWWnQbtd2nXS4HMkkgy0-gHBeKGyU9qUlBmIIzWryh8dCNjx6bP9Zh9MjSi-SH9no_UlB3zYiCeM1gtfscaa0N1fO4-vYCR_SZ-0uhkebiuhAuE2s1RfWwwWmY8vwMAJ3n-wstnXEm/s320/Ayan+in+action.JPG" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong>SM SOUTHMALL </strong></span><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong>LAS PIÑAS LEGAL COUNSELLING</strong></span></div></div></div></div>ayanpalaboyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07217861155470037961noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8296399398568644810.post-5882302029057939232009-03-11T07:28:00.000-07:002009-03-11T07:31:49.314-07:00<span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;">CALL ME BAD GIRL... </span><br /><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"> THEN LET'S CALL IT QUITS!!!!!</span>ayanpalaboyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07217861155470037961noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8296399398568644810.post-80354586468419043412009-02-23T20:52:00.000-08:002009-03-22T19:41:07.305-07:00When a girl...<ol><br /><li><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;">When a GIRL is quiet ... millions of things are running in her mind.</span></li><br /><li><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;">When a GIRL is not arguing ... she is thinking deeply.</span></li><br /><li><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;">When a GIRL looks at u with eyes full of questions ... she is wondering howlong you will be around.</span></li><br /><li><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;">When a GIRL answers ' I'm fine ' after a few seconds ... she is not at all fine.When a GIRL stares at you she is wondering why you are lying.</span></li><br /><li><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;">When a GIRL lays on your chest .. she is wishing for you to be hers forever.</span></li><br /><li><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;">When a GIRL wants to see you everyday... she wants to be pampered.</span></li><br /><li><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;">When a GIRL says ' I love you ' .. she means it.When a GIRL says ' I miss you ' .... no one in this world can miss you more than that.</span></li><br /><li><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;">Life only comes around once make sure u spend it with the right person ....</span></li><br /><li><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;">Find a guy .. who calls you beautiful instead of hot.who calls you back when you hang up on him.who will stay awake just to watch you sleep. </span></li><br /><li><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;">Wait for the guy who ... kissesyour forehead.</span></li><br /><li><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;">Who wants to show you off to the world when you are in your sweats.</span></li><br /><li><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;">Who holds your hand in front of his friends.</span></li><br /><li><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;">Who is constantly reminding you of how much he cares about you and how lucky he is to have you.</span></li><br /><li><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;">Who turns to his friends and says, ' That's her!! ' </span></li></ol>ayanpalaboyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07217861155470037961noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8296399398568644810.post-35357768275330559782009-01-28T22:26:00.000-08:002009-01-28T22:39:09.233-08:0021 THINGS I KNOW ABOUT HIM...<span style="color:#33cc00;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">1) Guys may be flirting around all day, but before they go to sleep, they always think about the girl they truly care about....</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;">2) Guys are more emotional than you think, if they loved you at one point, it'll take them a lot longer than you think to let you go, and it hurts every second that they try.</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;">3) Guys go crazy over a girl's smile(: </span><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#cc33cc;">4) A guy who likes you wants to be the only guy you talk to. </span><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#ff9966;">5) Giving a guy a hanging message like "You know what?..uh...nevermind.." would make him jump to a conclusion that is far from what you are thinking. And he'll assume he did something wrong and he'll obsess about it trying to figure it out.</span><br /><span style="color:#ff9966;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff9966;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">6) If a guy tells you about his problems, he just needs someone to listen to him. You don't need to give advice. </span><br /><br /><span style="color:#339999;">7) A usual act that proves that the guy likes you is when he teases you.</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#3333ff;">8) GUYS LOVE YOU MORE THAN YOU LOVE THEM!!!</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;">9) Guys use words like hot or cute to describe girls. They rarely use beautiful or gorgeous. If a guy uses that, he loves you or likes you a whole heck of a lot.