Archive for April, 2012
Get a Lift with Jollibee’s New Choco and Coffee Floats!
According to survey, ice cream is the #1 favorite dessert of Filipinos and for a good reason: “IT’S HOT IN HERRE” (Nelly, 2002)! And of course, it’s really sweet and addicting too so you can never really go wrong. But what do you get when you combine chocolate drink or coffee and ice cream plus some choco syrup? Pure awesomeness! Boy, am I really glad Jollibee has launched the new Choco and Coffee Floats!
See my name there? Wooot!
Get a lift with the new Iced Chocolate and Iced Coffee! The new chocolate and coffee floats are refreshing iced cold beverages that are available all day at Jollibee. A sip can perk anyone up and make sure that they are in a good mood the whole day.
Get a Lift (not the elevator kind hahaha)!
Don’t get me wrong, I won’t deny that I’m not the biggest fan of coffee. In fact, as I am writing this, I’m sipping hot tea… by the beach because I’m hardcore like that. But I wouldn’t write about something that I haven’t tried, right? And in fairness to the coffee float, with the ice cream and the choco syrup, it made me forget I don’t drink coffee anymore! Sooo delish! I’m pretty sure if you love coffee, you’d like it, too!
World’s Most Famous Cosplayer
He’s definitely the world’s most famous cosplayer. His mustache and pink dong alone make your argument invalid. [click to enlarge the hanging privates photo]
Undeniably.
Letters to Victor (Part 2)
Read Letters to Victor (Part 1) #1 – #3
Read Letters to Victor (Part 3) #7 – #9
Read Letters to Victor (Part 4) #10 – #12
Letter #4 – September 16, 2007 – 10:59 am
Dear Victor,
Lately, I’ve been needing more of your letters
Because they make me so much better
I just can’t get that damned song outta my head! And speaking of letters, too… I realized I’ve written you four of them these past six days. There must be something wrong with me. But it is also rather sad because I know my ‘penned’ words would but be invisible to your eyes and only my schizophrenic self would get to read them. And by the way, I’ve stopped crying. For now, at least.
Kring










