give me a hug.

a term coined by a friend to describe her/our God-given "aura".
It's truck-drivers-waiters-doms-pervs-posers galore.
It's sad and unfortunate, but there is no use in denying it.
All we can do is think above it.
How is that?
Treat each other with the respect we deserve.
Give compliments all the time, even if they're in the form of jokes :)
Watch each other's backs.
All for one and one for all. I love you guys :)

Yeah yeah. What the fuck am I talking about?

Situation A:
It was around 7pm and M,A,C,K,S were walking along E.A. St.
They were going to LJGR from HS to wait for C,A.
It was a not-so-short walk, but they should've just ridden a trike.
From the opposite direction, a man riding a bicycle passed them by.
"I love you."
S shreiked. She covered her face and wanted to cry.
The man was old. No, he was ancient. He was ugly and could be considered their house boy/lolo already.
There was one common thing that was going through C,S,K's head.
"The nerve of that man."
A made a joke about it, but they didn't feel any better.
It just aggravated how sucky it was to be that, pang-masa.
From their memories came Situation B.

Situation B:
Girl decided to eat chicken.
While waiting for her chicken, a waiter came up to her.
"Where do you live?"
"In (name of place here)"
"That's so far. Can I have your number?"
"Ugh. NO."
Once again. The nerve of that man.
The girl is too rich,smart and pretty for him.
She is a customer.
She will never eat in that establishment ever again.

You might be saying,

"It's ok sometimes. You get compliments AND free gravy. Freebies! Who wouldn't like that?"

I don't mean to offend anyone or make anyone feel horrible. I know it happens to almost all of us. I am not a special case. And now we sing...

"You are not alone. I am here with you...you are not. you are not." -Michael ~~Jordan~~ Jackson :)

Think woman think. Don't settle for pang-masa.

Itaas ang bandera ng kababaihan! Join UP Babaylan!
hahahaha. Sorry. I'm just kidding :)