I was doing my own thing. My daily routine when I sit in front of my computer when I saw this blog post from a contact on my Multiply.
Pablo Banila, the infamous stalker of the Multiply world. His agenda is that he would browse thousands of multiply accounts over and over again, I think, and sometimes adds you in his contact as a kinder garden friend that loves your ears or something that has to do with your ears (what's up with that?). I hear that not only does he stalk in multiply, but also in friendster. That is what makes him a stalker in the cyberworld. Curious? You can actually Google him and see many results and comments about him.
Truthfully, he viewed my Multiply account three times in different accounts (same primary picture) in different days. Lately he has been the hot topic in antistalker.multiply.com and they have been closing all of his accounts and he just been creating new ones.
He is becoming a fast trend in the cyberworld like the trend Cofibean did in his blogs. I happened to do some little digging around this Pablo guy and read some of his blogs. Truthfully, Cofibean versus him? He does not stand a chance. Cofibean has such originality and humor with a lot of spice of truth and reality. Pablo is such a love-sick bisexual that has a female complex and calls himself an artist because he is a poet.
I could not understand most of Pablo's entries since he has a poor grammar and full of curses such as "motherfuckers" or "!@#$%" in between lines. It's so hard to understand if there are too many of those. Of course, he has his own fans and hate-fans the same as Cofibean does.
I'm a CofiBean fan since he could make me laugh and agree with him at the same time. And some of CofiBean's work can be quite offending but still fun to read. Pablo's writing is just lame and makes me want to pity him more and his ideas are just too narrow minded. He is a sexist. A bisexual sexist that actually wants to have "true love" (note: with a girl) that all that rejects him gets damned and still writes that he wants to have sex with men. Who in their right mind would think like that? Pablo writes some truth but does not know how to express it the right way which just makes him obnoxious and PLAIN VAIN. I'm just curious on what will happen to him. Will he be the next "boy bastos"? Who knows? May be he will just be a cyber stalker and manyak then he will be forgotten like all trend goes.
These kinds of stalkers should just be ignored. I also have a few of my own other than him. Especially in my instant messaging account. I just kept on ignoring that certain person but he still keeps on messaging it's as if he is just talking to himself. I wanted to laugh so hard and tell him how dumb he looks. HAHAHA. Another, a whole block as been reading my entries. Hahaha. As if I didn't know. Oh please. Hahaha. I guess knowing people read and read these kinds of things makes people conceited. Hahaha. Main point? Don't make a big fuss.
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Friday, October 10, 2008
Stalker Much? Not a Bit.
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Saturday, October 4, 2008
All The Holla Baluga
This is a rant and more rant. If you do not want to get offended then I think you better not read this at all and close this window and find some other thing to do that will not offend you
I think I never actually left a very good impression in my previews life don't you think? I think they seem to think of me as the other-half-of-a-certain-person-who never-worked-because-i-cheated-on-him-and-stuff-i-did-to-him-because-he-suffered-too-much. BOHOO. It's not only him that suffered. ARGH. Stupid people who never took their time to know. The only side they knew was his side because I never talked. No one talked to me. No one asked how I was coping because all they thought about was how I left the other person so broken hearted they did not even consider that I was too.
I know that I always shut up when serious talked are being held. Sometimes, it just gets bottled up all inside until I burst. No one really understood why I keep my mouth shut. It's because I don't know how to explain stuff without really thinking about it. Or should I say, I can't act when I don't have a script.
I also know I don't go out much. It's because no one really invited me. I'm sorry and my family is in a really tough time that no one understands. We are not rich. Sorry to disappoint you. We can hardly cope up with our needs. Let me give you an example: My allowance? 300 per week and sometimes it's good for 2weeks. I desperately try to stretch it that long.
I try and try to put a smile on this face. There are just sooo many things that troubles me. So many things that you would not understand. Who can put a smile on your face if you know you are being back stabbed at?
Seriously people, am I really that popular that you have to waste your saliva and breath to gossip about me? OH PLEASE. Get your own life. Your just making me conceited. Your just wasting your time paying more attention to me. PLEASE. I am not YET a celebrity and your making a huge fuss over me. I told you, you're just making me more conceited.
Life is just plain harsh. Friends who you think are friends are actually not. Some leave you, some just hates you. Thanks for all the people I considered friends but left me alone. Nice. I have a very wonderful life because of you.
Though luck, thought life. My blog, you can't do anything about it but gossip about me more.
I think I never actually left a very good impression in my previews life don't you think? I think they seem to think of me as the other-half-of-a-certain-person-who never-worked-because-i-cheated-on-him-and-stuff-i-did-to-him-because-he-suffered-too-much. BOHOO. It's not only him that suffered. ARGH. Stupid people who never took their time to know. The only side they knew was his side because I never talked. No one talked to me. No one asked how I was coping because all they thought about was how I left the other person so broken hearted they did not even consider that I was too.
I know that I always shut up when serious talked are being held. Sometimes, it just gets bottled up all inside until I burst. No one really understood why I keep my mouth shut. It's because I don't know how to explain stuff without really thinking about it. Or should I say, I can't act when I don't have a script.
I also know I don't go out much. It's because no one really invited me. I'm sorry and my family is in a really tough time that no one understands. We are not rich. Sorry to disappoint you. We can hardly cope up with our needs. Let me give you an example: My allowance? 300 per week and sometimes it's good for 2weeks. I desperately try to stretch it that long.
I try and try to put a smile on this face. There are just sooo many things that troubles me. So many things that you would not understand. Who can put a smile on your face if you know you are being back stabbed at?
Seriously people, am I really that popular that you have to waste your saliva and breath to gossip about me? OH PLEASE. Get your own life. Your just making me conceited. Your just wasting your time paying more attention to me. PLEASE. I am not YET a celebrity and your making a huge fuss over me. I told you, you're just making me more conceited.
Life is just plain harsh. Friends who you think are friends are actually not. Some leave you, some just hates you. Thanks for all the people I considered friends but left me alone. Nice. I have a very wonderful life because of you.
Though luck, thought life. My blog, you can't do anything about it but gossip about me more.
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