Before ya’ll ask,
put the windows down.woimy’s here, the shutdown legend.
just got my kicks rich dusted by tagaytay highlands’ precious lil earth piece.
the absence has been worth it even that’ll put the rated-r blog superstar status down just a bit
the love lockdown will always be on top. and poodie was great. incredible and always hungry.
we ran into tagaytay to heed a kid’s wish and with all of our whack sense of direction combined and wishin to be lost along the way.
well, that’ll put a lil excitement riht in there for sure. but it never happened. thanks to kuya johhny
who shoved my ass with his purple-colored “callin card”. and offered us a room with bed and fan the next time we end up in there aain.
i wonder which dumb ass would bite that.  we deserve a presidential suit. not an anito-inn-esque kind of cheap ass room near the PNR railways.
so kuya johnny, supot ka!

minus him, the trip was off the heezy! even it’s just a few hours, seems like it has been longer than we expected.
the over rated view,the convos and the mentos.it doesnt have to take us too much to enjoy ourselves.
but of course, the dinner was the shiit! i am actually fantasizing of having it right now. it’s lust for food.
i’m sexually attracted to the foods that chinggay feeds me. it’s  really gettin into my senses. especially the tahong.
its shape.. arrgghhh focus rawn. focus. think bout basketball. think bout sora… think bout joana marie.
oh, there you go..it’s a whole lotta loving of a weekend.felt like teenagers again. some
17 and 18 yr olders when u still have to strategize how can u hold her hand without giving her a clue on what’s your next move gon be
i know i can make her extremely happy any given sunday. that’s the real essence. despite the sweet distance, m proud to say
that we still made it loose like bobby brown and whitney houston are already drug-free.
no bad drugs but the chill pill willl never ran out.and so far, the life was the realest.
this just the feeling that is shaping my future outlook. there’s just a lota of ways that i can say i can let her know that
i’ve been wanting her more than she knows. the one that she never had. the one that she wants so damn bad.
and because i have a lot of youth left in me, i have long been retired of bein a player. no more crushin.
this muscles right here is designed to paypay you the next time we happen to ride a nippy van again.
that’s dedication. and i am dedicated to my balance. but i still write slopilly.
but as what droopy d. says, “i’m happy”.

ludacris’ blueberry yum yum was pumpin off the jeep’s speakers that we rode on our way to the bus stop.
that’s the weekend flavor.

~ by iamwoim on October 18, 2008.