So, one day, after watching the Invincible Iron Man, I found myself researching about comic book characters. I started off with Iron man, then with Pepper Potts, after that, I remembered about Rogue. Then, Mystique, Nightcrawler, The X-men... It's the same as those days where you look something up and while reading, you come across some names you're not familiar about. Anyway, It went on to Batman, Teen Titan and back to Rogue. Then Ms Marvel, and under that article, came across The Worst Female Superhero Costume Awards. I got curious, specially since it involves costumes. I typed it to the search angine and found an Article entitled, "10 Skimpiest Female Costumes" in

http://www.bamkapow.com/top-ten-skimpiest-superheroine-costumes-602-p.html

Then I found another site which feature "Top 15 Unintentionally Funny Comic Panels" in

http://www.yesbutnobutyes.com/archives/2007/03/top_15_unintent.html

I thought It was really funny. Who knew there were already double-meanings in a more conservative world of before. Good thing the creators got away with those.

"If rape is inevitable, just lie back and enjoy it"
- Raul Manglapus


It's also a way to "avoid" rape. Because by then,it wouldn't be rape anymore.

Miss you na jen!!! Hehe! Pati yung mga gala naten...
Naalala ko pa to oh... Hahah! MOA!!

Shut up. Go away.

I have at last given up on the most annoying person that ever came into my life. Why annoying? Because I've been trying to get rid of him but I can't. First, we are classmates. Second. There was a certain chemistry. It was fun while it lasted, trust me on this. Third, I *fuck* him. NO, I didn't FUCK him. I *gulp* hate to admit it, but...







Secret!!



 Haha! I'm NOT going back there.

Besides, I'm moving on with my life now. The best thing to do from that is to learn from it. So far, I have never regretted anything in my life. And I was so lonely when I was still falling apart. Before, I have always thought why I'm in this predicament.

The answer was simple: I was stupid enough to let him get closer to me than supposed to. And the biggest mistake I ever made was choosing that person to begin with. Oh, well. He's gone now. Hallelujah! I'm free!!! I'm glad for that, too. Because he changed a lot.


He used to be a dream, but now he's a nightmare.


He lost my respect because he couldn't even set his sights on a SINGLE girl. He lost my trust because he was hiding himself from me even if we're just friends. He wasn't open. He lost my faith because he was trying to get together with a TAKEN girl.


 I can't believe it.


Good thing I snapped out of it.


Now that I am rid of all complications from my life, I can now charge headlong into life at full speed! What happened to me was just a speed bump on the road. My head is clear and there's nothing else that can stop me. Hooray for FREEDOM!!!



Oh! I just found this letter on the floor:

Hey,

I hope you got over that jerk. He wasn't treating you right. And he wasn't treating you like you're a part of his life, which you are. I hope we meet soon. I'll be right here waiting. Come find me.

Signed,
Your Future

My friendster is gone!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

DAMN< DAMN< DAMN!

All I know is there is only one suspect: my brother

I only leave my account on in our computer, nowhere else and besides, he knows my password. DAMN IT!

if I ever find proof, I will wring his neck!

Well, I have been single for 19 consecutive years now and I still haven't experienced any of these: first dance, first rose/flower, first chocolate, first date on valentine's day, first kiss, first suitor.

I don't see what the hell is going on. I don't see anything repulsive, or at least that's what I think. I' m not ugly. I'm not dumb either. As a matter of fact, I have more brains than some of those beauty contest wannabees that doesn't even know how to speak English even if she's a MassComm student in UE.

Anyway, I consider myself as someone strong especially in the opinion department. I have lived my life without a man for 19 years and WHAT the hell am i saying??

Ok, here's a little low-down on my little distress.

