Cinderella and Her Prada Shoes

Cinderella and her Prada shoes

                Once upon a time, there was this poor yet pretty girl named Cinderella. She was full of spirit, was crazy and funny. One day, she realized she liked a pair of Prada shoes. So she asked her fairy godmothers namely Kelly, Barbie and Casey to provide her wish. Mapapasakamay lang ni Cinderella ang sapatos kung mapapangiti niya si Prince Patrick. So ginawa niya ang lahat ng wicked tricks para mapangiti ang snooty prince

            At first, it was like a disaster because the prince really hated her guts. But one day, the Prince kissed Cinderella out of anger. Since then, something in him changed. Gusto na ni Prince Patrick na lagi niyang nakikita si Cinderella. But then he tried to fight the absurd feeling. He just wanted to be alone. But no matter how he avoids her, the more she will appear out of nowhere. And surprisingly, he had learned to like the idea of being bugged by her. And one day, he just woke up and found out he was in love with the crazy girl..”

            Napangiti ni Cinderella ang Prince pero hindi pa rin ipinagkaloob sa kanya ang Prada shoes dahil lumabag siya sa isang rule. Pero balewala sa kanya ang sapatos. She would rather have the prince than those shoes. They shared wonderful moments together. Kinalimutan niya ang tungkol sa kasunduan. She was happy being with him. Ngunit nang malaman ng prince ang tungkol sa Prada shoes, nagalit ang prince. They parted ways. Cinderella had vever been the same again. Isinumpa siya. Hindi na siya makakangiti uli na hindi na siya magiging maligaya kahit kalian.

            But the story didn’t really end there. Ang akala ni Cinderall. Naghiganti si Prince Patrick. Bumalik pero ikakasal na siya sa iba. At ginawa niyang alipin si Cinderella sa pag aasikaso ng kanyang kasal.

            Bumalik si Prince Patrick hindi para maghiganti kundi para bigyan ng happy ending fairy tale ni Cinderella. Na-realize niyang walang fairy tale na malungkot ang ang wakas. Ayaw niyang malihis sa tradisyon. Hindi rin siya papayag na tuluyan nang mawala sa kanya si Cinderella. Sa loob ng limang taong pagkakalayo nila, hinid nawala ang pag-ibig niyang yon para sa kanyang princess.

            And from that very moment Prince Patrick lay down on his knee and bring out a pair of Prada shoe and ask “will you marry me?” Cinderella nodded and they live happily ever after 

Happy Birthday Gino!!

I know I'm not supposed to greet you a "happy birthday" but I guess I'm such a big pasaway just like you :)


Hindi mo siya pansin sa unang tingin. He's one of the stereotype students around the campus but there is something to this guy who admire most. MABAIT siya(labas sa ilong).

HEGINO BRAGANZA MUEGUE a.k.a GINO
He's amazing and have a lots of friends. Sometimes his rough attitude will turn you off but still you'll find something about him that satisfy you and answered your "why's".
Para sa amin siya ang isa sa pinaka influential na tao sa room sometimes what he doesn't like he doesn't like at all and that's gino either you hate him or you love to hate him.

He's one of my best friend that accepted me and remain a friend no matter what happen. Sa totoo lang maraming tao ang annoyed kay Gino his character is as strong as his personality pero para sa akin I know takot siya sa akin :) www.twitter.com/mygino22

and no matter how many years will past you'll always gonna be a part of me as my friend!

You're a total package, Smart, have the guts  and most off all you ahve the best set of friends in the world! happy birthday HEGINO BRAGANZA MUEGUE enjoy this day! :)

Ready to Rumble

It’s never easy to fall in love, sometimes we need to deal with the many changes in our life. We used to be sweet, and then become sweeter as time goes by. But there were instances that sometimes or should I say most of the time we fight. We fight a lot that just like it become a daily routine that a day will not be complete without a it.

