19th May, …From London to Berlin in every disco I’ve been in my heart is pumping for love…

Went to a hilarious gay pageant (Sagayla 2006). These 'gays' or should I say Queens to be more apt were probably better looking than the woman here! They basically all dress up n drag and really (and I mean really) camp it up!

I had a pink hanky draping from my back pocket in respect. Alas, no rose…

I've met these younger girls (who I think are distant cousins?) yesterday who have practically fallen in love with me. Now i'm not one to lead someone on but she thinks I don't understand tagalog but I know. I gave her a hug as you would in the UK as she going away to Manilla, maybe that was a mistake. As the whole 'courting' thing here works completely differently they probably think I like her too!  (she goes to college in the US) but it just makes such a change not talking to kids or real old gummies trying to fudge my tagalog/english to speak.

More bloody mos bites – it just feels so good to scratch…