December = Spend Month

December is spend month for me. 1, it's holiday season. 2, shopping spree because it's sale and
3, it's my birthday month!!! :p

I don't want to think of my payables this month. But they just can't be overlooked. :( Hayyy Stressssss. I've been holding my pen and notebook the whole day! Budget Budget!

Birthday Package

My Birthday Package

To be paid by yours truly ofcourse. Credit Card was overused.
I'm afraid of my bills come January. :l

Happy Birthday Jezzie Girl!

Will Surely be Missed :)

For those girls who fell back inlove with a guy, only to get hurt all over again.

Here’s to the ones who waited all night for him to call, only to check the caller ID the next morning and be disappointed. The ones who made it through that bitter break up, dried your own tears, and moved on with your life, only to have him walk back in it months later like nothing ever happened.


Those of you who cried on the first day you talked again because you knew exactly where this phone call was going. The ones who listened to him say, I only want to be your friend, one day, and the next, listened to him say how much he loves and misses you.

We deserve something better, and this is our tribute.

Here’s to the ones that took him back, hoping that maybe this time, he was different, hoping that maybe people really do change. We listened to our friends tell us that we were stupid for even thinking about giving him another chance, caught crap from our parents, and even snuck around to see him for awhile.


We went through the great stage with no fights all over again. We started out thinking it would be just friends, and ended up falling in love with him again. We wanted nothing more in the world than to hear him tell us he loved us too, that even though things were bad in the past, they would be different this time. And when we finally heard it, it was like we were dreaming.

This is for us.Here’s to the ones who believed what he said, sat around all over again waiting for a phone call that might come in a few hours, or a few days. Here’s for the tears cried and dried all over again.What we wanted is desperately to believe that he was really busy, he couldn’t possibly call us that moment, or even that he fell asleep early. We trained ourselves to believe the lies because we wanted to believe we had found the one for us. We learned to SETTLE for someone who didn’t treat us the way we should be treated.


Here’s for the ones who did their hair and make up and put on their prettiest earrings, only to hear him say that he couldn’t see us today. The ones who never believed it when people told us there might be someone else.



We just couldn’t believe that he could do this to us again. This is for those great girls, who loved him more than words can say, and took him back no matter what happened last time because they couldn’t bear to look back on their lives one day and wonder “what if”.

This is for the ones that held on to something that was never there to begin with.

Here’s to the girls who couldn’t cry to their friends because of how stupid they felt. The ones who held it all in when things came crumbling to pieces again.


This is for the ones who couldn’t bear to even tell their mom what was going on, for fear of an
“I told you so.”

The ones that could just TELL that they had made a mistake ever allowing him into their hearts, and their dreams again. We knew that we deserved better the entire time, that we deserved a guy who would call when he said he was going to, one that would come to see us whenever he got the chance, one that would really care about us. We just wanted the one that we loved like that.


Here’s for the ones that FINALLY realized that he never gave a crap about them. Here’s for the time that he broke your heart again. This is for those days spent trying to hold back the tears, and the tears that turned into anger, then disappointment.

Here’s for us girls who finally realized that we deserve better.

This is for those confusing days, when you miss him, and want nothing more than to hear his voice, or feel his arms around your waist. Stay string, and remember that relationships are like broken glass, sometimes it’s better to leave it alone rather than trying to put the pieces back together and get hurt.

Remember the times you cried, and how long it took you to even be able to look at another guy like that.When “your song” comes on the radio, turn the station. When the day comes that he realizes what a mistake he made and tries calling, turn your phone off. When he tries coming to your house, don’t answer the door. Think of the broken promises, and the lies, the manipulation and the tears, the wasted moments and staying up all night wondering where the crap he was.

Think of how your heart used to jump when your phone would vibrate in the middle of the night, and how it felt to your stomach when you saw it wasn’t him, and realized that once again, he hadn’t called when he said he was going to.

One day, you’ll find a guy who’s worth all the tears, but he won’t make you cry. You may think that you’ll never care about someone like you did that guy that you always ran back to, but you will.

It’s gonna hurt like crap, and it’s going to need time to heal, but the point is, it will heal.

When you run out of whores, don't expect me to be there.

Someone you can get along very well or Someone who would listen to your stories with all ears is different from someone you can call for a booty call.

If you're next door neighbor/fubu agrees to have sex with you when you're feeling down and low. Agrees to cuddling with you when you need self esteem and doesn't mind receiving a call from you at 3am asking her to hang out and God knows what happens after that -- I'm sorry, I'm not that kind of woman.

