Where’s Moo? (Where’s Nutrition?)
Yep. Luckily, I was there. I was just surprised that I made it to the final cut in spite of the fact that I did a half-baked submission. All in all, it was an unforgettably wonderful experience.
Hanapin niyo ko… hanapin niyo ko.
My apologies if I didn’t create a long post about this. I guess you’re expecting to have an uber long article about what occured during the seminar. I’m currently preoccupied by so many unfortunate events (and I’m feeling purgatorial). Unless I manage to accomplish this obstacle, I’m gonna share everything to you. The issue, to be honest, is kinda related to how you make yourself ‘busty’er by placing boobs of some sort.
Now, at least I realized that eyelash transplants are better than fake eyelashes.
Ambiguous? Well, I’ll tell you when I am allowed to disclose anything about the issue.
Wish me luck (and hope I won’t forget the whatevers of the event. Seriously.)
How Charice Pempengco Wowed Korea and Me—AGAIN[**updated]
Also entitled as: 어떻게 팸핀코가 한국과 나를 WOW’ed
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- Charice Pempengco’s Performances: Paul O’Grady, Oprah, and with David Foster.
If you want to translate this to other languages, feel free to click the translate button on the rightmost sidebar. Thank you. And oh, I didn’t notice these grammateecal errurs when I uploaded thiz poste. Igggh!!
Perhaps my Twitter followers might have read this and that I was gonna do a post about this girl. I’ve actually even drawn an editorial cartoon about her. Well, for some…no, a lot of stupid reasons, each time I open my Write page, I was always distracted by my submissive concentration due to lack of oxygen to my brain. Sounds familiar?
Worshipping an idol–by drawing her.
Editorial Cartoon. “Phem-Phin-Kho”
Imagine a guy wearing his 80-pesos-worth eyeglasses gormandizing his all-time favorite Sinigang na Baboy in front of his laptop resting on a small glass center table. I guess you kinda wondering (and suspiciously eavesdropping) if he’s watching something [decent, you pervert :-)].
Okay. A Korean boyband in a talent variety show. All good-looking and f*cking talented. That’s–err–nice. So?
Then suddenly, you hear quick sniffing coughs that sound like asthma. A few minutes later you see him forcefully blurts out some 60 something grains of rice and other chewables on his laptop screen and shouts ‘SHYET!‘ extremely loud on a 14 year old girl belting out “And I’m Telling You I’m not Going”
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