</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#ff99ff;">10)If the guy does something stupid in front of the girl, he will think about it for the next couple days or until the next time he spends time with the girl.</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#3333ff;">11)If a guy looks unusually calm and laid back, he's probably faking it and he is really thinking about something</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#ffcc00;">12) When a guy says he is going crazy about the girl, he really isGuys rarely say that</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">13)When a guy asks you to leave him alone, he's just actually saying,<br />"Please come and listen to me</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#9999ff;">14)If a guy starts to talk seriously, listen to him. It doesn't happen that often, so when it does, you know something's up.</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#9999ff;">15) When a guy looks at you for longer than a second, he's definitely thinkingsomething.</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#993399;">16) Guys really think that girls are strange and have unpredictable decisions and are MAD confusing but somehow are drawn even more to them </span><br /><span style="color:#993399;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">17)A guy would give the world to be able to read a girl's mind for a day</span>.<br /><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;">18)No guy can handle all his problems on his own.He's just too stubborn to admit it</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#66ffff;"><span style="color:#6600cc;">19)NOT ALL GUYS ARE RUDE!!!Just because ONE is RUDE doesn't mean he represents ALL of them</span> </span><br /><br /><span style="color:#6666cc;">20)WHEN A GUY SACRIFICES HIS SLEEP AND HEALTH JUST TO TALK TO YOU, HE REALLY LIKES YOU AND WANTS TO BE WITH YOU AS MUCH AS POSSIBLE </span><br /><span style="color:#6666cc;"></span><br /><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;">21)Even if you dump a guy months ago and he loved you he probably still does and if he had one wish it would be you to come back into his life</span>ayanpalaboyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07217861155470037961noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8296399398568644810.post-52608236548124884772008-12-21T19:17:00.000-08:002008-12-21T19:25:59.730-08:001st installment<div align="center"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"><span style="color:#3366ff;">s</span> <span style="color:#ff6600;">i </span><span style="color:#339999;">l</span> <span style="color:#33ff33;">h</span> <span style="color:#cc66cc;">o</span> <span style="color:#ff0000;">u</span> <span style="color:#66ffff;">e</span> <span style="color:#66ff99;"><span style="color:#ffff00;">t</span> </span>t <span style="color:#ffccff;">e</span> <span style="color:#33ccff;">nakedness</span></span></div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"><span style="color:#00cccc;"><div align="center"><br /></span></span>Back in 2003, I met this boy in one corner of the room; he seemed a little bit shy and reserved. I came near him and open a conversation; I found out that the boy and I had something in common. Days had passed we never realized that we will become very close to each other. We go home together everyday, we practice our lessons every other day until the boy and I had found the comfort in each other’s presence. </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Months had passed and our closeness grew stronger and deeper, naturally it may seem, we became sweet to one another as many people, as in many people would notice that deep in our eyes we knew that we have something special for one another. Some people would unselfishly comment that we compliment each other and we are look a-likes. Some would brutally announce that I and that boy were officially on. </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Funny it my sound, of course we will both smile and deny everything. Consciously it means nothing but subconsciously it has a big impact for the both of us. As a defense mechanism to other people’s accusations about our alleged secret relationship the boy invented the phrases: “wag mo kasing lagyan ng kulay”. As agreed upon it became his rule. As to lessen everyone’s attention on “us” being a couple, when we deny everything it sounded like a rehearsed line. </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">First, we will smile and then we say “di kaya!” that’s it, end of the accusations. Well people perceived what we were trying to convey. I can’t blame them because as far as they concern about the accusations here are just a few things when I was with that boy and that boy is with me: </div><div align="center"> </div><ol><li><div align="center">We tease each other. I call it Harutan Galore at Kagaspangan Portion </div></li><li><div align="center">We will stand by at the corridor to talk and let the time flies </div></li><li><div align="center">We will eat together </div></li><li><div align="center">We will practice together</div></li><li><div align="center"> We