Ms. Bitter Stole Mr. Loverboy's Heart
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Siya.. Siya ang babaeng sobrang bitter.. Everytime na humuhugot ako, binabara niya ako.. Everytime na nakakakita siya ng mga nagsasamang lovers, hihirit siya ng "magbrebreak din kayo nyan!" Everytime na may nakikita siya nagliligawan sa isang sulok, sisigaw siya ng "Wag kang maniwala dyan! Lolokohin ka din nyan!" Para sa kanya, lahat kaming lalaki pare-pareho.. Pare-parehong nanloloko, nananakit at nang-iiwan.. Sobrang bitter nya.. Daig nya pa nga ang ampalaya sa sobrang pait eh.. Ayaw na ayaw niya nang nakakakita ng mga lovers sa tabi-tabi.. Kesyo, wala daw kaseng poreber!!!
~Ako nga pala si Kylerille Ranz Marcus.. Ang lalaking tinaguriang "Loverboy" ... Masayahin, Palatawa at Mapagmahal.. lalaking mahilig humugot kaya pinagkakamalang laging may pinagdadaanan eh .. pero meron talaga.. lahat naman tayo may pinagdadaanan eh.. gusto niyo malaman istorya ng buhay ko? sige basahin niyo po ang story ko!
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