Home alone? Lazy to cook? Or worse, nothing to cook? I was, yesterday. And because of the freaking hot weather, I didn't wanna go out. It was almost lunch time and I was still wearing my pantulog . So I decided to just order from McDonald's. But since we have no landline and it's costly to call them from a mobile phone, I tried the web way. It was fun and easy! I just went to http://www.mcdelivery.com.ph/ , registered, confirmed my account thru my e-mail then poof! Menu on my screen! But before ordering, this popped out: This is where the fun part comes, you get to create your own avatar. Since I'm no weirdo (only at rare times :P), my avatar was just simple me-ish me. Look! Ok! I know it's really ME-ish. Good thing they had "skin chooser"! Haha! And look at my avatar's eyes, that pair really tells it's me, agree? :P Now, if you're the CRAZIE type (which I will be, probably on my next time), you can choose the out-of-nowhere avatars: Now, back ...
Alas-nuwebe ng gabi, habang nakahiga sa gitna ng damuhan , aking nababanaag ang liwanag ng bilog na buwan at mga bituing para bang mga kulisap sa kalawakan. Walang ibang liwanag kundi sila lamang. Kung ihahalintulad sa mga babasahing pang- panitikan , ang gabing ito'y wari bang eksena sa pelikulang katatakutan. Isang kwento na pinagbibidahan ng mga maligno , duwende at aswang. "Inaaaaaayy!!!" sigaw ni Berto. "Sssssshh...!" saway ni Beybi. "Ano ba, Berto? Nananaginip ka na naman, kung anu-ano kasi ang pinagbababasa mo eh. Sabi na nga ba, hindi na kita isinama dito sa silid-aklatan . Nag-ingay ka na naman." "Bakit ba? Ang ganda ng kwento, eh!" sumbat ni Berto. "Maganda?? Eh, ba't mo tinutulugan?" bawi ni Beybi. "Saka masyado ka nagpapadala sa mga kwento na yan, daig mo pa ang nanonood ng pelikula pati yung nasasapian ng masamang espiritu." "Nakakatakot kasi ang kwento, kaso may parte na medyo nakakawa...
Let me get this straight. When you feel something, you express it, right? You get pissed, you yell. You feel grateful, you give thanks. You feel down, you cry. You achieve a goal, you celebrate. But why in the world, do we limit our expressions when it comes to love? Just three words, with letters even less in numbers than your fingers. Just a second to declare and around three or five to write. Would you agree that it takes way longer for most people to think how, why, or should they really tell someone those tiny little words (well, mostly for the first time) than actually blurt them out? For a guy who's serious with a girl, roughly a week or two. For the girl who likes that guy in return, give her a couple of weeks to a month. For old married couples who are not mushy, give them a month for they'd just probably say it during month anniversaries. For a guy who wants to get back with his ex, maybe three weeks would be long enough. But with that, I'm actually not sure,...
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