I have never had a boyfriend and I consider myself quite sufficient and values-oriented. I value honesty, even if it bites me in the ass, I will accept it. I have no problems with anyone. I have lived the rest of my 5 hormone-raging years as an independent and self-sufficient young lady who tries as much as possible to be nice to everybody. (But of course, that changed last year. I decided I have been giving myself a little too much that they take me for granted, even taking advantage of me and backstabbing me even though I never did anything bad to them. Upon that realization, I decided I will let them know not to mess with me.)

Back to the topic. I have been living as a virgin (although I don't plan on dying as one). I respect my body, no piercings, tattoos, I don't drink, and I don't smoke. I also never experienced saying I Love You to someone or at least receiving those words from someone unrelated. Although I have been like this for years since I hit puberty, I lived a relatively good life.

And so it eludes me as to why is it that even someone whose beauty is degraded than mine gets an admirer. As one of my friends would put it, "Yung pangit nga, naliligawan, kaw pa kaya?"

Not that I'm complaining, but wouldn't it be nice to have a romantic company on cold lonely nights, even if you just hear that special someone's voice on the other end of the phone, feel a whole lot better just being on someone's side, feeling needed, get that sort of fuzzy feeling (so they say, for I have no idea what that feels.)

Over the course of being single, I was clearly lonely.

And then it hit me.

I asked, "What can a man do for me?"

 My answer would be,

" It would be like keeping a pet. I can still be myself and this time, I can shower my affection on someone who actually thinks like me and at the same time, I can satisfy this sick motherly instinct that is born with every female human."

Huh. Sensible answer. But love doesn't need to be sensible, right?




Wrong.

In a book I have read, Love would be something that humans called the sort of feeling you get when selecting a mate.

So, does that mean I will never have a mate? I will never marry?? I don't know.
All I know is that there is something about me that seems to drive those potential partners for life away. I still don't get it. But, yeah.... what CAN they do for me? I guess that would be self-esteem. I have thought of myself as someone who can do anything.

I am not odinary.

I am extraordinary.

And someone who's not ordinary would be someone special.

And I am special.

 I am Supergirl in a sense.

But that piece of reality-the fact that no one wants me as someone's special someone- would be my Kryptonite. It shatters your image. It gives you that feeling that you are not as special as you think. Because you are not established as someone special in your special someone's eyes. And for that, your self-esteem feels lower. It feels heavy.

Harsh, I know. I've been there and I'm still stuck there.

But what keeps me going? I have been living my days like it's nothing. That THAT Kryptonite doesn't affect me in any way. I guess that would be my love for life. I have been busy taking care of me that I only remember I'm single for a moment and I move ahead, knowing and thinking that a man is just an addition in my life. I am still me after all, with or without a man.

I am in control of my life. I am me. And I am taking care of number one. I feel powerful.

However, I fear, that when that special someone comes, I would let go of that power. And fear losing it for good. And when that happens, I would be more confused than I am now. Never knowing which one to let go.

And, judging from experiences by friends, I am starting to think that being single might not be so bad after all. That and for the power,  I'm starting to think that I'm developing commitment phobia from those two reasons.

*sigh* It's all so confusing..

It would be hard. But I hope that he would make a difference. In my life, that is. My special someone.

No, I'm not desperate. I'm just baffled as to why that is. No, I'm not complaining I'm single. On the contrary, I learned to enjoy being alone. I don't get bossed around. I can flirt like crazy and no one will get angry if I do. I can be hot and confident that no one's watching me. I can do as I please! I guess you  enjoy being single more if you've been single for long.

In the meantime, I will try to have fun as much as I can. And keep my sanity intact as much as possible. Keep my attention away from the "Oh pitiful I am! For I have no one to love" mentality. I may not marry.

Oh, well. Who knows? No one knows. Not even me.

...I will swear off him
...I MIGHT swear off men
...I feel heavy, man
...I got hungry for the longest time
...I sung "Kiss" by Prince with feelings
...I got to see my starbucks buddies again! Kumpleto, huh. tambay kasi kami sa labas ng room nila. Yay!
...I took pictures with jace again
...I did not go anywhere outside Sta. Mesa
...I openly got to be sadistic to Carl again. Yay!
...I feel like reverting to numb feelings again. Yay!

