let's say twelve is now the magic number
not one..... for one-hit wonder
it's twelve....
I'm just connecting the dots here hoping that I'll hit some form of destiny and get lucky.
because during Psych class... according to this test we took..I found out the Pope is the most important guy in my life... unexpected noh... and now I've hit twelve shots (12 disciples)... and then we had wine as well... you feeling me?... you feeling me? Im turnin Catholic right here. This all happened after I made a deal with God and started wearing a rosary bracelet.
Holy man
hahahahah
Nice guy tour continues...
I wanna practice on the new hackie sacs!!!
Ever since I picked up the little footbags of beauty... Ive been out
First with an infection and now a sprain... so the smart thing will be.... to do nothing for the meantime and bubble boy myself. Something dumb is gonna disable me again once I recover from this sprain. The almighty One is playing with me.
ManU beat Fulham
My tagalog fucking sucks... I'd rather shut up and get lost rather than ask a manong for directions...
So for the little tag that I speak I thank:
Mr. Arevalo... because your academic papers helped me rehearse... 60 pages of Noli Me Tangere analysis.
Poor kids.... because you forced me to learn how to say "Layas".... "puta... wala akong pera".
and of course...
only a sith deals in absolute...
I just wanna laugh at Jerry Rimando... not only does he write incredibly long blogs...
He outdid himself by blogging the about same long shit twice...
twice my friend
galing pare
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