Substance, Olats, Caloi
This article is dedicated to my dearly beloved friend na itatago nalang natin sa pangalang Dyosa ng Diliman - as she claims herself to be.
[Wag kang mag-alala, di naman nila alam tong blog ko]
It is a factor that a guy is cute… (oh it so is.. hehe, LOL!!..) BUT.. if his friends are yah know, like mga coñong cannot ispik proper inglis (worse is if they come form the land of shevere where people shpeak shiveerish kashi may brashes shila)… what does that tell about him
. To add to that is their "very substantive" comments and compliments. As cliche as it is, birds of the same skin… swim (korny ko! hehe), seriously, birds of the same feather flock together… (kaya pala friends tayo!
hihihihi)
Yeah he’s uber cute ang all that — according to you (greek god ba?) — but would you really settle for that. Knowing you, there should be substance! As i’ve said, how would it be when you two are alone and get a chance to talk… ala slambook… "so what is your favorite color? who is your favorite singer? what is love?" Can you really take that?
Well, you could always kiss when you have nothing to talk about — and you’d like that. Nyahahahahahahaha! — BUT no! have you checked his teeth? have you smelled his breath? maybe he has halitosis! You wouldn’t know…
So what do we do with a cute guy who’s hallow and shallow (it rhymes!) and has halitosis(nagconclude na??)? We forget them!
Given this, he is still UBER CUTE – once again, according to you — so how do we forget overly cute guys with no sense and has halitosis? beats me! Ask me about forgetting and I’ll tell you about my the-one-who-got-away. (I think I’ll have to have an alzimers or amnesia to forget.)
Going back to your love life… It’s just physical attraction and no interaction (once again, it rhymes!)
Ok. So there. Enough of your making me your personal love doctor.
Damn that hypothalamus!
Gimme a break, I’m trying to make my life long dream of finally letting this blog materialize.
Why oh why!
(WTF! Iba na to! hehe) ay itinuturing na eccentrism o minsan pa’y schizofrenia. (Oh c’mon, muka ba ‘kong eccentric!? Would you qualify me as a schizo!?)


