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A Girl’s “Fell in Love Biography”

This is so very “fanny”. Ats ins. LOL! Just wanna share this with y’all to spread the fun and laughter. Enjoy reading!


I love my bolfren. We’ve been friends for a long history ago. We come from the same alma mother. Actually, our paths crossing one time on another. But it’s only now that I gave him a second look. I realized beautful is in the eyes. The pulpbits of my heart went fast, really fast. Cute pala siya. And then, he came over with me. He said, “I hope you don’t mine. Can I get your number?” Nag-worry ako. What if he doesn’t give it back? He esplain naman na it’s so we could keep intact daw. Sabi ko, “connect me if i’m wrong but are you asking me ouch?” Nabigla siya. Sagot niya, “The! Aba! Parang siya pa ang galit! Persona ingrata!!! Ang kapal niya!” So I cried buckles of tears. Na-guilty yata siya. Sabi niya, isipin mo na lang na this is a blessing in the sky. Irregardless daw of his feelings, we’ll go ouch na rin. Now, we’re so in love. Mute and epidemic na ang past. Thanks God we swallowed our fried. Kasi, I’m 33 na and I’m running our time. After 2 weeks, he plopped the question. “Will you marriage me?” Na-shocked ako and I’m in a state of calamity. Kasi mantakin mo, when it rains, it’s four! This is true good to be true. So siyempre, I said yes. Love is a many splendor. Pero nung inaayos ko na ang aming kasal, everything swell to pisces. Nag-di-dinner kami noon nang biglang sa harap ng aming table, may babaeng humirit ng, “Well, well, well. Look do we have here.” What the fuss! The nerd ng babaeng yon! She said they were still on. So I told her, whatever is that, cut me some slacks! I didn’t want this to get our hand kaya I had to sip it in the bud. She accused me of steel her bolfren. Opcors not! I don’t run her bolfren. Ats if! I don’t want to portrait the role of the other woman. Gosh, tell me to the marines! I told her, “please, mine you own business!” Who would believe her truth anyway? Dahil it’s not my problem anymore but her problem anymore, tumigil na rin siya ng panggugulo. Everything is coming up daisies. I’m so happy. Even my bolfren said liketwice. He’s so supporter. Sabi niya, “Look at is this way. She’s our of our lives.” Kaya advise ko sa inyo – take the risk. You can never can tell. Just burn the bridge when you get there. Life is shorts. If you make a mistake, we’ll just pray for the internal and external repose of your soul. I second emotion. That’s my fell in love biography.


Icopied it straight from the web but I’m not claiming any rights over it. I wanted to give credits to where credits is due, so whoever wrote this very entertaining article, just email me. I’m so sorry for copying this without asking for permission, but I don’t know who I should ask permission for since the site I copied it from had also copied it from somewhere else on the web.



What’s in a Manga?

Over a cup of coffee, I will confess my untreatable addiction.

I am a self-confessed manga addict. I enjoy reading manga to the point of distraction. Honestly, the Christmas gift I wished for last year was a whole month of no interruptions while I immerse myself in the manga haven of and, and many other manga sites). I’ve laughed at funny (and not so funny) mangas and cried at tear-jerking pages. I’ve read manga, manhwa and manhua (japanese, korean and chinese, if I’m not mistaken), all english translated scanlations of course. It started about six years ago with my fascination (and hopeless obsession) of Shinichi Kudo, a.k.a. Conan Edogawa of the anime series Detective Conan. I can’t get enough of the anime program shown on TV, so I tried searching for it on the web. I found out that I can read the comics version of it, which is called the manga.

So I tried it out, and with my total obsession with Detective Conan plus my preference towards reading, a new hobby was started. I began spending my free times on the net, checking out for new updates. I also read other interesting mangas which was added to the increasing collection of mangas I am following. I began to dream of a world where the coolest statements from my favorite (and even the not-so-favorite) characters became my life’s ideals.

I began crushing on manga characters (before that, I was already crushing on anime characters). I had crushes on the leading guys, and sometimes I liked the bad guys even more than the good guys. Shoujo mangas became my ideal love stories and shounen mangas my perfect action-filled, excitement-driven life stories. I imagine myself as the protagonist at most times, and I also imagined myself the antagonist once in a while. Mangas taught me a lot of things about excitement and tranquility, about passion and adventure, life and love.

Yes, I am an addict. But I pride myself of being able to curve my addiction for manga. I wanted to live an ideal life. I wanna appreciate life just like the leading girl in the manga and I dreamt of actually living in a manga world. But I’m realistic enough to know that it won’t happen ever. Still, I appreciate the lessons in life that the manga can offer me, and I love the fun and enjoyment I feel when reading them.

My life is not a manga, that I know, but reading them makes me happy. I am even more happy when I get to share this interest with the others. It may be an addiction, but I don’t think it will suffocate me. Reading manga is just one of my greatest happiness.

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