Liar, Liar, Pants on Fire...

Fix Salon, G4:

"Alam mo bang team manager na yung nambasted sa iyo na sup?" I asked Enchong, as the lady buffed and polished my nails.

Enchong, meanwhile, was having his hair done. Pinilit ko siyang magpagupit kasi sabi ko parang wig na ang dating ng hair niya. He was instantly livid upon hearing the promotion of his former sup, "Ha? Naging TM yun??? And excuse me, hindi niya ako binasted. Never ako nanligaw sa kaniya!"

I giggled, "Hmmm, and yet ang sabi niya sa isang fellow sup eh you asked him out on a date daw."

"Hindi totoo yun, Buqs," Enchong replied emphatically.

"Let me quote him, Hindi ko siya type noh! were his exact words according to Paris," I added.

Enchong thought for a second, and then said, "Ang naalala ko lang, nagkaayaan ang team namin last Dec24 to go out drinking. Pero whole team yun. Walang exclusivity! Never ko siyang inaya."

I pondered on this, "Well, he could very well be lying. I, myself, heard him say na he did it daw with the whole varsity team during his school days. He sounds delusional, if you ask me. Quite promiscuous also."

Enchong laughed.

"Nakapagtataka rin naman na naging TM siya ano? Eh andaming issue ng mga agents kaya niyan," I added, "Siguro malakas sa management."

I continued, "Everytime may agent siya na tinanong ko kung kamusta naman ang sup nila, isa lang ang sagot..."

"Ano?" Enchong asked.

"Kibit-balikat lang sila..."

Andami talagang charmos dito sa PS. Kung ginawa siguro akong TM dito, patatanggal ko na lang ang surf control. Tapos gagawin kong required reading ang blog ko, ahehehe.

Callboi for TM, mga kapatid sa pananampalataya!!! Echos!