Happy December 5th and 7th!

What makes December 5 and December 7 so special? Some may say that these days are pretty normal, boring days. I say otherwise. These are very special days. December 5 is also known as the Day of the Ninja and December 7 is known for Pearl Harbor and the death anniversary of John Lennon. But that is not the reason for this post. I'm posting here today to greet two of my best friends, Sonny and Mikey, happy birthday. Mikey's birthday is on December 5 and Sonny's birthday is on December 7. I would also like to greet UP a happy birthday since his birthday is also on the 5th.

Sonny on the left and Mikey on the right. Happy Birthday guys. To UP, sorry, I have no recent pics of you. I'll make it up to you somehow. Again, happy birthday. WASSUP!?

What do Krispy Kreme, Baguio and La Union have in common?

The answer, us. Wednesday - Thursday we camped in Fort Bonifacio for the Grand Openning of Krispy Kreme. From Thursday night to Sunday afternoon we were stationed at Baguio but we took a side trip to La Union on Saturday to enjoy the huge waves. And now for the pics:

This pic was taken at the line outside of Krispy Kreme at Fort Bonifacio one night before it's Grand Openning.

From the left: Mikey, Ispaydermahn, Gab, Sonny, Mark, Me. Not in the pic: Caroline and Binny.

This was taken by me in Monterazzas Village in Baguio.

From the left(top row): James and Mark. From the left(Bottom Row): Gab, Mariel, Mikey and Sonny.

Here we have the same group just walking around Monterazas Village.

Finally, a shot at Mines' View Park. For some odd reason, we're all wearing black even if it was one happy day. Mark is not in this picture because he had to take a test back in Manila but that's ok, at least he came all the way out here to spend time with us.

I just wanna say that this was one of the best weekends I've ever had! Even though there were some tough times during the trip, like the Sonny bashing by Gab and Mikey, our fights over the Mahjong table, Mark's early departure, my extremely painful wipeout, and the fact that we had to go home, I had one of the best times of my life during this trip. I'd just like to say to those who said they would come and then backed out at the last moment that this kind of thing may never happen again and you missed out on a huge part of your life by not coming. You know who you are.

To those who did make it I'd like to say thanks and of course, WASSUP!?! DIZ IZ DRUGZ!! IZ DRUGZ!! LOL!! LA UNION PICS NEXT TIME!!!! OVER AND OUT!

Why Love, or any other feeling is not just a chemical reaction

Sorry to disappoint you guys. This entry wont have any pictures. But I guess you'll have to get used to the way I post. Sometimes I feel the need to throw in a couple of pictures to prove my point and sometimes it just compliments the entry.

So what's the title of the blog got to do with anything? Believe me, it has to do with everything I'm feeling now.

If some of my more slower audiences havent figured by now, I'm talking about a girl.

For Centuries, Women, has been the downfall of man. Women, is Man's Kryptonite. They are our weakness. I hate to sound all panzy and French, and all that, but I have found my weakness.

As some of you may already know... I am an arrogant bastard. I have an ego so big, Ron Jeremy would be proud of me. Seriously, I found a lady that has popped the fuckin air head and grounded me. Am I complaining?

Fuck No.

I love it.

I've never had a more positive outlook in life and I probably have never even talked about stuff like this too much before. Migs is actually not sure if I've been myself lately.

So where am I getting and and who is this weakness of mine?

Only my closest friends know who I'm talking about. They know who she is, but they've never met her. Her name's...a secret, for now. I like her a lot. I wish I knew if she likes me too. I hate to sound like a fuckin gradeschooler about love/likes/crushes, but this kind of feeling is impossible to explain, and this is the only way I can put it.

See... I'm a guy who hasnt been into many relationships. Fuck, I'm the type of guy that has a tomboy chick for friends, not real girls. I dont keep too many girl friends and I dont read signs well. Girls on the other hand are all about signs. If she's been dropping anything I cant see, and if someone can point it out...just tell me whats on her mind! If shes dropping hints and I'm not picking it up, I might be hurting her and that is the LAST thing I want to do to her. I really like this one guys... Any help in any fuckin form will be greatly fuckin appreciated. (Mikey, I still hold the record for most fucks in a fucking para-fucking-graph)(www.barbecuediguana.com, Chris Weeks is my Idol Though)

Mark keeps telling me to stop thinking about her when I' not with her. Its impossible guys... I get lost in her eyes and you know I dont like making eye contact with people cause I'm shy like that.

HAAAAAAAAAAAAY (Read: BIG FUCKING SIGH)

So I take her home in a ghetto cab right? Took us quite a while to get there and on the way I tried to be a gentleman and all and gave her my jacket cause she was cold...

Asked her if she had fun...

She said she still is...

I hope that means something...

(If someone thinks it means something, please write it on a piece of paper and fucking staple it to my face so I can see it) PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE.

One last sigh...
Glad I wrote this down... I hope she finds it... no wait... I dunno... I just... :(