I'll be a good friend, a listener, maybe even give you a good advice on the mess that you're creating in your life; but once you cross that thin thin line and attempt to get me to bed... you can find your way out of my life.

The greatest relationship.

I got this from my Tumblr. And I know it's worth sharing.

The greatest relationships are the ones you never expected to be in. The ones that swept you off your feet and challenged your ever view. The ones where you found yourself to be a better person because of who you were when he was around. The ones that made you wake up with a smile on your face no matter how corny it was. The ones that made everything right when it was wrong. the ones that caused you physical pain to leave because leaving meant losing a part of yourself.

The greatest relationships are the ones you’ll always remember not because of their length, but because of who you were with. The ones where the memories make you want to laugh when you’re crying. The ones that make you believe that god exists, because no one else could have created someone so amazing. The ones that cause you to change for the better, even if you don’t realize it. the ones where you know you’re being honest with yourself, so much it hurts.



The greatest relationships are the ones where he called you lame and you just rolled your eyes because you knew he was kidding. The ones where you were comfortable around him because you knew he’d love you no matter what. The ones where love seemed to be the only answer. The ones that made you compromise because it was something you knew you wanted to last. The ones where you accepted what he did because you just wanted to see him happy.


The greatest relationships are the ones that changed your life. The ones that made you rethink your future because you knew it’d be better with him. The ones where you felt like your forever had finally appeared. The ones that made you question the ending. The ones that told you to push through the problems because eventually it would be better again. The ones where you broke your heart and his for his good, even when you couldn’t explain without breaking a rule.

The greatest relationships are the ones where you care more about his happiness then you do about your own. The ones where you do what you do for his future, even if it means wrecking your present. The ones where you tell yourself to walk in the opposite direction, because you know there are just some things you can’t do. The ones when you cry not because it’s over, but because you know you lost not only him, but your best friend too.

The greatest relationships are the ones where you’ll thank him for being a part of your life, no matter how short. The ones where you’ll never forget him because he helped shape your view on love. The ones where you’ll always be there for him, whether or not he’ll accept that. The ones where he put up with your crap when he didn’t have to. The ones where your last tribute to him was doing something he never thought you’d do - and loving it.



The greatest relationships are the ones where you’ll always love him, even when he’s forgotten all about you. The ones where you’re changed forever because of him. The ones that you will always smile about because while they were flawed, they were still amazing. The ones where you fought what you knew was going to happen because you couldn’t quite come to terms with losing him. the ones that remind your love lost is better than never having loved at all.

I'm drunk of Margarita. :)

Sometimes, the only hot girl in the club is the bartender.. (LOL)

Guys can be your BFF's too.

When did girls figure out guys have great friend potential? There always have been, and always will be, girls who know the value of friendships with boys. These girls aren't tomboys or girl-hatin' or pulling that "friends with benefits" thing, secretly making out in clandestine locations. They are girls just like you who simply don't see boys as romance-only options. Guys are made for hangin' out and are all special in their own ways.

A guy friend is your personal concierge into the Minds of Men. Why are guys so into video games--is World of Warcraft really that amazing? How come the cute guy in the bar doesn't care if he has a gross crusty in the corner of his mouth? Does your crush realize that, even though he tikes you back, waiting until the next millenium to call you just isn't cool? A guy friend makes all these boy mysteries (and so much more) oh-so crystal clear.

A guy friend is also as much fun as your girl best friend, except better since what he lacks is mindless drama. Because guess what--he honestly doesn't give a hoot what you look like since he's not looking. (LOL) Call the fashion police because you wore an apricot tee with plum capris? Oh, puh-lease! He serves up a mini-break from the sticky side of girlness. He'll hang out, order chili on your shared French fries, maybe even go sneaker shopping. He's a blast, and he just happens to be a guy.

As for myself, I've never felt lucky having guy friends who's willing to answer their phones 24/7 when you needed someone to talk to. Except of course, when they're on a date or with the girlfriend. Hahaha. You are last in their priority list but still be the first one to be there when you feel sad. Guy friends just know (mental telepathy) when you need rescuing. They will let you drink and have fun until you drop but will never let any other guy bring you home except him. They will listen to your problems, will try to be all ears even if it's boring them to death.