That's all...

Haha! Record breaking ang August pictures ah... Natalo pa yung November na 590+ pics. AT! Middle of August pa lang yan, 700+ na yung pictures. Pano pa kaya kung pinaabot ko pa ng end of month bago ako magupload? Aabutin siguro ako ng three hours. Haha!

Hindi pa tapos ang buwan at nagkaroon pa ako ng extra battery. Daming gimmick kasi last week. Tuloy-tuloy. I gained pounds na naman. Ok lang, pag 'ber months na, unti unti ko na yang tatanggalin. Starvation mode kung gusto kong mabigyan lahat ng gifts yung mga nakapagpasaya sa akin this year. Mas madami siyempre yung sa significant other ko. Hehe!!!! Tsaka isa pa, last Christmas ko na to with them.

Basta ito: Mas masaya pag mas madaming pictures.. Gagawa ako ng scrapbook namin. And another special scrapbook for HER. Love you...

Monday:
Wala lang.

Tuesday:
Ate at Gateway. Just me, Wendy, Jeffrey, Nestor and Jorj. KFC at food court then Starbucks. See August for more details.

Wednesday:
Impromptu gimmick with Jace to Trinoma. Ralyn and Louis meeting. See August for more details

Thursday:
Kyle: Bangag. Pero lumaboy pa rin sa Robinson Ermita. Got to sleep around 11pm

Friday:
Inuman session with Aila, Kharla, Aren, Jace, Louis, Froi and Kyle. Didn't drink, see August for more details.

Over and out.

Tae, andaming bayarin... Hirap tlga 4th year. Hahah! Kaya pala ndi ako gumagawa ng assignment, kasi babayaran mo na lang. Chos. Wahahaha! Anyway, Tae yung prof namin sa biosci, may bayarin na naman for outreach at ako pa yung napiling (napilitan?) umattend. Haha! Dapat pala nagtago muna ko bago ako nakita ni Alex. Carl, you owe me for this. Ikaw dapat aattend dun eh.

Ay! Nakalimutan kong kunin kay Ding ung format nung letter sa Sogo for our tarpaulin. Oh, well. Monday na lang. Ilang weeks na akong hindi nagpopost. So etong nangyari this past week. Past week lang kasi nakalimutan ko nang nangyari last week. Walang eventful na nangyari eh.

Nanood kami ng ballet nung Sunday courtesy of the tickets na binenta sa amin nung prof. Masya siyang panoorin. AT! May tatlong cute dun kaya lang yung isa, bading. Sayang. Kahawig pa naman niya si Jake Cuenca. Buti na lang yung dalawa, hinde. Yung isang guy, boy-next-door type eh. Yung isa, more masculine ang dating at intense ang presence niya. At least, for me. Saya nga eh! Dala ko yung binoculars ko kaya kitang kita namin yung faces nila. YES!

AFter ng ballet, pumunta na kami ng Star City para ipalit yung tickets for ride-all-you-can stubs. Dalawa lang sinakyan nmin dun: Flying Carpet tska Viking. Takot pa nga si JAce sumakay sa Flying Carpet. Weird thing is, I stopped screaming pag nasa kalagitnaan na ng ride. Hehe! Sanayan lang yan. May nakaaway pa si Ralyn. Sasakay sana kaming Starflyer kaya lang umuulan. Habang nasa pila kami ng Viking, may nakita kaming ateng cute! Waaah! Ate, angcute niya talaga.

After nun, deretso namang MOA for an inuman session. As everyone knows, I don't drink. But I'm game pag masaya ang kwentuhan. It beats going home anytime. Saya ni Aila kainuman. Ang kulet, pinagtitripan niya yung waiter na nakaassign sa amin. SA marina kami nagstay until 11:30pm. Haha! Nakadalawang beer tower sila. Mas masya siguro kung nagstay sila Jace, Kharla, at Chachi.Kaya lang nung dumating sila Ralyn around nine, umuwi na sila. Strict house rules. Anyway, nung umuwi na kami, lasing na lasing na si Aren. Haha!First time ko siyang nakitang lasing talaga. Yung tipong wala sa wisyo. Nakarating na akong Bhouse around 12 kasi nagtaxi kame.

