I met a guy from the internet, who said that he wanted me to be his girlfriend. He told me things to impress me.
I asked how he looked like, and he told me that he looked like Bojo Molina (used to be a Filipino actor)
As we were chatting, I gave him my link to my blog. He corrected my grammar. He told me had read so many writings of Filipinos in an online forum and their grammars were wrong. So what? Was he perfect?
When we met, he does not look like Bojo Molina at all! For one, he was not handsome. The only thing I noticed that was nice to him was that he was clean looking. He finally admitted that he was not a Systems Analyst, but one who works in a Call Center as a Business Analyst.He even told me that Americans are not fluent in English either because their grammars are wrong. What an arrogant idiot!
I saw he was an obsessive-compulsive, and he was very conscious of himself. But if he takes good care of himself, why was it that he had scars of pimples on his face, and each scar was as big as 1/16 inch in diameter? Do you know what I mean? It is like scars of old pimples on his right and left cheeks. And scratches on his arms… Wow talking about imperfections! And he was fishing complements from me. He asked me how I find him, physically speaking. He was 5ft9in tall, butI cannot say that he was handsome because he was not. I answered, “You are okay.”, but he did not want those words. He wanted me to say that I find him handsome. But I can’t! I do not want to tell a lie. I am not perfect myself, either, but am not fishing for complements. I told him I was fat and that was the truth.
Upon having a conversation, he had a slip of the tongue. He said that he was a friend of a guy who owns a website where men usually congregates. Hmmm! That is the magic word I was looking for. He did not want me to be his friend. He only wanted sex. As the saying goes, “Tell me who your friends are, and I will tell you who you are.”
In order to catch a liar, look for inconsistencies in what he is telling you. Sometimes he thought I was disregarding what he was saying to me.
He even told me that he was willing to help me design and set up an online store. Maybe he thought I was buying his stories, because I kept on nodding and smiling.
When he noticed that I was not interested to have a “sleazy” act with him, he vanished like a bubble.

Nope, that is not the guy I met in person. The photo above is the real Bojo Molina, the actor.
No wonder the numbers of Lesbians are increasing. It is good Portia found Ellen. Might as well join the bandwagon and look for my Portia or Ellen… Hmmm, what do you think?
Guys (or should I say “boys”), don’t let me abhor men.
I am a simple person, accommodating, simple to talk to, and have simple wants and desires. I know who are true to me and those who are not. I am at home most of the time, but it does not hinder me from knowing people. My mind works in a very mysterious way.