It's great to have guy friends, as long as you don't cross the thin thin line to romance. But if it happens, he feels the same way, and you're both not committed. Best friends, I think will make an excellent couple too. :)

Imperfect.

Sometimes, I say the wrong things. Sometimes, I don’t do things that I should. Sometimes, I fail to keep my promises. Sometimes, I forget about important things. Sometimes, my hair and makeup don’t look the best. Sometimes, I get frustrated. Sometimes, I can be paranoid. Sometimes, I’ll say things I don’t mean. I’m not perfect. I can accept that. Why can’t you?

She Loves You. Ofcourse, She Loves You

“If she loves you, if she really loves you, you’ll know it. If you can wake up to her staring at you and it’s not even mildly creepy, if you catch her smelling the shoulder of the hooded sweatshirt you lent her for an autumn walk at the beach, if she makes you a pancake in the shape of a shark, if she calls you drunkenly at four in the morning “to talk,” if she laughs at your jokes when they’re funny and makes fun of you when they’re not, if she keeps her fridge stocked with Guinness tallboys for when you come over, if she tells you how she wishes she were closer to her sister and that her dad makes her sad: She loves you, of course she loves you.”

Unrequited Love

There’s another kind of love, the cruelest kind, the one that almost kills its victims. It’s called unrequited love. Of that, I am an expert. Most love stories are about people who fall in love with each other, but what about the rest of us? What about our stories, those of us who fall in love alone. We are the victims of the one-sided affair. We are the cursed of the loved ones. We are the unloved ones, the walking wounded, the handicapped without the advantage of a great parking space. Yes, you are looking at one such individual and I have willingly loved that man for over three miserable years, the absolute worst years of my life. The worst Christmases, the worst birthdays. New Year’s Eves brought in by tears and Valium. These years that I’ve been in love have been the darkest days of my life, all because I’ve been cursed by being in love with a man who does not and will not love me back. Just the sight of him. Heart pounding, throat thickening, absolutely can’t swallow. All the usual symptoms.

-Anonymous

The more people I love, the more alone I am. I want to give everyone everything. I want to always be there when they want me to be there. I never say NO. Crap!

10 Reasons Why Men Prefer Bitchy Women ;p

You've heard that nice guys finish last, but what about nice girls? In this excerpt from her book Why Men Marry Bitches, author Sherry Argov reveals why men actually prefer a confident, secure woman (Argov's definition of the word bitch) to one who lets her man take the reins in a relationship. She surveyed real men, who spilled exactly what makes or breaks their opinion of the women they meet — and it turns out that having your own life, making your own plans and not letting him win all the time only makes you more attractive. So who says being a "bitch" is a bad thing? Not these guys! Here's what they had to say:

1. "The worst thing a woman can do is see a guy every night of the week. That's how she becomes his good-time girl on his 'reserve list.' What will happen is, the guy will start coming over at nine o'clock and then he'll leave by ten-thirty. If he gets access or what he wants from her anytime he wants it, he won't have to lift a finger to keep it going."

2. "Men are competitive. When he buys a car that is a limited-edition model, he feels like he has something special. Guys in the street who race cars usually race for pink slips, because they want to win, conquer and take the other vehicle. That carries over to women. A woman who is easy won't scratch his competitive itch. When she stops expressing her opinion and starts agreeing with everything he says, that's usually when a man starts to feel bored."

3. "A woman should never go looking for him or chase him down at three different places where he said he might be having a drink. If he says, 'Either I'll be at the Cheesecake Factory or some bar on 26th,' don't try to track him down. If you want to be his 'steady,' let him come track you down."

4. "My fiancée was the first woman to put me in my place. She constantly reminds me, 'Hey, nobody's forcing you to stay.' If I tried to BS my way out of a situation, she'd say, 'Let me save you the time and energy. Don't give me that s**t, because I ain't buying it.' I know if she caught me cheating she'd smack me over the head with a frying pan. And I respect her more than any woman I've ever known."

5. "If he can sum you up in one sentence, he'll be bored."

6. "Confidence is when you don't try to interpret or overly process everything that you are observing out loud. It prevents the relationship from progressing on a normal course. For example, every time I gave this woman flowers, she would remind me that her ex stopped bringing her flowers. What she really wanted to ask was whether I'd keep doing it in the future. That made me feel like she didn't really enjoy the flowers or appreciate the present moment with me."

