"I dont mind living in a man's world as long as I can be a woman in it." ~Marilyn Monroe

"I don't mind living in a man's body as long as I can be a woman in it." ~VinVin Jacla

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Monday, September 28, 2015

"Who's he?"


No. I'm not asking for the guy's name. I know who he is. LOLZ!

Take a look at his photo below. I had actually blogged about him before (click here).


His name is Amos Francia and he's my crush. CHOZ! Well...one among the countless....Teehee!

Anyway....

This happened last Friday night when my friend and I went to Circuit Makati to watch this "fantabulous" musical called "Chuva Choo Choo: The Mr. Kupido Musicale".

Lemme ask you something....

What would you do....

When your friend all of a sudden introduced you to this guy and you're like so stunned you ended up holding and shaking his hand for almost over a minute while looking at his beautiful, round eyes and his equally handsome face....

That moment....


My friend and I were just talking about him the other day and she asked me as to what I would do if I got the chance to finally meet him in person and I was...like....just kinda playing around and told her that it's bound to happen then it would just happen....

"Sa tamang panahon."

And then I added, "Maybe this Friday night? At the musical? LOL! As if."

As if....

And so it did happen. Sa tamang panahon. Last Friday night.

"Hey, Amos! Hi! By the way, this is my friend, VinVin...."

Deep inside I knew it was him. I knew it was really him.

But as I was shaking his hand, holding it firmly, feeling the softness of his somewhat cold palm, all I was able to utter to my friend standing right next to me was....

"Who's he?" HUWAW! Um-acting pa talaga!


What was wrong with me?!

Somebody give me lessons on "meeting cute hot guys 101." Please!!! I so badly need it.

 Mwah! 


X.O.X.O.
VinVin


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Who is that "gay" I see staring straight back at me...?

Why is my reflection someone I don't know?

Must I pretend that I'm someone else for all time?

When will my reflection show...who I am inside?