The rest of the week was dull. Yung pinagmiting lang ako ni Alex yung eventful na nangyari tsaka yung taeng prof namin na pinaggagawa kami ng 100-page research bout four topics na dapat ipapasa sa tue, pero wala siya tpos, biglang naging 50-page nung tue. Tae tlaga. Kawawa naman si Cye. Hagard pa naman siya nung dumating siya.

Yung lang. Have a nice day! Hehehe!

It begins, like so many Greek myths, in an incredibly depressing not to mention disgusting way. It also begins with hubris. If you've been more attentive than most, you might remember the story of Myrrha (also called Smyrna). Well her mommy, Cenchreis, loved her daughter like in that show "Sweet Sixteen" - you know, the girl can do no wrong? And Cenchreis said that her daughter, Myrrha, was even more beautiful than (you guessed it) Aphrodite. Well, no surprise here, the goddess wasn't too happy to hear Cenchreis' opinion and sent an undeniable lust upon Myrrha for her own father (Theias - alternatively Cinryas). Myrrha starts going after her dad like all the time. I find this part of the story distasteful so I'll move ahead. After a while of her covert activity, she gets pregnant with her dad's child. Dad, unfortunately (?) finds out and goes after Myrrha who has at this point come somewhat to her senses and run away. In running away the gods, specifically Aphrodite (you'll find she shows up a lot in this story), take pity on her and turn her into a tree. (Her tears become myrrh.)

 

Now one of three things happens. One is that Dad finds out immediately and goes for the tree with a sword and cuts it open and out pops baby Adonis. Two is that after ten months (months were shorter) the baby splits the bark itself and is born. Three is that a wild boar comes along and rips the bark. Same result. We will discuss the relevant imagery later.

 

In the version I like best (especially because there's some sweet paintings illustrating it), Aphrodite is totally enamored of the baby, but not being the motherly type herself, gives baby Adonis to Persephone to raise. (Weird, considering Persephone is the Goddess of the Dead, but not really that weird if you figure this story is growing out of a Babylonian resurrection story.) Problem is, when Adonis grows up, Persephone doesn't want to let him go. The two goddesses are at each others' throats about this and so Zeus (or maybe Calliope in Zeus' name) steps in and decides they should split him up. He also had a little respect for Adonis' own agency in that he gave him a third of a year to himself as well as a third to each goddess. Only thing is, he decided to spend that third of a year with Aphrodite (which really pissed Persephone off, but, really, who needs more Death?). Now Artemis gets pissed off too. (What? What's Artemis doing here?) Hard to say why, maybe she thought a young hunter like Adonis should be hanging out with her. Anyway, she sent a wild boar and he was just a bit too much for Adonis who was gored and, despite Aphrodite's best intentions he died.

 

Record skips. Start over.

 

 

 

Another version says that Adonis grows up with nymphs. I think that's interesting, but you probably don't, so we'll move on.

 

 

 

 

One day, Aphrodite sees Adonis hunting and gets the hots for him. Things go well until a tragic hunting accident with a wild boar, same ending, he dies. (Except, the boar was sent by a jealous Ares - lover of Aphrodite - or possibly even a pissed off Apollo getting back at Aphrodite the bitchy way for blinding his son.) But, thanks to a deal, he can still spend a third of a year with Aphrodite above ground. In some versions.

