Hombre
May 7th, 2007
“My boyfriend have some Filipino and Vietnamese homies,” said P, while we’re at school.
“Hook it up!” I teased. “Haha.. as long as he’s cute and polite, I guess, he’ll do.. Haha..”
“Yeah.. Actually one of them is coming to pick me up..”
“He cute?”
“Yeah..”
“Well.. we’ll see..” I said half-thinking..
The guy comes.. pulls over, gets out of the car, and checks his trunk (literal car trunk — not that trunk). P and I were at a distance ogling.
“So what do you think?” P asked.
I look over Guy XYZ.. All I could discern was this 5′7″-ish, light skinned Vietnamese wearing a wifebeater shirt and khaki pants..
“Yummy,” I whispered to P.
Honestly, I didnt even get to see him.. I’m nearsighted and his face was a big blur. Bleh. Well, I’m desperate and have low standards anyways so why should it matter?
Haha.. Just kidding.


























May 8th, 2007 at 5:05 pm
nice…. hahaha