                Being in a long distance relationship is hard. Both parties need to adjust for the sake of the relationship. I easily get pissed off by your actions and most of the time you easily get annoyed with my words we always fight that the both of us didn’t realize its our “monthsary “. The fighting will continue until one of us says the magic word but we have these strong personalities that we never says sorry our prides really gets the worst out of us.

                You love to be with me, I love to be with you we seems to be perfect but something the two of just seems won’t work. Our personalities are different that we get easily pissed off and get anxious on every little thing we do. I don’t know where to begin or where to stop. So I ask myself is this relationship worth fighting for all this the time?

                The fighting will never stop it’s already a routine. I never want to stop. Every day and every night before I sleep I always find a reason to this relationship to work and to continue to work. We always fight but for me it is the highlight of my day when you try to do something that really get me annoyed and start to nag and when I start to nag you start to get pissed off because of the “wrong words” I choose but guess what we still manage to get smiles at the end of a fight that make this relationship to work.

                I never wish you changed I accept you for who you are. You’re the best man that I really want. I want the fighting to continue and I hope the both of us don’t get tired of the things that trigger our fights. We still have so many rounds to fight to give each one of us the doze of every little hurt, suffering and fights but I promise you I’ll never give up on these I’ll never give up on us. “So are you ready to rumble?!”

Dear Future Boyfriend....

                In this world of pride and prejudice, where survival of the fittest is a rule is there a chance love can keep us? I’ve been dreaming of a relationship that is so like many fairytales where there is this Prince Charming that will save you from a high tower or will travel far far away just to give you your missing shoe or the prince that is willing to kiss you in front of my seven friends. And maybe these dreams will just remain dreams and will never happen in reality.

Cinderella and her Prada Shoes

                What if I I’m like Cinderella. The richer version of her. And the only thing left for me is my Red Prada Shoes. Will you be my Prince Charming even though I’m rich enough to fulfill my dreams will you and I can make a happy ever after?

Rapunzel and her lost tower

                 And if I’m not Cinderella and I’d become Rapunzel will you still look for the missing tower where I live? Is being stock in a tower really needs for you to fall in love with me deeply? Does that love deeply enough to make this story a happy ending?

Snow White and her seven bitch friends

                I may not be Cinderella or Rapunzel in your mind but what if I wish to become Snow White? In which I have these rude seven bitches’ friends that will make our relationship harder. Will you hold on for this relationship to work? Are my friends an issue to you? Will you still accept me for who I am? Would still have the guts to face my friends and tell them how you truly love me and how willing you are to be a part of my happy ending?

                I may not be those Disney princesses for you but one thing is for sure. I will make your life sometimes a living hell and a happy heaven at the same time. If you’re asking me how will I do that? It’s not your problem no more. All I want is for you to know how I love you that I’m willing to do anything just to satisfy are cravings and foe this relationship to work. I will never promise that I will be kind, good and a good follower. Most of the times I need to be spoiled and to be understand. All I want is for you to understand me with my tantrums. In short I’m not the type of person who is easy to be with I may be a bitch sometimes and a spoiled brat but I wish this childish things will never bring the worst I you.

                I may told you all of these stuffs but at the end you will still have the final say whether to stay or just go away. I’m still waiting for you waiting for that perfect time for that perfect “Prince Charming” 

What can Father do for us

I've been such a spoiled brat. All the things I wish to have nakukuha ko from my mom and most of the time my father won't say anything he spoil me a lot in terms of not arguing on things I want. And I appreciate him on those things. Ang aking ama ay isang dakilang kunsintidor. :)

watch this video This shows how our father will do everything for us. Kahit na mapahiya sila

May 12 2011

When I wake up this morning a smile suddenly appear on my lips, alam ko kasing !2 ang date ngayon and for sure masaya ako ngyon. Bigla ko lang naalala hinid na pala tayo at wala na ding dahilan para mag-celebrate ng isang buwan na pagsasaya. Ang daming bumati via text sa akin "Happy May 12!" kahit yan lang hindi mo man lang natext.