will go home together</div></li><li><div align="center"> We will walk together </div></li></ol><p align="center">We lay down on the wall and discussed each other’s dreams under the starry night We did all the crazy things together</p><p align="center"> - One day we went to our favorite hang-out, we crossed the high way together. That was soooooo damn adrenalin rush </p><p align="center">- we walked together from our place to the mall instead of riding a jeepney </p><p align="center">- we make fool of a gay sales person in divisoria because he liked the boy I am with Well no one is to blamed, that’s “us”. Those are the usual things that the boy and I were doing. </p><p align="center">As to complicate things and make ourselves believe that those are just nothing. We were both committed, so it be easier for the both of us to deny our own actions. But the thing is, we were 24/7 together before. </p><p align="center"> </p><p align="center">Before, I wanted to believe that there’s nothing going on between me and that boy not until these happened:</p><p align="center"> 1. It was one day that I asked him to accompany me in getting my grade card; he told me it was okay so we agreed. I was soooo shocked when his girl friend called and I over heard him saying alibi to his own girl friend. He lied to his gf about his whereabouts. How could he do that? He did that just for my sake? I could understand everything if he said that di pumayag gf niya<br />2. Friends usually have misunderstanding. It’s a common, a simple sorry would be enough. I was so freaked out when we fought. He looked for me in our tambayan while having merienda with the other guys; he knelt in front of me just to ask for an apology. What the hell is that??! Is it necessary? No!<br />3. We had another fight, I walked out. I angrily left him in our studio. When I was already in the jeepney stop I saw him running and catching his breath. He uttered the words “I’m sorry, hinabol pa kita para lang sabay tayong umuwi” Wow!! I was soo amazed<br />4. The confirmation of all denials. We went to a park with some other friends; some are telling stories while others are bonding, while the two of us had our own world. He would lie down on my lap and began to play with me. As a finale, the group went to Baywalk, he and I were so close, as in literally close. He would wrap my arms around him and his face is just an inch away from my face. That time I was off guarded. I can’t deny the fact, I liked every seconds of it </p><p align="center"> </p><p align="center">After everything I tried to convince myself that nothing is going on between him and me. So for me, the easiest way and the hardest way to convince myself was to follow his rule “wag mong lagyan ng kulay” Well it worked for me for quite sometime. We started calling each other terms of endearment. Jealousy from others started to surface but because we knew each other very well we end up always in “I’m sorry-make up situation”. We share a lot of things in common. He was my exact opposite and I was his exact resemblance </p><p align="center"> </p><p align="center">There’s this one time that I was confused and I hated that moment. We share memories for quite a time. Siya ang nagging mundo ko literal! All the boyfriend material memories were all about him. I was scared. The feeling grew deeper and stronger when I found out that his own gf got jealous of me. It was a big deal because my principle was how could your gf get jealous of me eh wala naman namamagitan sa amin. It only means that mas maraming oras ang nagugugol sa akin kaysa sa kanya. I hate it because that time wala akong laban. </p><p align="center"> </p><p align="center">That time I was conviced that maybe he had feelings for me buit because the situation is complicated he kept quiet I dare to ask him but I was caught off guard, there’s this one situation when he asked me through a text message: </p><p align="center">“wala naman akong karapatang magalit sa’yo dib a?, ano mo ba ako?” </p><p align="center">I was so stupid to answer him back: </p><p align="center">“Uhm, meron kang karapatang magalit kasi magka-dance group tayo at friends tayo?” </p><p align="center">You can’t blame me, I don’t want to lose him because that time I already put colors into our world. When I’m with him all I could see is his face and our world. I just protected ourselves that’s why I lied. You asked me stupid question so what do you expect? </p><p align="center">As of this moment, I know, the story is familiar because that was our story back in years. I’m telling you this because I don’t want to have regrets of not telling you that I liked you nor I loved you before Nuong time na tinanong mo ko kung ano ba kita, I want to tell you that you’re my world, na sana akin ka na lang pero hindi ko ginawa yun dahil ayaw ko masira relationship mo sa gf mo dati, kay Rachel. </p><p align="center">For the record, nilayuan kita, as in nagpakalayo-layo ako, nagpunta ako ng Baguio para makalimutan kita. Maybe you’ll ask, “why now? My answer would be because I was convinced that you loved me before pero gusto ko lang malaman mo na hindi ako manhid para maramdaman yun. </p><p align="center">Well it’s all in the past now, gusto ko lang maging fair