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the first one we were praying for every night for 4 months is a Christmas vacation with both families. here's God's answer:

Dec 23-26
i arrived in cotabato noontime and found out that the weather, which made me feel like a vampire, isn't celebrating the holidays. but my gift, who was walking across the street, wrapped in ribbons of longing made me feel that indeed it is Christmas. yes my little zerglings, i still write gooey mozarellas.

a short kiss wasn't what i expected of a welcome from her but the folks are around and we can't do anything more than to imagine and wish we could do a cinematic french kiss in public (with all the men in uniform with long barrels ready to chop your body to smitherins if you do something silly, who the heck in their sane mind would have the intention to do something abnormal). yes, i am old enough to do it but there are buts.

*ka-tsak from a 45*

i fumbled. don't ask. i don't want to humiliate myself in cyberspace.

we're engaged :) so here's to all a'you who still feel it's christmas:

Merry Christmas!!!!!

now that i'm back in the soberburbs, time really moves very slow. but i don't mind. if time is moving like a snail, spending time with *long gooey mozarella stretching to both sidebars of this blog* her is the first and last thing i would do as long as i *man this is cheesy as mucus, sip!* breathe...

I love Davao. the best thing that happened there is a beautiful picture of us in a place called "Kinilaw". that's raw fish simmered in hellish vinegar with red chilli pepper wiggling in a plate like a demon's tail. love, where are the pictures? tuna slices are as big as ostriches i tell you. hmmm australia :(

Dec 27-30
My turn. Iloilo smells different this time. And the weather is entirely opposite of that from her turf. hehee we're back again in the same roof. been wanting for this for soooo long. like 2 weeks? I've never had this kind of longing so please pricks give me some pompoms so i can do a sommersault. hurah. hurah. (this feels so weird, making a diary out of a blog) . I had learned a lot of things while having her beside me with my family. but i don't want any of you people to look inside the flowery curtains of my masculinity. ahihihihi.

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