7. "A woman shouldn't say, 'You don't call me enough,' or, 'You never tell me you love me.' As a woman, your best asset is to be unpredictable. He should never be able to figure you out. When he can always predict what you are going to do next, you've lost him as a long-term partner. He'll look for someone else whom he can't understand or control."

8. "If she feels strongly about something, she'll have a backbone. This woman is the woman he respects. Not a 'melba toast' cracker that crumbles with very little pressure."

9. "You have to seem like you aren't giving yourself fully. 'Here I am. Take me.' Men want to be kept guessing. Think about it. When a guy picks out a movie, he wants to be on the edge of his seat from the very beginning. If someone doesn't lose a limb or get shot and buildings aren't blown up all within the first 20 minutes, he'll think he got cheated out of 20 bucks."

10. "A woman shouldn't even crack a joke about marriage. I was on a second date with a girl, and we are both from Ireland. Back home we have a saying, 'If you kiss me you are going to have to marry me.' If you have the desire to get married, never let a man know that up front. If you do, it's the same as handing him a manual and telling him exactly how to dangle a carrot and play on your weaknesses."

From WHY MEN MARRY BITCHES by Sherry Argov. Copyright © 2006 by Sherry Argov. Reprinted by permission of Simon & Schuster, Inc.

An Open Letter to My Dearest Sister, Miki. :D

A sisterly relationship is a very unique one. The screaming rows alongside fierce loyalty; the utter annoyingness next to being a great confidante; the way they just don’t get you then seem to be the only one who understands. A sister can be your best friend and worst enemy all at the same time, but unlike with a friend, you can’t get rid of them after an unholy argument. Which makes that special bond even stronger once you have a good cry, dig out the chocolates and soppy film and start gossiping about who did what with whom.Of the many relationships in a woman's life, the bond between sisters is unique, stretching and bending through periods of closeness and distance, but almost never breaking. Sisters are girlfriends, rivals, listening posts, shopping buddies, confidantes, and so much more.Some sisters never move beyond childhood rivalry. Most, however, develop an affectionate attachment that becomes a critical support system in their middle and later years. Sisters are probably the most competitive relationship within the family, but once sisters are grown, it becomes the strongest. You can tell your sister to go to hell in twelve different languages and if you need a quarter, she'll lend you a quarter.

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Ate,Nothing has changed. We are still the same as we were before. I cry your tears and celebrate your victories as my own. Maybe not in a loud and obvious manner but I am proud of you more than ever.You pursued your dreams with utmost conviction that it is where you belong, where you're good at. It's your craft. And you've proved it quite well.You are the envy of many and the pride of your family and friends. And even if a lot of people ask me why I am not as beautiful or as glamorous as my sister have become, I don't feel any bit of jealousy seeing you where you are now. Because you deserve it. And it makes you happy. I love you Ate. You know for a fact that if anything happens, I'll be the first one to come to you and you can call me anytime. We have our own goals in life and dreams to pursue.. but that doesn't make me less of a sister to you. For the record, I miss the old times too. Wish Mica’s here too. Bonding soon.

Much Love:

You're little sister,Jezz

Bartending is ♥ Love ♥

I love bartending. I love my weekend night job more than my day job. Hehehe. I always thought I do it well until I met the bartender's at Juice Bar. I cannot fathom how they can have enough energy to bar tend and be as hyper as they are. They dance to the music while simultaneously mixing drinks for their guests. They're all hype up, they talk, laugh, giggle and take a shot with the customers and note that they maintain that level of energy until the bar is closed. This is how I would like bartenders to be. This is how I'd like myself to be. Then it dawned on me, that maybe, I still need more experience to learn :)

And I experienced so far the biggest challenge a bartender could give me. A flaming tower shot. (c'mon! we don't even do flaming shots for god's sake!) An Php 800.oo drink given to me for free as long as I take the challenge. I did and I died. Hahaha! Now I know how it feels. Maybe I'll be nicer. Hahaha :D

My attempt to be a cheerful bartender.

The famous waterfall flaming drink of Juice Bar, Boracay. Damn that drink!

The very hyper and energetic bartenders of Juice Bar, Boracay

The Island that never sleeps. :)

I've been to Boracay countless times. Well for one, one of the family's business is there. 2nd, as Ina would say it, IT NEVER DISAPPOINTS.

I never had any bad experience visiting the island. It never fails to surprise me every time. No doubt tourists always enjoy their stay.

My Spontaneous September trip there was sooo fun that we can still feel Boracay even when we got back to Manila. 2 nights was sooo fun that we wouldn't want it to end.

