AN OPEN LETTER

An OPEN LETTER to the

People of General Santos

Especially to Pacquaio:

This is not an open letter.I do not make a protest addressed to one person. But this is intended for the general public. Yesterday, we went to your place to go with my aunt and uncle to the airport because it is time for them to go home. Their leisure time away from work devoted to rest and pleasure with us has finally ended. They went back to Manila for their flight back to Oregon, USA.

But before we sent them to the airport, we had our lunch first at Rancher’s grill. When I entered, I really felt that it was a rancher who owns the place. I bet he owns a very wide farm with large tract of land with hi-tech facilities to raise livestock. It doesn’t even matter. LOL. All I wanted to say is that they make a very good steak there. I loved every slice of meat that I ate. It was so YUMMY. They also cook seafood which was extremely pleasing to my taste. They also serve dragon fruit shake which is said to be a very healthy drink. So, try to have some grubs there if you happen to pass by General Santos.

I was not able to go with my relative to the airport because I was in condition of urgency. Ha-ha. To my aunt and uncle: I am very SORRY. I was not able to go with you but I am you sure you would understand. FOLLOW YOUR HEART. I hope we have made your summer super fun and exciting. I wish you really enjoyed your stay with us. We did our best to be a great host and I hope you appreciated that. HAHA. We will miss you. Till we meet again. Hasta lluego, crocodillo [See you later, Alligator].

I really had to leave them at the grill because someone is waiting for me at the mall. Who is she? That is the secret I will never tell. I guess I have to end this post. What happened in the mall? I would just keep it to myself. I would not speak much of amours, affaires, secrets and intimacies for now. Let us just like talk without exchanging too much information. I will just chew the fat and shoot the breeze. Would that be OKAY? LOL.

To all the gossip and news and rumor mongers: I WARN YOU. Do not wag your tongue. Stop dishing the dirt. Give me a break. Let us just do it some other day. HAHA.

GOOD MORNING, MONKEYS.