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As I walk through the valleys of the shadows of death.. Nagbaon ako ng chicha at softdrinks…
March 15, 2010Oh yes!! ladies and gentlemen im back.. and my thoughts are as messed up as my headline…
I had a very personal project which involves changing someone for the better… I ended up failing…
Because of these project, I recently explored a world beyond my imagination. The “Underground Society of Las Pinas” where fraternities, booze, dubi and hot girls rules the street. It started when i was invited to a house party by a this young hot girl
(reffered as “ms. hot someone” ).
To my suprise, the house was like a “playboy mansion” with models as house bunnies. I would be lying if I said I didnt get turned on by the idea that such fantasy house exist in my own backyard. Thier lifestyle was party and sex all night and sleep and eat by day. I was “warmly” welcomed by the group and tagged me along to several disco bars, and several houses for a booze spree and women women women…. My lifestyle became “work by day”, party and booze on night. No rest day for me as weekend made me vunerable to overnight booze and sleepovers with the house bunnies..
But I did not forget the main reason why I was there, I was with them to change “ms. hot someone” for the better as her family, sister, friends already given up. I believe that
“every decisions you make in your life make the life your going to live”.
And each decisions starts with a choice. I was there
for her to give a very different choice.. a safer, more grown up decision.
I stayed with her, guide her, took care of her, and went to every gimik she wanted to go.
Unexpectedly, she met someone which undoubtedly had a better (or worser) influence than I do. He made her explore a lot of talkshit in his life as well as his talkshit richboy stories. Being ’stuck’ with her all the time made me go and drink on the streets as she and mr talkshit develop a relationship. I had a small hope that this will change her for the better, but It was a complete opposite.
She was exposed more to dubi because of mr Talkshit. in the impression that it would “look cool” (ah.. the days.. ). Mr talkshit manipulated her to buy more dubi for him. to think that she already had a son at her age she’d be more responsible (yes guys… she’s a total MILF..)
What hurts more is that the reason she was hanging out with me was the fact that she needed money to go somewhere and treated me as her “daddy”
I totally failed at my project…
I guess it really does take someone to make mistakes for them to change… And had to have a lot of will and conviction to make thier lives turn around…
and not just by some random guy who saw through her pain, and saw what was she in everyone’s eyes
and wanted to make a change.