 

What does it all mean? Oh meaning. Really impossible to say. However, what is relevant is that the boar was super important. Pigs were sacrificed to Aphrodite - probably somehow connected to this story. Also, "pig" is the ancient greek equivalent of "pussy" and YES I DO think you should read this story as a moral story of what happens when women - with their sexuality and whatnot - are more powerful than the men they hook up with. You can go ahead and think about that and I'm happy to talk about it with you, but I'm not going to explain any more here for fear of losing my audience. So pigs. And flowers! Dead men often turn into flowers, I find (think of Narcissus, Hyacinth, etc). Adonis turns into anemones and roses - more specifically, it's his blood that makes them red (each depending on its own version).

 

Ugh, flowers? You can't tell me anything more interesting than that? Why yes I can! (So glad you stuck around.) This myth was actually relevant to Greek life. Most of the stories you find on this site are stories that reflected the culture, stories that were beautiful or cautionary, perhaps that carried on a history. But this on ain't that. This one's ritual. Every year women would celebrate/mourn the death of Adonis and pray for his resurrection. Women planted "gardens of Adonis" that they made grow quickly with warm water but which, consequently, died just as quickly. It's pretty obviously about fertility but it also seems to be, at least a little, about love. Like the theme, check out the Celtic story of Diarmud (some day ... some day I'll have a Celtic version of this site).

 

There's even some cool stuff that talks about this myth not so much as a fertility myth, but as this kind of creepy explanation/sweetening of a a person deliberately sacrificed and buried to help the crops grow. Funk and Wagner describe this as "symbolism of the god killed by [hu]man[kind] for [hu]man[kind] with the resulting mystery of his resurrection promising life to [hu]man[kind]." Not surprisingly, this one got smushed in a lot with the Christian Jesus story pattern. Also not surprisingly, the ritual of Adonis took place around the same time as Easter.

 

That's about as much as I think I can smush out of this story. Hope you enjoyed it!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

This wasn't one of mythology's smarter characters. See, this dude was a hunter. A good one, too. Probably revered Artemis as much as the next hunter. Maybe more. Because when he saw her, he just couldn't seem to tear himself away. And that was where the problem lay. But let me begin at the beginning.

Actaeon was the son of Autonoe, who's family was already generally cursed to be miserable. Which just sucked. But Actaeon grew up pretty decently. He was a Greek prince and a hunter taught his skills and wisdom by the "good centaur" Cheiron (who was like the wisest guy ever) and so you'd think he'd be pretty smart. He was definitely a follower of Artemis, being the hunter he was, and not a bad guy.

Well Actaeon was wandering around one day with his pack of hounds and happened to get deeper into the woods than he'd originally planned. This wouldn't normally have been so bad, except that on that particular day at that particular hour, Artemis had been hunting there as well. After a hard hunt, she had decided to take a nice leisurely bath and was lowering herself into the water just as Actaeon came around the bend in chase of his dogs. He saw the goddess, naked, bathing in the pool. That right there should have told him, "GET OUT BEFORE SHE SEES YOU, MORON!" but poor Actaeon had been born without these essential instincts, and now that they were needed he was left high and dry.

So Actaeon stayed. He stared. His jaw was just hanging - how many naked virgin goddesses (in excellent shape) does a man see in a lifetime? Well, usually it's only one, because if they catch you they generally kill you.Which is exactly what Artemis did to Actaeon.When the goddess realized that Actaeon was there (he couldn't have been too hard to miss) she was furious. How dare he, a mortal man, just STAND there and watch her. The impudence and impiety of it enraged her. Yeah, great. Stupid, ain't he? He could've run. She is a woman, still. And a virgin goddess at that.

Artemis reached for the first weapon she could find - as her bow was too far to reach easily, and she had the benefit of magic, it was the water of the pool that flew from her fingertips. As the drops touched Actaeon, the young man was transformed into a stag. The cold Artemis whistled and Actaeon's own hounds answered the call pursuing their master and tearing him to pieces as he tried in vain to call out to them.

Ouch!

Lesson learned: Never commit voyeurism. And if you do, run before they recognize you.

I just didn't know what to do... Basta may maipost lang. Wehehe!!

