Parents and My Cupid Theory
Happy Mother’s Day!
For this day, I’m going to be posting about one of the most fruitful relationship examples I know; that of parents! After all, these relationships bore fruits that are already walking the world spreading havoc and good cheer to everyone they meet, building enterprises and making the world run.
Stories on how these parents met and “hooked up” could only be the work of an other-wordly being who knew what he was doing. We all know him as Cupid, the proverbial cherubim who gets overstressed with work during Valentines. Cupid Strike is what I call that irrational moment when a person decides that the other person is The One. Some “The One” stories I heard are so downright cheesy to me, but for some unknown reason, the couples who experienced them find them so romantic.
Here’s an example of a Cupid Strike:
“This co-worker left a childhood photo face down on my desk. At the back was a note saying ‘this cute baby could be yours someday’ and his signature. I turned the photo over and right there staring at me was the cutest little blue-eyed boy in the world. I met him for lunch and said yes.”
My Cupid Theory
The moment I read about Spirit Guides (a.k.a. guardian angels), I was firmly convinced that the ol’ Cupid is a spirit guide. Whose spirit guide is he/she? The woman’s or the man’s? Neither.
Cupid is the couple’s yet unborn child’s guardian angel, who prayed and pleaded for the couple to be brought together somehow so that his ward can be born. So many songs are sang about being in a world full of strangers and finally meeting the ‘one’ through one particular medium or another. How two fated people could meet in this big big world is still an enigma. My belief is that it’s because of the cunning of an angel called Cupid.
1. Make him look at your eyes - This means covering up any asset that distracts him. Granted, a nice, tasteful cleavage view can do wonders, but for the purpose of making him look at your face directly, hide it for now. Of course, some guys are really discreet when looking, and you barely notice how they stare. Just reserve the plunging V-line for the third date. (see the reference to the
I dated a guy who loved to read all the captions on the screen, including the director name, movie title, and names of the members of the production crew. I stared at him in disbelief for the duration of the tirade, but when he reached the “all rights reserved” part, i decided to put my foot down by saying “I can read, honey.”
You want to eat sushi, but he doesn’t eat sushi. He wants some burgers, but you don’t want to go to to a burger place. Ask him politely if he reserved a table in a restaurant. If he did not, suggest a ‘neutral’ place where you can have your first meal together. It should be a restaurant that serves food that you both like.
About first date kisses. I have been asked before on how deeply one should kiss after a first date, or if it is proper to kiss at all. Kissing during a first date is not taboo in my book. In fact, it expresses one’s appreciation of time well spent. My recommendation for a first date kiss is this: all-lips, no tongue and should last about 5 seconds.
First of all, I want to thank those who sent in several topic suggestions via my 
I have only seen this a few times; one romantic relationship and another, purely friendship. Capricorn babies the Aries, but breeds resentment when the scolding nature of Capricorn surfaces after a few months of being together. The good side of this union is that, when both realize that one is the other’s source of strength, they become codependent. I know that the term has a negative connotation, but it’s the most apt. Aries is the attention-seeking baby, and Capricorn needs someone to baby.


Guy Friends. Those ultra-lovable, ultra-sexy men in our lives that are the epitome of our ideal. We know their game, they know ours. They are here when we need them, just like girl friends, but better in a way that they can coach us with first hand info on how their fellow guys think and act.
Boyfriends (the lover-types), for all their yumminess and cuddliness, can be the enemy at times. They mess up our minds, play with our emotions, take up hundreds of sleepless hours and oftentimes cause us to cry. Having one of them in our roster of loyal allies means we are stronger in morale, because somehow we have a valuable resource for inside info on men. We can confidently tell our guy friends our secrets, safely practice our moves on them without risking judgment… we are safe and we are loved, and we will never lose them because they will always be there.
Ok, that isn’t entirely true XD. It seems that being a mom changed my body in such a way that the woobies are a little fuller and my old Speedo just can’t handle em anymore. Swimwear (







