ANDREW WOLFF: BAD BOY APPEAL

MERRY CHRISTMAS EVERYBODY!!!!

MY 2007 ULTIMATE HUNK

He is not soo gwapo o putang inang gwapo ... But i cant deny it ... He is sooo Hot!! ZANJOE MARUDO



Marudo comes from a middle income family from Tanauan city. His father is a chef in New Jersey. His mom is a housewife. He has five siblings, three of whom are in the USA. In high school, he was a member of his school's basketball varsity team. He said the basketball paid for his tuition fee.





Zanjoe became a model after high school to earn money and he became a hunk of the month in the Philippine Cosmopolitan magazine. He also became of Philippine Cosmo Magazine's Top 10 Bachelors and Metro Calendar 2006. He recently appeared in the Bench Fever fashion show. In Philippine Cosmopolitan Magazine (September 2006 issue), Zanjoe is one of the 10 Centerfold men in the "Cosmopolitan 69 Bachelors and 10 Centerfolds" supplement.
Zanjoe was with the ABS-CBN comedy series Aalog-Alog (Jiggling) with Pinoy Big Brother: Celebrity Edition housemates John Prats, Keanna Reeves, and Pinoy Big Brother runner-up Jason Gainza airing Saturdays and in the fantasy series Super Inggo as Super Islaw just like Richard Gomez, whose first movie break was being a comic character Islaw. Marudo is a member of ABS-CBN's circle of homegrown talents named Star Magic.

Vince Saldana... MY SECRET CRUSH

19-year-old, 5′10″ stunner Vince Saldana is from the Close Up To Fame 2 competition — he did not win the title, but he did win my heart when I saw these close ups…

First blog: My path to " Bisexual".

Before i begin let me first introduce to you myself... My name is Rico ... I mean SAM .. Alright sometimes Gabby .. and even Joan (haha) whatever you wanna call me.. I am at my wit’s end. . and yes i am a Human being, an filipino a doubtful Christian, a democrat, a cynic, a romantic, a son and brother and friend, a natural born singer (haha) and an ex drug user and a nicotine addict.

I am myself; Solitary. i long for the touch of love-but, please, no strings attached. relationship only confuse things. Communication is too difficult. Let me worship your body. You can use my body, as you like-as we together may intuit or decide that we both like for the moment. But aside from that, Let's not touch.

An autobiography is an ego trip; to pretend otherwise would be foolish. But it can be other things as well. Mine began as a form of self-imposed therapy. I have been through several months of emotional crisis, culminating in a series of circumstances which convinced me to try and make a fundamental change in my lifestyle. For years i had been exclusely homosexual. Now i was determined to make a serious attempt to live as a bisexual.While the events of those harrowing months were fresh in my mind, I wrote an account of them including as many details as i could remember, especially regarding my frame of mind. While preparing this account, I was not certain i would ever make it as "Bisexual" but i wanted to be able to refresh my memory as to the circumstances surrounding my decision, Should I be tempted to give up and retreat to the gay world. I dont know!! The only thing that im holding now is the belief that " Once a homosexual, always a homosexual" is a lie. A damned , double-damned, triple-plated lie.Period.

This, However, has nothing to do with my theory that people are most happy and productive when they are living within a moral and esthetic system which is satisfactory to them. To persuade someone that he will make a workable adjustment to society and himself by lowering his sights and settling for something he inwardly despises is not the answer. It makes a lot more sense to say that you can act your way into a new way of feeling more easily than you can feel your way into a new way of acting.

Jeffrey Zheng 2007 manhunt winner from China

Born in Dalian, Liaoning Province and went to study computer engineering at Queen's University in Kingston, Ontario, Canada for 3 years. A computer engineer, who got bored of the routine 9 to 5 office work, tried his hand in modeling and entered the Manhunt East China preliminary contest in Nanjing City which he won there. That gave him the ticket to the Manhunt China national finals in Beijing last year. There he competed against 54 models from all over China and he won there. And off he went to Kwangwon, Korea in February 2007 to the World Finals of Manhunt International 2007 where he competed with 47 countries and won. It was a long road to the world final for him. He is 26 years old and stands at 1.88m. A Sagittarius is an only son of a Stock broker father and an English translator mother. He likes basket ball and is a big fan of Michael Jordan. He loves seafood and Chinese food and enjoying chatting on the internet when he has the time. He speaks fluent English and Chinese. Prior to Manhunt International 2007, Jeffrey has modeled for Nike, Adidas, Pierre Cardin, Zenith Timepieces, Zara, Dunhill and many other local and international brand names. Jeffery has also been offered acting roles for movies in China and Hong Kong. He is the first Manhunt International winner from the Far East and will be the next Big Thing from China. He is single and hopes to be a Super Male Model. With his sheer determination, we have no doubt that he will achieve his goals.

