I’m John. Bow.
Jare to many.
Jonard to my family.
Papi to my close friends.
Tol to my barkada.
And, Tots to my Pats.
An IT professional by day, and an IT professional by night. Dammit! I’m on overtime again! Social life! Sociallll life!!!
A frustrated model who ended up posing to satisfy a friend‘s desire to practice photography. LOL. Nah, I am a pretender.
A hopeful photographer. Hoping to get his lazy *ss out of the freakin’ house to shoot pictures.
A singer and dancer wannabe: Spice Girls during videoke sessions – OFW mode. Uhh…Did I even have to spill that out?
A guitar and drum player. I just play. That’s it.
A failure in the Ang TV auditions because of the “dahil sa pera” answer on the “why did you audition?” question. I was always honest when I was a kid. People change though. 
A loner.
A good listener. Then, out the other ear. 
A computer-guy trying to get out of the couch, leaving the potatoes at home, and thought of trying some traveling. Out of the couch, leaving the potatoes. Couch…potato. Get it? Toink
A lousy joker. Obvious, ain’t it?
An attention-seeker. On certain times, but not all of the times. I don’t have ADHD you ***hole!
Enough of me selling me. So, tell you about me?
Judge me. Slumbook? LOL.
spice girls’ songs and 5-6-7-8. hehe!
stop right now, thank you very much
I need somebody with a human touch…
my boot-scooting baby is driving me crazy, my obsession with the westerns, my dance floor date, my romeo-oh-romeo, I’m counting down from head to toe, gonna make you mine, gonna stand in line, 5-6-7-8!
sorry ron, spice girls pa rin.. hehe
Hi, nice to meet you !