I've had quite a few adventures myself talking about romance. I've been to jeepney hot seat with middle aged ladies but what I loved most is sitting right next to a fellow student from another university while taking the jeepney ride home to Caloocan where I live. I am by nature a romatic shaw boy (showy) so I make sure that my everyday life is full of fun and lovable moments to remember and keep in my thoughts as happy thoughts.
I love nature and I love recalling happy moments I can only call nostalgic ones. I've been to different sorts of funny tragedies in life and what I loved most is the pressure of it. Feeling the adrenalin coming and the hot blood flowing in the head and the body.
I love to travel by car when it is raining. The reason is because very few motorcycles are out to ride in the rain. The riders are the most undisciplined drivers in the Philippines and this is why I so hate traveling with these people on the street.
I've shown quite a few of mine, how about you showing yours?
Thursday, July 14, 2011
Monday, July 11, 2011
Shaw Boy comes and goes
Shaw Boy is here. Prepare to be touched in a post or two with what we have to say to any of you and my own personal voyage and travels. If you want to contact me, you may do so using my comment section. Please be assured that I am here simply to blog about myself and what interests me.
Whatever happens, I am here to blog and solely to blog about stuff I love, not love and like and not like. This means I am here to do what interests me and also what others do. Have fun and be happy.
Whatever happens, I am here to blog and solely to blog about stuff I love, not love and like and not like. This means I am here to do what interests me and also what others do. Have fun and be happy.
Friday, May 15, 2009
3:51
Well, this means nothing, just some random thoughts about the numbers and a ration and proportion of what I used to get back when we were kids with our share of the egg on the table.
Saturday, December 15, 2007
Better Days
So what do better days mean to me? Well, literally? nothing! Except for a few facts that I was really never have gotten over with like the times I've spent with myself thinking of this beautiful girl in F.G Calderon a year higher than I in high school. Her name is Minda and my ate used to make fun of her name calling her Minda Mora for some reason I find funny just saying the name.
Anyway, it's just an old time long ago crush I had back in high school. Never saw the girl after she graduated. Even during the grand alumni reunion to which I never thought about looking for her somewhere in the crowd, i never saw her. It's just part of a happy memory not going home straight even after school because I had to go watch her march with her model platoon in CAT. Her real name by the way is Melinda.
Anyway, it's just an old time long ago crush I had back in high school. Never saw the girl after she graduated. Even during the grand alumni reunion to which I never thought about looking for her somewhere in the crowd, i never saw her. It's just part of a happy memory not going home straight even after school because I had to go watch her march with her model platoon in CAT. Her real name by the way is Melinda.
Wednesday, December 12, 2007
Better Days
So what do better days mean to me? Well, literally? nothing! Except for a few facts that I was really never have gotten over with like the times I've spent with myself thinking of this beautiful girl in F.G Calderon a year higher than I in high school. Her name is Minda and my ate used to make fun of her name calling her Minda Mora for some reason I find funny just saying the name.
Anyway, it's just an old time long ago crush I had back in high school. Never saw the girl after she graduated. Even during the grand alumni reunion to which I never thought about looking for her somewhere in the crowd, i never saw her. It's just part of a happy memory not going home straight even after school because I had to go watch her march with her model platoon in CAT. Her real name by the way is Melinda.
Anyway, it's just an old time long ago crush I had back in high school. Never saw the girl after she graduated. Even during the grand alumni reunion to which I never thought about looking for her somewhere in the crowd, i never saw her. It's just part of a happy memory not going home straight even after school because I had to go watch her march with her model platoon in CAT. Her real name by the way is Melinda.
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