Listening to Bon Jovi's Everyday. Why not? The idea of making fun is listening to many songs that co-relate with what's happening today in other words timely. I'm right on track always in time with what's happening around the world. If that makes you crazy sing Madonnaa's Crazy for you or just Have a Nice Day! Kung tan-ga ka in one day that's not my problem. Look at the mirror, you are younger than me in age but you look older than me. Ten years older! Maldita ka kasi. Dunno why she's called infant. Oh my reminds me of Infanta Q. The long road to infanta q. I couldn't believe that the island of Philippines is really BIG. Bigger than VI. But if you'll look at the map?! Uhm the mapmaker's probably alcoholic and drunk when he made the MAP.

So for the continuation of my story, I have to rely on fictitious character but the story is REAL. TRUE STORY with a lil' bragging. So it is stated in Psycho Book that highly intelligent people or those considered to be in the category for high intelligence is based on one criteria > high earnings >salary> compensation, wages in the most comprehensible way to understand this is YOU ARE CONSIDERED INTELLIGENT if you have HIGH SALARY from your work or occupation. The millionaires and billionaires are considered to be highly intelligent and very intellectual.

Now if you are unemployed, not working and even if you are working but not being paid then you are not intelligent. Ha ha ha ha!

Let me go back in the past. How could a student be intelligent then? If the basis of intelligence is through their earnings? Let say the basis is on credit earnings for subjects then so that's a CHECK! That's allowed. I sell candies and chocolates (curly tops, sergs, pastillas , polvoron, the white chocolate cubes imported from Switzerland) at school in Grade School competing with my teachers. I sell ice candy and bags of ice at home. My Father used to tell me to sell bundles of vegetables from our garden (camoteng talbos) in the market but I refused. I was ashamed. Later I obliged, together with my younger brothers we brought the veggies to the wet market only to find out that my classmate Rosemary had a stall in the wet market selling vegetables also. I couldn't help giggle and we both laugh. My best friend Angie 's own way to tackle that situation? As if it is such a big issue. Well her family's rich. Her father rented a small shop near the big supermarket. One time she asked me to go with her and found out that it's not a simple shop for merchandise, not a boutique but a beerhouse! I was surprised. I want to get out. But she turned on their jukebox and the sound of  salsa and El Bimbo fills the air. She asked me to dance the "El Bimbo." It was the most popular song that time. From El Bimbo to  Glass House of the Commodores. Later she went up to the small stage and started singing and her sisters joined her. I was being entertained to their one of a kind talent. Well, that's the last time I heard of her. She went to a different school, private school in High School. I'm not made to be an entertainer. Declamation, drama, singing and dancing ? They are not my talent. That I cannot brag on having a good voice. My voice is not for singing. Either way my voice is not for speech, drama, or romance in other words my voice wont pass the telemarketing business nor voice for those sexy women who use their beauty and body for hooking up. I have the mind of a man. I'm not a lesbian nor I am a man. I'm a woman with a MIND. My head is so BIG! I have a BRAIN! I maybe not intelligent compared to what you are making fool of yourself but I am not corrupt.