I've been waiting all my life to have that perfect you in me but at the end of the day I get tired of waiting and waiting that it all end up a disappointment. Now, starting from this day May 12 and in to the coming 12s our stories change, our communication will start to fluctuate and we will start to forget every single memories we've shared and made. This time I'll promise I will be strong enough  not to wake up every 12th day of every month with a smile on my face and a happy though in my mind.


If you ever read this, please answer the question "Why did we break-up?" and "Can we still fix it?"



Kasi naman si Airiz Pia A. Sulte nagpaalala pe eh.

A night to remember

Wala naman  talaga akong paki sa kanila. Masaya na sila sa piling ng isa’t-isa so ano pa ba ang laban  ko?

This past few days hindi ko na siya nakaka text. Muka kasing busy na siya sa pag gawa ng kanyang perfect love story, samantalang ako heto nghihintay ng prince charming o kaya kahait sino na sasagip sa akin  sa kalungkutan (payag na ako kahit si Shrek pa siya).

Ang haba ng araw. So I decided to sleep, baka kasi sakali mawala ang nararamdaman ko para sa kanya. Friday night is the best night to have some fun at kalimutan ang lahat ng problema. Sanay na akong gumimik ng  mga bar nung 16 palang (wag ka ng umepal kung paano ako nakakapasok ng bar sa edad kung yun) kya alam ko na ang gagawin hindi ko na kailangan pa ng mga sign basta Friday night, its GIMIK TIME!So I text all my beckies and fag girls around the metro to look for someone to accompany with.

JM at Lara

J: Malate tayo?

L: Now na? Anong meron?

J: hindi bukas pa!(vice ganda tone) bakit bawal na ba?

L: okey prob for sure yan awaitsung mu lang aketch sa inyo dalhin mo si  chot-chot?

J: bala na si batman. Keri na yan ah!

L: okie doike pokie!LOL J

Hindi naman talaga ako madalas pumunta ng Malate. Mas madalas nahahatak lang ako ng mga tropa ko na pumunta dun (Pero gusto ko rin naman). Madalas si Lara ang kasama ko pag nasa Malate ako, nagkakaintindihan na kami kung saan lagi magkikita. Pag sila ang nagyaya madalas happy ever ang drama pero pag ako ang ng yaya mega dramarama ang dating nun kaya heto ako at ang bestfriend/close pinsan/karibal basta siya na! THE BEAST siya ay BEST pala. J

Ang dami na ng nagbago sa Malate. Ang mga bading ngayon parang mga bruskong lalake na pakalatkalat sa buong kahabaan ng Orosa-Nakpil. Haaaaay(super habang buntong hininga) dati-rati alam mo na agad ang tunay na lalake sa bading pero ngayon ay jusme ang hirap hanapin kung sino ang straight at sino ang berde ang dugo. Talaga naman totoo ang kasabihang “hinid lahat ng lalake ay gwapo, at hinid lahat ng gwapo lalake”. Sa dami ng mg  paminta, bisekleta at beckimons dito andito ka rin ba? Kasama mo kaya siya? Sa paglilibot namin hindi lang pala yun ang mga nag kalat pati mga bugaw ng mga hipong(hipon as in tapon ulo kain katawan) lalake na nagkalat sa Malate na nagbebenta ng kanikanilang mga nota ay nagkalat din. As I remember hindi mo ako hinahayaang tumingin man lang sa kanila may mga bagay talaga sa mundo na ikaw lang ang nakakapag paalala sa akin (BITTER MODE). Ang daming pokpok pag tumikim ba akong isa dadating ka na parang superhero para pigilan ako sa pag tikim ng pinagbabawal?

