Of Gossips and Randomness

Earlier, a friend of mine lived out one of his fantasies when he hooked up with a hot guy he had been admiring for a long time. When they were through, he gathered himself together and said his farewells. As he headed out the door, he added, "This was really fun. You know, if you ever want to do it again, that would be great."
My friend's trick looked up, squinted and responded. "Uh, no," he hemmed. "I'm good."
And there were witnesses.
Ouch.
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How do you know if you're going on a date or if it's just two friends who haven't seen each other in a long time getting together for dinner and a movie?
And if you question why that line is blurry to me you have a lot to learn....

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Mixing business and friendship -- I hate it.
You have to walk that fine line of trying to be their friend while closing out a business transaction. When it crosses that line of having to take a stronger business line than a friendship line is where I get scared. I hope they realize that I'm not trying to jeopardize the friendship but just complete out on what they promised and to do it in a timely manner.
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So I read a book last night and giggled myself silly as I read each haiku. I insist on a sequel.

But I guess this is just more proof that I may be gayer than I originally thought I was...I found the page numbering system of spelling out the words rather than just the number to be kinda cool too...I'm into this whole art direction thing now for some reason. Maybe I'm just nuts....

Anyway...get this book...steal it from someone...anything...it's a total treat...
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A certain hunk actor, PP, went to Edsa Shang Hotel with a "guy friend" for an overnight stay. Another guy came in, a not-so-well known art director from an advertising agency, and came in as a guest of the PP. Question is, what would you do on an overnight stay in a hotel with two other guys with you? Mind you, the suite has only one queen-size bed.

How the hell did I know? Lo and behold, my sister took the call from PP telling that he'll receive a guest. She's a lobby attendant ^_^

Tsktsk, if you're telling the whole world you're straight as any man can be, then by golly-bejeezus, be discreet and play the part, will you?



That's all.

Back to your daily grind.