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Earlier this evening, Grace were I were tripping on a blog called "Do Not Trust Marc Abaya" which was mentioned in Dolly Anne's column.

Dolly writes:
MAEGAN Aguilar is fuming mad at Kjwan vocalist Marc Abaya.
“When I met Marc last April, we hit it off instantly,” Maegan says. “I thought I found the best guy friend ever but I was deceived. I regret making him a part of my life. He tore me to pieces and pretended I didn’t exist.”
Maegan groped in the dark because, after getting too close too soon, Marc just suddenly ignored her.
Then she found out that Marc added her husband, Shawn, (Eicholz, who’s based in the United States) to his Facebook contacts and forwarded to him all the private e-mail she sent to Marc.
“Shawn is going through emotional trauma,” Maegan sighs. “Our trust is broken. If it were not for our son Zane, he would have left me in a heartbeat. But I’m glad that he believes I’m not entirely to blame. Marc was almost successful in ruining my marriage.”
My heart goes out to Maegan because I know how she goes the extra mile for her friends. Sad that the friendship of these two singers has hit a sour note. But what matters now is that Maegan and Shawn will keep the music playing.

What's really sad is the blog, formerly at http://donottrustmarcabaya.blogspot.com has been deleted!!
However, Maegan's Friendster profile is still up and reads:



If your Friendster pic looks like that, what will your husband think?
From what I can recall, the two met, hit it off and started texting. It was implied that the texting led to more than just friendship. After three weeks Marc stopped communicating with Maegan. She became angry and/or depressed, ran to his house to confront him and went berserk. (stalker much?)
Supposedly she has not heard from him.
Or has she? Cause the blog mysteriously disappeared.

Maegan's husband is based in Texas, while she is in Manila with a beautiful baby called Zane.
Maegan blames Marc for almost destroying her marriage. It takes two to tango?
Or maybe the blog should've been called "donotfallinlovewithmarcabayawhileyourhusbandisintexas.blogspot.com"?

I'm of the belief that a married man or woman cannot be friends or best friends with the opposite sex. That's one of the things Father Reuter told me and Jeroen before we got married.
"Do not spend time alone with the opposite sex."
And that's why I'm surrounded by gay men and "gay" women. I can count the number of straight male friends I have with one hand and we're not even close.
Father also said husband and wife cannot be separated, not by bed, bedroom or country. Physical distance is a recipe for disaster.

But I digress... I'm so sad! We live for shit like this!! Anyone save a PDF?