praying hail mary (differently)

It was a good thing that (wait up)

It was a good thing that I re-discovered Brian Gorrell's blog, since the Philippine Star's youth-oriented section is full of shit. (clue: KoKo is not involved in it.) most especially its Editor In Chief.

[some side notes: while you're trying to approve and/or deny defs on Urban Dictionary, don't forget to hide that small stash (containing a bikini photo of Rihanna and a very hot photo of Megan Fox) with the password ontracck5 and try to find some defs for words that are similar to gangsta.]

His club is so fucked, that it's VVIP section has dorks snortin' some llelo ala Tony Montana. And his colum is so full of shit, that I just have to get the Supreme section of the Philippine Star and use it to clean my ass.

If you send me some mail from the Makati Central Post Office addressed to me reagarding my posts in any part of my blog, i'll give you the most obvious reply: You need an entire army to take me out.

I got a nine millimeter Glock pistol
I'm ready to get witcha at the drop, of a whistle
So make your move, and act like you wanna flip
I fire thirteen shots, and pop another clip
I bring luck, my Glock's like a fuckin mop
The more I shot, the more motherfuckers dropped
And even cops got shot when they rolled up
Best to bring a knot, or get popped, I'm a soldier

Suddenly I see, some niggas that I don't like... and they snort coke, live in Makati City, and live with extreme (in some cases, supreme) delusions of grandeur. One of them recently threatened an editor of a local newspaper in my great-grandpaternal homeland (with mangos just a short boatride and sugarcane for those who want to go further). God, give me the strength and the persons to take down those assholes

God, give me some hope and lots of help, since I'm in the worst kind of trouble. Conspiracy theory? You bet.