Experiences, spur-of-the-moment thoughts, funny encounter, laughing our hearts out and new found friends squeezed in our short weekend stay. Nothing compares to the company of good friends and a spectacular island that can make the hangover feels so good until it lasts.

And if you girls happens to read this, I MISS YOU ALL.

A simple trip to the beach can be all it takes to clear our heads and open our minds, and write a new ending to an old story. ♥

It Just Didn't Fall the Right Way

Who exactly is the one that got away? Is he your high school crush that you haven’t seen for the longest time? Is he your close friend that you haven’t had the chance to tell him how you feel? Or is he that guy you’ve been smiling at the club, feeling you have that connection until you lost him in that thick crowd?. Nope. I guess it’s that person with whom everything was great, everything was perfect, but the timing was just wrong. There was no fault in the person, there was no flaw in the chemistry, but the cards just didn’t fall the right way.

At one point in your life, you’ll meet that someone you thought you’re meant to be with. Whether planned or by accident, there will be that one person you will truly love yet destiny’s force is pulling you apart. Until such time that you get tired and you stop trying.

You and your ‘the one that got away’ have unspoken commitments to each other. You’re afraid to talk about things that’s happening between the 2 of you because it feels too right to stop just like that. You understand each other more than anyone ever could. You have high hopes that no matter what happens, you will find yourself running to each other after you’re done sharing yourself to the world. Is it, really?

Walking away from something great is always painful.

My New Companion

My New Baby

I fell inlove with it the moment I saw it in the net. I knew it has to be a part of my everyday life. :) Weee. :) And even if my lifestyle does not approve anything white to be near me.. I took the risk. Because it's pretty!!!!!

ONE MILLION @ 25

I want to pose like this. Haha.

I have a new goal in life. I was thinking, for a few weeks now, if it's actually feasible. Then I've decided to make it possible!! :D

I need to have 1M at the bank by the time I turn 25.
and thats, 3 years from now.

Securing my future is one thing I have in mind right now.

I WILL SAVE MONEY FOR:

1. Travel and Leisure
2. Shop for the things that I really need.
3. For my future.
4. Treat my parents for a get-away travel.
5. Give my mom and dad, money to spend, so they can stop working and just enjoy and relax.
6. Just incase I get pregnant, I have money to feed my kiddo (haha. kidding. but who knows??)
7. I want to pay for my tuition fee when I pursue my MA and PHD.
8. Put up a business. (all sorts)
9. Buy myself a brand new car in the future.
10. Give an educational plan to all my godson and daughters.

Pretty much, but that will keep me motivated. I think?

Goodluck to me. :)

SMART CAR 2007-2009

CUTE LITTLE SMART CAR :D

Suzuki Wagon R. The car daddy bought me in replacement for the van I used to drive then. :)
The car who became part of my daily routine back in 4th year college :)

Smart is the name my friends gave to it.

Yesterday, before I left the house for work, I saw some people in our garage checking out Smart. Then after a few hours, my dad texted me, "Wala na si smart.."

IT WAS SOLD. THAT MORNING.

I got sad.

Well, 1st, I wasn't able to drive it for the last time because there were so many people checking it out ever since dad posted it in buy and sell and car finder.

2nd, there are so many memories I associate with that car. Smart witnessed all the laughter, tears, victories and defeats and alot of mixed emotions in that 2 years I was driving it.

But as how everything works, I have to let it go. And let someone make a good use out of it and create a whole different bunch of memories with smart.

Something even better will come, and dad made it possible. :) He bought me an SUV. 2nd hand but in good running condition. I jumped at the sight of it! It was pretty. :)

So I have to move on now. but smart will never be forgotten.

BYE SMART. HI WIZZARD. :)

MY NEW BABY, WIZZARD :D

Messing up lately.

This is what I'm feeling right at this moment.

I feel fucked up today. I did alot of stupid things. Unforgivable stupid things that I did not mean to do. Sometimes, I doubt my credibility. Am I really good at something? Shoot, I’m being harsh on myself. I just feel downright stupid.

Alot of things are going on in my mind lately. And I feel like im about to explode. I fail in emotional maturity. I can’t grasp that now.. not yet. One can only do so much. That I am sure. I hope things have been easier and lighter to carry. I want to be strong and up for everything that comes along my way. But how? If I give up now, things will be okay…for now. But what about the future? If I give up every time I fail, how will I learn to stand up again?

