NickolodeoN
ang buhay ay isang madramang komedya
Saturday, June 4, 2011
Monday, May 30, 2011
Augustana: Ang Katapusan
"If we can love someone so much, how will we be able to handle it the one day when we are separated? And if being separated is part of life, and you know about separation well, is it possible that we can love someone and never be afraid of losing them? At the same time, is it possible that we can live our entire life without loving anyone at all?"
- Mew, The Love Of Siam
Saturday, May 28, 2011
Augustana Part 3
Augustana Part 1
Augustana Part 2
Mahilig ako magjakol. Infact, ang pagjajakol sa akin ay parang paghinga. Malungkot kasi ako, ito lang ang nagpapasaya sa akin. Buti na lang binigyan ako ni Papa God ng laruan, built-in pa. May pangalan ba pututoy mo?
Augustana Part 2
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Mahilig ako magjakol. Infact, ang pagjajakol sa akin ay parang paghinga. Malungkot kasi ako, ito lang ang nagpapasaya sa akin. Buti na lang binigyan ako ni Papa God ng laruan, built-in pa. May pangalan ba pututoy mo?
Augustana Part 2
Tulad ng sabi ko sa pinakauna kong post, isa akong noob. Noob sa pagblog, noob sa pagiging bakla, noob sa relationships. Minsan winiwish ko na meron akong tiyuhing bakla rin. Gay uncle in english, na pwede kong pagtanungan. Pero mukhang ako ata ang pinakaunang aminadong bakla sa pamilya. My parents would be so proud. Chos.
Commercial lang. Now back to regular programming…
Commercial lang. Now back to regular programming…
Thursday, May 26, 2011
Augustana Part 1
Sorry sa aking mga avid readers (meaning kayong dalawa) at may katagalan ang sumunod kong post. Na in-love kasi ako. Yes, you heard me right! Een-Lowvuh. Ewwiee…
Monday, May 23, 2011
RH Bill, Mommy D and Religion
May mga bagay sa mundo na walang kasilbi-silbi, hindi na dapat sila pinaggugugulan ng brain cells. Isa na doon si Mommy D.
Pinangako ko sa sarili ko hindi kita pagiisipan pero hindi ko maiwasan, kaya, Congrats Mommy D! Iginawa kita ng post.
| at namatay bigla ang 30% ng brain cells ko |
Pinangako ko sa sarili ko hindi kita pagiisipan pero hindi ko maiwasan, kaya, Congrats Mommy D! Iginawa kita ng post.
Wednesday, May 11, 2011
Being Bad
All my life, I was always the standard for my siblings (I was the middle child of three) and my siblings hated me for that. The line, "Bat di mo gayahin si Nicko?", echoed endlessly in my household. Truthfully, I wasn't even trying. I was just being myself. Were they just that bad or was I brought up to make other people happy?
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