I seriously want a tan now. And go swim at the beach. Oh, and the happy hour.
Boracay, April 2011
Never did I imagine I would be this close to DAVID BECKHAM. Once in a lifetime indeed. :)
Since I have another commitment on the day of the Azkals’ 2nd Leg game, my friend Mane and I (together with her co-aficionado colleagues) decided to check in at Diamond Hotel and chase the boys. A tradition we have shared way back in HS -Moffatts days, and why in first place we became friends.
Lo and behold when I came back from my event, I was able to take a picture with him plus a bonus “You’re gorgeous!” message from the one and only Schrocky! Woop! =)
What really irks me most are swagger-cum-poser people. The worst of its evolved kind. This is the type who only knows about mainstream stuff, the type who rides the hype, and the type who fervently brags.
They regard themselves too high, failing to assess the person they have become because of coping too much with the society or the circle, for instance, they are in. It’s never bad to dream, but it’s always good to check on reality.
My dad is the most simple humble man on earth, and I will never forget his words: “Wag na wag kang magyayabang, dahil laging meron mas mayabang sa’yo. So what’s the point?”