Iinom nalang ako. Lulunurin ko ang sarili ko sa alak. Sa sobrang dami ng alak na iinomin ko titiyakin kong makakalimutan kita kahit isang gabi lang. PROMISE!! Tequila dito, margarita dun, may shot ng whisky pero ang madalas brandy. Naghalohalo na ang alak sa sikmura ko, umiikot na ang mundo ko pero parang wala pa rin akong tama, until now I can still feel the pain. Parang habang tumatagal at habang dumarami ang iniinom ko wala pa ring nangyayari malakas pa din ako para magsalita, sumigaw at umiyak. They say few drinks will help me to forget you but after one of many I know that I’ll never forget you. Nakakahiya ako, ako na mismo ang sumuko sa laban na ako din naman ang nagsimula, dadating pa din ba yung time na ako naman yung mananalo sa laban yung tipong akin talaga ang huling halakhak?

Ang dami kong naiinom hindi ko na nga alam kung sino ang naghatid sa akin pauwi. Hindi niya amoy ang pabango ni Lara, napangiti ako alam kong kung hindi si lara ang maghahatid sa akin. Ikaw lang ang may lakas ng loob para ihatid ako ng lasing sa bahay namin. Ikaw at wala ng iba. Hindi ko man sigurado pero natulog ako na may ngiti sa aking labi at kilig sa aking utak, I just know it was you embracing me from the back while I’m deeply asleep.*KILIG MUCH.

Pag gising ko mula sa isang panaginip na bitin, nakaramdam ako ng uhaw. Uhaw na alam ko hindi mapapawi ng kahit anong inumin. Humarap ako sa taong nasa likod ko madilim, ang liwanag ng ilaw sa kwarto ng tatay ko ang tanging ilaw na pumapawi sa dilim, kahit na madilim alam kong hindi ikaw ang tao sa harap hindi ikaw ang taong naghatid sa akin sa bahay namin. “Sino ang tao sa likod ko?” Isang malaking tanong sa aking isipan. Gustuhin ko mang sumigaw ngunit pinigil ko ayokong gumawa ng scandalo sa sarili naming bahay. Hinayaan ko ang lahat at bumalik sa aking pag kakatulog aalamin ko nalang ang lahat pag gising ko.

Minulat ko ang aking mata inaakalang isang bangungot lang ang aking nakita kagabi. OMG! Hindi ito nightmare or anything na likha ng aking isisp, totoo ang lalaki sa aking tabi. Gising siya at nakatitig sa akin. Ang panagalan niya ay Darel.

JM at Jared

Jared: good morning po.

J: good morning din (sabay takip sa bibig. Kakagising ko lang kasi)

Jared: dito na ako pinatulog ng tatay mo lasing na lasing ka na kasi kagabi kaya hinatid na kita dito, buti nga dala mo ang I.D mo kaya nalaman ko ang address niyo.

J: ………………….*total shut down of brain.

Jared: I know your confuse as of the moment, pero try at least to ask question para malaman mo kung anong ngyari.

J: ……………………..anong ginawa ko? May nangyari ba sa atin? Sino Ka?

Jared: Nalasing ka kaya tinawagan ako ni Lara. HAHAHHA. Walang nangyari sa atin. Ako si Darel 24 years old from Pasig.

I never thought that a total stranger will come to me not even know me personally will be kind enough to bring me home not even taking advantage of my weakness. I admire him on that. Mahirap palang malasing ng sobra, my expectations is so high that I only get a disappointment in return. I should never drink that hard again at hindi na ako magiging ganun ever.

Salamat kay Jared at hindi niya ako pinabayaan. Thanks to him I’m safe as of the moment at kung hindi dahil sa kanya hindi ko masusulat ang Article/short story/adventure-of-a-life-time na ito.  Ang totoo madami pa kaming napag-usapan ni Jared and I guess i-kwekwento ko nalang yun pag sinipag na ulit ako mag-type.

Hindi pa ako totally moved on sa iyo, nobody else can answer all my questions except myself. Ako lang at tanging ako lang ang makakatulong sa sarili ko para makamove-on but of course with a little help of some friends. It’s always been a reason, a reason for me to go to the new chapter of my very own fairy tale. I hope this time it has its own “happy ever after” in the end *crossed finger ;-)

Jhon Mark U. Ramos