
I know, I know, 'Dee-autiful' is not a word, unless you're dumb.
You see, my girl friends are not uglies, maybe they're somewhat crazies but not uglies. I'm not hunting pretty chics, it just that I can't control what fate gives me...giving me tons of beautiful women as friends. You should meet my fiancée.
I've been friends with this girl for ages, and years to come, If we're immortals then it would be eons. I really really like this girl when we we're kids, but she's way out of my league because I'm destined for supermodels (as i ponder in my imaginary world where world peace exists). "I'm a lover not a fighter" -this saying is for cowards. She's the I'm-a-lover-and-a-figther kind of girl which is hot, so hot it can melt Gundam Wing.
She's a former events coordinator and really good at it. She modeled for San Miguel Beer (I saw an event photo, that's now in the world wide web where dirty boys drool). She loves the cars that I want. She loves music, the beach (sometimes she's a bitch and it's good unless you came out of a plasticine machine).
I created a celebrity-look-alikes photo album for friends at my Facebook page and she asked me why she ain't there? "Because you are unique" I answered back.
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