It eats me up inside. No matter how much I try to contain my tears, it just falls out freely. and i feel my heart getting heavier. I wish I can answer all my questions but I’m plainly clueless. I want to leave everything behind and start from scratch, but I’m just scared to do that either.

I’m at the point of letting go. Holding on to what keeps me together. I just don’t know what to do.

Random Words about Everything.

Grabbed from a friend in FB. :)

Take time to smell the flowers. It's true that all good things must come to an end, and August is no exception. They don't call it "fall" for nothing.

Love may fade with the season, but some friendships are year round.

If there's one thing I've learned, it's that there would be no gossip without secrets. You might be brave enough to reveal your secret only to have it used against you. Or someone else's secret might effect you in unexpected ways. There are some secrets you're only too happy to keep. Others surface only to be buried away deeper than they were before. But the most powerful secrets are the truths you thought you could never reveal. That once spoken change everything. But don't worry, B. The brightest stars burn out the fastest. Or at least that's what I heard.

Dreams. Everybody has them. Some good. Some bad. Some you wish you could forget. Sometimes you realize you've outgrown them. Sometimes you feel like they're finally coming true. And some of us just have nightmares. But no matter what you the dream, when morning comes, reality intrudes and the dream begins to slip away. Dream a little dream of me.

The problem with fairy tales is that they set a girl up for disappointment.

In real life, the Prince goes off with the wrong Princess. Or the spell wears off and two lovers realize they're better off as... well, whatever they are.

As the end of another holiday draws near, I'd like to take a moment to list all the things I'm thankful for. I'm thankful that no matter how dark things might get, old friendships can still be rekindled. I'm thankful for new relationships that help us realize how far we've come from who we are. And how close we get when we can really be ourselves. I'm thankful that no matter what they say, you can go home again. Whether it's your home or not. But the thing I'm most thankful for? How even on the most giving of days, people can still do something unforgivable.

Some endings take a long time to reveal themselves, but when they do they're almost too easy to ignore...
Some beginnings start so quietly you don't even notice they're happening.
But most endings come when you least expect them. And what they portend is darker than you've ever imagined.
Not all beginnings are cause for celebration. A lot of bad things begin. Fights, flu season, and the worst thing all...
Wanna be startin' something.

The past is always with us. Just waiting to mess with the present.

One thing about being on top of the world? It gives you a long, long way to fall.

Sometimes, in an effort to spread the most outrageous rumors, we look over the very thing that's even more scandalous—the truth. An the only thing more shocking than the truth are the lies people tell to cover it up.

You don't know a good thing until it's gone... and found someone else.

"What's the difference between gossip and scandal?" So glad you asked, UESForever. Anyone can commit a minor indiscretion and generate a day's worth of buzz. But in order to birth a true scandal, it requires the right person to be in the wrong place. Take one It Girl on a pedestal. Add a crowd eager to see her fall. And give them the means to knock her down.

It's often said that, no matter the truth, people see what they want to see. Some people might take a step back and find out they were looking at the same big picture all along. Some people might see that their lies have almost caught up to them. Some people may see what was there all along. And then there are those other people. The ones that run as far as they can so they don't have to look at themselves.

In life, as in art, some endings are bittersweet. Especially when it comes to love. Sometimes fate throws two lovers together only to rip them apart.

Sometimes the hero finally makes the right choice but the timing is all wrong. And, as they say, timing is everything.

Every actress eventually finds the hook into her character. Even if sometimes life has to give her a little push. But don't worry, B, when God closes a door, he opens a play.

The thing about new beginnings is that they require something elso to end.

Every girl dreams about finding her Prince Charming. But if that prince refuses to come?

With friends like these, who needs armies?

A dozen roses in one hand, his heart in the other. You know what they say: A man is a good thing to come home for. But an even better thing to come home with.

But the worst thing the truth can do? Is when you finally tell it, it doesn't set you free... but locks you away, forever.

They say summer love is fleeting. But sometimes what starts as a fling, can lead to the real thing. A simple trip to the beach can be all it takes to clear our heads and open our heads, and write a new ending to an old story. There are those who got burned by the heat. They just want to forget and start over. While there are others who want each moment to last forever. But everyone can agreed on one thing - tans fade, highlights go dark, and we all get sick of getting sand in our shoes. But summer is the beginning of a new season, so we find ourselves looking to the future.