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Nyahahaha! Grabe talaga pag nabobored ako!!!

Ang BF mo ay dapat bang: (be honest)

. 1.Dapat ba gwapo/maganda?

♥kahit hinde basta looks normal  or average. But preferred. Hehehe!

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2.Matalino?

♥ Yes. Madali akong mabore eh. Lalo na kung wala kang alam.

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3.Preferred Age?

♥ If younger, not more than 1 year . Preferrably  4- 8 years ang tanda skin.

.

4.Preferred Height?

♥ Higher skin. Dyahe pag naghigh heels ako eh.

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5.How about sense of humor?

♥ lots... para d boring

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6.How about piercings or tattoos?

♥ Preferrably none. 

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7. Accepts u for who u are?

♥ Of course. (Is that even a necessary question?)

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8. Mushy or no?

♥  Romantic but not mushy.  Tska depende nman sa mood eh.

.

9.Thin or Fat?

♥  Umm... Muscular? Broad shoulders na lang para di mukhang thin o di mukhang fat

.

11.Moreno or Chinito

♥ Moreno. Chinito is so overrated.

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12.Long Hair or Short Hair?

♥  Any hairdo that works for his face.

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13.Plastic or Metal?

♥ huh???

.

14.Smells good?

♥ Of course

.

15.Smoker?

♥ Hell, no! Gusto mo kong magka-lung cancer?

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16.Drinker?

♥ Lam kong di maiiwasan yan,  but preferrably, no.  If yes, in moderation lang.

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17.boy-next-door type?

♥ wow..Yes!

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18. Musically inclined?

♥ Kahit hindi na.

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19.Plays Guitar?

♥  Kahit hindi rin.

.

20.Plays Piano?

♥ Oh, yes! Much preferred. Di ako marunong magpiano eh. 

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21. Plays violin?

♥  Yes, oh, yes!  Very much preferred. Para turuan niya ako.

.

22.Sings very good?

♥  Preferred,  but not necessarily.

.

23.vain?

♥ basta ndi sobra...(baka bading na un)

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24. With Glasses?

♥  YES!  I look for guys who can carry this accessory very well. Eyeglasses, ha? 

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25. With Braces?

♥  Ok lang.

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26. Shy type?

♥ A little bit.

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27. from what school?

♥ kahit saan. That doesn't matter for me.

.

28. Active or Passive?

♥ active

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29.Sporty or kikay?

♥ Sporty!!  Broad shoulders, remember?

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30.Singer or dancer?

♥ Both?  Pero hindi required.

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31.suplada/suplado?

♥  Not preferred, pero intriguing kasi eh.

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32.hiphop?

♥ NO WAY!  It spells  "too lazy to work" and "player" and "not serious"

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35.torpe/hard to get?

♥ ok lang.. para may thrill

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36.mr. count-my-ex-till-u-drop?

♥ NO!!

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37. dimples?

♥ Pwede, pero not preferred.

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38. bookworm?

♥ YES! Oh, yes!

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39.mr. love letter?

♥  Yes. Secret admirer? Exciting.

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40. may goatee?

♥ kahit wala

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41. flirt?

♥ No. I prize loyalty above all else and being a flirt is certainly going to make you lose.

.

42.poem writer?

♥ khit ndi..

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43.serious?

♥ serious sa akin or our relationship? Of course! But being serious? Hopefully not all the time. I like having fun.

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44. galante?

♥ khit hinde. Gastadora na kasi ako eh. Kailangang may balanse

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45. campus crush?

♥  Khit hindi na. Selosa ako eh

.

45.painter?

♥ Not necessarily. Gusto ko ako yung painter eh.

. 46.religious?

♥ cge. Kailangang balanse. Hindi kasi ako religious eh.

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47.alaskador?

♥ Pwede din! Masaya yun!

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48.computer games geek? Or internet freak?

♥ Internet na lang. Pero sana wag naman

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49.speaks 20 languages?

