hang out with friends, karaoke, beach, moutain climbing and travelling.
Favorite Songs:
any songs depends in my mood
Craziest Thing I've Ever Done:
oh nothing craziest thing happened in my life. will you help me to do one crazy thing that i wouldnt forget? wink lol
If I Could Be Anywhere Right Now:
travelling exploring new beautiful places
Talents:
it's for you to find out
Perfect Mate:
my horny match
Perfect Date:
perfect date for me is dinner date in isolated island
Turn Ons/Offs:
hate men who is rude, mean and arrogant
Best Reason to Get to Know Me:
I'am who I'am. Im pretty laidback, love to laugh, sensible and very sensual. It's just simply me, nothing more nothing less. The more u talk to me the more u'll know me better.
hi thats so funny I love seeing things like that up on the wall when i come an drop by visit you some times you are such a cool ladie too chat with on line they need more ladies like you on here LOL
Hi Vikki!!! Not seeing you on as much lately is making me miss you more!! I miss you already. Please come back soon, sweetie. Let's go to Boracay again, hehe! Take care!
WHAT WE NEED As I wandered along a shore, Sea breeze ruffling my hair, The smell of nature, Undisturbed, as before With blue skies over the soar Of the sea gulls, Now, the autos roar Bringing the crowds to explore And destroying the hoar Of the yesteryear of this place With the sounds of I Pods I pads, and devices more. And wondering where, Oh where does the balance lie? About and for what do we care? And what do we really need? And what are we willing to pay, To risk, to foul, even to destroy For the pleasure of a day Of our efforts to enjoy That which it would seem Would require no effort To savor Is, indeed there a truth anymore? Or merely, adjustments And a late filing statement, All is rectified in the lore Of our tax account, investments, Bank statements, and more, For much is quite required, much To distinguish us from Crooks and such, If it really does, Unless we are the truly poor Which now is half of us or more. If indeed any of us are Distinguishable and truly Above it all in terms of our needs We complain of corporate greed, We occupy, justify, But we never, never rectify, And certainly we never satisfy That gnawing need, that Hunger that drives us Alone of all species on earth To destroy our own kind To win. To win. Just to win! What, what, oh what Do we win? Yes I admit, Just so lonely sometimes, And cant get a grip On how it must feel To smile back at The suns light, Forgetting To return the kiss of a rose, Blooming selflessly and Giving that beauty Without any recompense Expected, or desired, And failing to see the need Of the old lady Trying to cross the street. No, not wanting To be so alone, And only my needs Are known, Not wanting to be that Not wanting To be so selfish Not wanting to be Heart of stone. Not wanting, no not But does that excuse me? Not. I think not. I seek some smile of Approval, stroke of my hair By one who indeed, Does really care. Are you there Are you