"Walang mananalo dyan, wala ka dun eh."

I don't know dude, but everything that happened that night was surreal!

I went to at an event*, where my younger brother joined a model search competition.

Since no one in the family can attend; and being the good "kuya" I am, I obliged to accompany him.

The story started when there I was , sitting alone at the bar. A guy seat mate eventually talked to me and we had some conversation going on. ( Its not about him, alright. )

And there I saw a lady wearing a pink spaghetti strap top and blue jeans ( Oh My God! How do I know these things?! ), at the bar too, with her lady friends. I was taken aback at first since a pack of girls cannot be easily preyed (*grins*) upon.

Anyway, as the night went on; after watching bodies at the ramp, drinking alcohol and believing words of wisdom from a stranger, I tried my luck on knowing the girl.

Then an idea suddenly came unto me. What if I do the "note-on-a-tissue and drink" approach? (It was vodka, by the way.) Well, I followed my instincts and did it.

Eventually, as she received the drink and read the note, I saw her smile that would have taken me straight to heaven's gates.

It worked!! She then approached and thanked me.

And I got her number.



*Style Eye Catcher Leg 8 Model Search Competition was held last October 20, 2007 at Cabin Bar, Tomas Morato in Quezon City

Check out the pictures: http://ashcastro.multiply.com/photos/album/94/STYLE_EYECATCHER_LEG_8_FINALS

The Love Triangle

'Nuff said.

Been here and it broke me. I learned my lesson. I will not commit the same mistake I did.

The girl ( codename "J" ) is a team mate at the office. Since there are only two of us at the team, we eventually became close.

I thought this was it.

I'm gonna start my courting soon...

Now here comes this guy( codename "PJ" ) from our department that started courting her.

They became a bit close, too close I think.

Then one day, J told me that she doesn't want the PJ.

PJ, who's a friend of mine said to me that he fell ( in love) for J.

They both don't know my feelings for the J.