♥Kahit hindi na.

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50. Loyal o faithful?

♥ BOTH!!

YOU ARE CLOSE to finding "the one!" We have carefully calculated your responses according to our scientific formula and harmonized the results to the Venutian lunar calendar. But don't get your hopes up to hear those wedding bells soon, because your bridesmaid days aren't over just yet.

YOU WILL BE MARRIED BY: Saturday, June 23, 2012

A number of different factors influenced your result. Check out the details below.

less likely to marry	more likely to marry

Social Factors

On the social front, you are pretty serious marriage material. As you read this, forces beyond your control are aligning to put you on the altar with Mr. Right. It's you, girl. Your number is up, and someone out there is just dying to pop you the question. There's no need to book a flight to Vegas, but you might want to start thinking about your wedding gown.

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less likely to marry	more likely to marry

Emotional Factors

Emotionally, you seem to show some inner hesitations about marriage. C'mon, you didn't think you could hide it from us, did you? You've got what it takes to make the plunge, but you seem to want a little more time. There is something more than the "jitters" at work here. Maybe you just want to enjoy your single status for a little longer. Go for it, Honey, and tell them Tickle says it's OK.

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less likely to marry	more likely to marry

Sexual Factors

You have very few sexually motivated reasons for avoiding marriage. Of course, the carefree single life can pose a strong attraction, but you probably prefer the thought of devoting yourself to one person. It's true that there are a lot of unsolved mysteries out there, but once you've found the right person, it's time to close shop. Congratulations on having the strength and security to know what's right for you.

1. Have u found the one you wanna spend ur whole life with?

= probably.

2 . Are u happy with ur life now?

= no one's happy with their life. They're just content

3 . Do u think there's still a chance for past lovers to get back together?

= depends

4 . What song are you listening to right now?

= candyman

5 . Last person who texted you?

= Deian

6. Last person u texted?

= 09152554351 hulaan m nalang

7. When was the last time u smiled?

= two minutes ago

8. Why?

= I'm practicing the "evil grin"

9 . Mcdo or Jollibee?

= McDo

10. Do u like guy/girls with dimples?

= on guys, yeah. on girls, not much

11. Honestly, do u think ur tall?

= heck, no

12. Do you enjoy drama?

= no way

13. Who was the last person you hugged?

= heda

14. Do you like someone?

= yeah, unfortunately

15. his/her name?

= do you need a name to describe him?

16. Do you care if your socks are dirty?

= oh, yeah

17. Do you call anybody by their last name?

= now? no. Dati nung HS

18. Do you have a best friend?

= yes

19. Have you ever thought of having plastic surgery?

=  yeah. for reduction

20. Do you like your life?

= pretty content

21. Have you ever had your heart broken?

= don't know. Never loved

22. Have you ever jumped in the pool with your clothes on?

=  yeah! Hindi naman ako nakahubad pag nagswiswimming eh!

23. How long have you had myspace?

=I ain't got any

24. How long have you had multiply?

= just a year

25. What are your biggest fears?

= ghosts

26. Are you currently missing someone?

= no. I'm independent

27. Last time you cried?

= last night. nightdreaming

29. Are you drinking?

= water? no

30. What are your favorite bands?

=  The Corrs

31. Are you fond of playing online games?

= Pangya lang

32. Do you agree that nobody is perfect?

= in what aspect?

33. How do you feel now?

= bored

34. What is your favorite chocolate?

= dark ones. Brand? KitKat

35. Would u kiss the last person who kissed u?

= no. Never nbeen kissed

37. Last person you kissed?

= never been kissed nga eh

38. Do you know ur bestfriend's crush (s)

= yeah

39. Do you own candy magazines?

= just cosmo

40. What were you doing an hour ago?

= updating  frindster

41. pink or black?

= black

42. hurt or get hurt?

= hurt

43. slow or fast songs?

= depends on the mood

44. water or juice?

= juice