It's funny that most of my friends' parents know that I'm gay. And by the way, most of my friends are girls. So every time we meet and decide to sleep over at a friend's house, the parents aren't worried at all that their daughters might be having sex or whatever. Well, the thing is, they have actually done what the parents have been fearing, but of course with their boyfriends (mostly. lol). But they're not really worried of me having sex with their daughters. I'm even so much welcome in their homes that there was this one occasion that my friend's dad even insisted that every time we go home so late, it's better that I just spend the night over at their house, especially when I'm hitching with my friend because it's safer that way. As you know, Manila has a standing in heaps of artistic and dramatic car robberies in the world.

The sad thing is, at home my parents, especially my mom, is so paranoid when she learns that I didn't spend the night at home. The sadder thing is, they don't know I'm gay.