sa’yo. Gusto ko lang malaman mo na lahat ng mga efforts mo ay worth for all the memories. It was so amazing knowing a person like you. Thanks for reading our story, thanks for your time, it means a lot to me. </p><p align="center"> </p><p align="center">P.S. Don’t hate me please? </p>ayanpalaboyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07217861155470037961noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8296399398568644810.post-79314792762819233792008-12-09T19:50:00.000-08:002008-12-09T19:54:01.564-08:00Keep Bleeding... Nose Bleed<div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;">Nose Bleed</span> </div><br />It was jazz an ordinary day. the skies were clear, the birds were chipping. Ang ganda-ganda ng araw! Nasa SM ako noon at katatapos ko lang mamili ng groceries. Timing naman nasa foodcore si Angel Locsin, nagpro-provoke ng movie nya. Grabe, andaming fans, pull-packed talaga! Dahil fans nya rin ako, nakipila rin ako.<br /><br /> Then suddenly, out of the loo, may bumulong sa akin ng: "Cholengggggggggg. ......" Huh? It sounded like a familiar sound. Who can it be now? "Dodong!" sigaw ko. Napalakas yata voice ko. Kasi the other fans turned their backs to their behind at napatingin sa amin. Sabi ko "Sorry, I didn't mean to be loud and proud." Hinawakan na lang ni Dodong ang kamay ko at lumayo kami from the crowd. "Kamusta na Choleng? Do you come here open? tanong nya. "Bihira lang, Dodong. I'm just droppings by. Ethnic and schedule ko eh" sabi ko.<br /><br /><br />Memories came flushing in my mind. How can I forget to remember Dodong? Siya na may mata ni Piolo, dimple ni Aga, at bigote ni Rex Cortez. he's every woman's dreamboat. I was just starting my tour of duty kay ate noon nang unang makilala ko si Dodong. Contraction worker siya sa ginagawang bahay sa tapat namin.<br /><br /><br />Naging kami for a while then after that were not an item anymore. "Tanghali na Choleng. What did you say we have lunch together?" tanong ni Dodong. "I don't mine" sagot ko. Sa restaurant, nilapitan kaagad kami ng waiter. "What's your odor sir?" sabi nung waiter kay Dodong. "Do you have porkshop?" tanong ni Dodong. "Yes sir" sabi nito. "Our porkshop with a resistance to the teeth of boast of our chef. Domestic careful selection of pork with little fat of female liking is used. The exquisite cooking which repeated trial and error and was completed. it also has healthy vegetables with salad feeling fully" dagdag niya. "And you mam?" sabay tingin naman sa akin. Hmmm... mukhang masarap yung porkshop.<br /><br />Pero I'm cutting down on my carbon kaya pinigilan ko. "I'll just have water, thanks. Liquidate diet ako eh." sagot ko. Pagkatapos kumain, nagyaya si Dodong manood ng sine. Teka teka, this is going too far. Besides, it's a long, long way to run. "Reality chess, Dodong. May asawa na ako, si Jay. As a mother of fact, I'm happily married" pagmamalaki ko. "Di na pwede yung tulad ng dati.<br /><br /><br />Sorry pero I didn't expect you still have more feelings than I expected. i don't want you getting the way. Past is fast. Therefore, cause and defect." dagdag ko pa. Tumahimik sya. Parang may language barrel na namagitan sa amin. The seconds that passed seemed like fraternity. Di nagla-on, nagsalita na rin sya. "I don't care less!" sigaw ni Dodong. Shocks, give me a brake! The nerd ng taong ito para sigawan ako! To think it's his other woman that caused our separation to part. Kinabahan na ako. I felt speedbumps all over my body and was having panic attach. Tinalikuran ko siya at nagmadali akong lumakad palayo. Pero sumunod pa rin siya like a monkey on my butt. Hanggang sa makakita ako ng security guard. Biglang nawala si Dodong.<br /><br /><br /><br />"Excuse me kuya, pwedeng magtanong?" sabi ko sa mamang guard. "Of course miss, I can help you with my pleasure." sagot niya. "Saan po ba ang exit? Could you point me to the right erection? I got lost in my eyes." "Diretso lang." sabi niya. "Then turn right anytime with care." "Thanks for your corporation" sabi ko. Buti na lang nandun si kuya. Pero saglit lang, I smell something peachy. As I turned, nakita ko na namang nakasunod si Dodong! Delaying static lang pala kanina ang pag disappear nya. "Nyahahaha! You can run but you can hide, Choleng. No matter where you go, there you are!" pananakot nya. Oh no, is this the end? This is too much, I feel degradable.<br /><br /><br />My world started falling afar. Then suddenly, Jay come from behind! Dodong was caught to the act! In the matter of minute, it's all over. I'm out of arm's way. "Thanks Jay, my love. But how did you?" bago pa man ako matapos, sabi niya: "I was in the neighborhood. Fans din ako ni Angel eh. I heard you shout but at first I didn't give it a thought. Pero nang makita ko kayong magkahawak ng holding hands, then i give it a thought. I know something is a missed."<br /><br /><br />From then on, Dodong did not brother me again. In fact, he didn't even sister me. As in platonic at wala na talaga. Pero kami ni Jay, heto, shoot sailing pa rin ang relationship. Lalo pa ngayon, open na kami sa isa't-isa at walang exhibitions. i feel I'm on cloud...ayanpalaboyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07217861155470037961noreply@blogger.com0