Joe D' Mango's letter to his wife

Joe D'Mango's Love Story.Of course you've heard of Joe D'Mango. He gives advice on love and relationships on Wave 89.1 ( Philippines ) . Have you ever wondered what hedoes when he has his own love problems? Does he give advice to himself? Does he handle it very well? Three fridays ago, our guru on relationships, Joe D'Mango, read a letter to his wife on his popular radio program Love Notes For the past 11 years, he had been giving advice to people who would write him letters about their personal problems. To the surprise of his listeners that Friday, instead of reading one of his usual letters, he read one that he had written himself to his wife Bing. Joe felt that he had to tell his listeners that even someone like him could go through a marital crisis, but that he survived it. Here's how his letter goes:

IN our 11 years of marriage it was just the two of us. I never had a close circle of friends and she never had one either. Life for us was just "you and me," day in and day out. We were literally sleeping beside each other for 11 years. It came to a point that there was nothing more interesting to talk about. I was aware I was doing that but I never did anything about it. We were so close yet it seemed like we were so distant. Then came her newcircle of friends.
They recently had an elementary and high school reunion. Remember herpersistent suitor since elementary days? He was there. We already had four daughters and the guy had four kids of his own. They exchanged phonenumbers. They started to text each other and this bothered me. A big partof it was insecurity and other part was that she once denied that she was texting the guy.
I felt bad because she started hiding things from me. Then the guy askedher if they could meet for lunch. It became a source of tension between us.I finally agreed, but before that, I told her that I felt that I was going through the same pain again. I have seen so many stories like this. If youtold me the first part of the story, I would already know where it wouldlead to.
Bing accused me of being a "know-it-all" person. But deep in my heart, I knew where she was heading. Why would a married guy see a married girlunless it was for business or professional reasons? Finally, even if it wasagainst my will, I drove her to the meeting place.
While I was waiting at the radio station, I wanted to call her but knew it wasn't proper. So I just waited for her to tell me how their meeting went.
When she related to me what happened I felt that she was keeping the otherdetails. I was afraid to ask because I wasn't prepared to accept her answers. I told her that it would be best if that was their last meeting.She got mad and told me that I was starting to control her life.
The following day, I saw a small, torn piece of paper that had the words, "lose you" in the trash can at home. I started picking up the pieces ofpaper and putting them together. She had written: "Felt sad because I feltthat this will be our last meeting." "Wanted to hug you..." Before I could figure out what the third one was, Bing was already at my back. She wantedto get the torn pieces of paper back. She said it was private property. Wedecided to talk.
By then, I was able to figure out the third line: "Not sure if afraid to lose you." She had crossed it out and beside it, she had written, "Wantedto cry."
That was what hit me. How could you lose something that's not even with youyet? That was a confirmation that she was getting emotionally attached to the guy. We fought because she didn't want to admit it. She said that whatshe had written was all about friendship and not about love. For the firsttime in our marriage she asked for freedom from me. For 11 years we were always together, and now this.
She had discovered her own little world and wanted to explore it. I didn'twant to give it to her but finally I gave in. I told her that she could doanything she wanted and not worry about how I would feel. In fact, I told her that I was planning to leave her and kids for a while so we could giveeach other the chance to be alone. We decided to give the new arrangement atry.
The following day, Thursday, I went to work early and she texted me. I never answered back. When I didn't respond, she called me. She said, "I'msorry. I love you and I miss you." For the first time in our mariage Isaid, "I love you and I miss you too" with tears in my eyes.
I realized how much I loved her but I also knew how much she wanted herfreedom. When I arrived at the station I asked for a leave. My boss advisedme to think it over, but he said that he would allow me to go on leave. After letting it all out I felt relieved. It was the first time in my lifethat I asked for advice about our relationship.
While I was talking with my boss, a messenger arrived with 12 white rosesarranged in a basket. It came from Bing. Then a text message on my cellphone came, "I know that no material things can ease the pain thatyou're feeling right now, but these flowers signify my pure and sincereintentions. I'm really sorry. Please forgive me."
Still, a question continued to bug me: "I'm giving you the freedom. Willyou choose to stay or go on?" I read the card, and it had the answer to myquestion: "Dear Dad, I finally realized that I made a very big mistake in choosing a new-found friendship at the expense of our long-time friendship.Please forgive me. I wil always love you."
Bing called the guy and told him that she wanted to end the friendship.He said that they could just text or call each other. Bing said that there was no need.
We had dinner and talked up to 1 am. It was like getting married all overagain. We lost each other and found our way back. I do not want to gothrough the same pain again.
Friday came and it was the first time in the history of Love Notes that I couldn't do Love Notes. I scheduled a replay. When I was at the station at9 am, I composed a letter to Bing. I was asking myself, should I read thisor do a replay? I chose to read the letter. It is not unusual to hear people say "I love you because...," but this story has shown us that thedeeper and greater love is having to say "I LOVE YOU IN SPITE OF..."
What hurts most?
...when you can't fight for that one thing that would make you happy... ...I may never be the guy you look forward to seeing every day......but I will always be the guy who will look out for you each and everyday...
Sad Girl: "don't make me feel that i'm just a selfish jerk just because I made you cry"!
Sad Guy: "then don't make me feel like I did nothing for you when I almostdied crying just to see you smile..."
Men are haunted by the vastness of eternity. And some ask ourselves: Will our actions echo across the centuries?
Will strangers hear our names long after we are gone, and wonder who wewere, how bravely we fought, how fiercely we loved?
Love isn't when you can't sleep ... it's when you want to keep your eyes open...
Love isn't when you keep holding on ... it's when you learn to let go ...
Love isn't when you kill yourself with jealousy ... it's when youunderstand ...
Love isnt' when you fall for someone ... it's when you catch that person when she falls...
Love isn't when you see her everywhere ... it's when you close your eyesand she is still there ...
Love isn't when you tell her what you feel ... it's when you giveeverything for her sake...
And Love isn't when you think you were blind ... it's when you know shewas wrong but you didn't mind!