there was this blog that made the gossip headlines of social circles among many upper-class businessmen, executives and socialities in the Philippines. it's http://delfindjmontano.blogspot.com/. the blogger is a foreign HIV-positive aussie who was swindled out of US$ 70,000.00 by his ex-Filipino hubby! anyway, he started writing about his swindler slash ex-hubby and his barkada of pretentious socialites (The Gucci Gang), several of whom are addicted to crack (cocaine)! anyway, there was this very, very INTERESTING blog entry about one of the members of the gucci gang, Tim Yap. It was so funny, and in the comments section, there was a lot more OH MY GOD rumors about Tim Yap. I swear, you must read.
There was even someone who posted that Tim Yap even cried after all that shit came out about him. I swear, he definitely would.. BUT unforunately the comments sections all got deleted. But here are a few interesting stories (rumors) about Tim Yap.
***UPDATE: OH MY GOD I FOUND THE ARCHIVED FILE OF THE COMMENTS SECTION ON GOOGLE!!!***
> He exchanged blowjobs with a guy in the parking lot of the Manila Polo Club, and according to the guy, Tim Yap was NEEDLE-DICK level.
> Someone caught Tim Yap in the comfort room of a high-class restaurant STUFFING HIS SHORTS WITH SOCKS. =))
> Tim Yap sells fake MDMA capsules (Ecstasy, personal comment: you can spot people on Ecstasy if you see anyone at a party who is very hyperactive, overly energetic and if bodily movements are berserk and outrageous) at events
> Tim Yap had a threesome in a comfort room.. and when one of the guys pulled out his dick from the other guy's asshole.. with SHIT on it.. Tim Yap went for it! =)) =)) =)) (personal comment: EWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!!!!) =))
"Aside from having a pint-sized penis, Tim also loves eating poo. I know this guy who had a threesome with Tim. That guy fucked the third guy bareback and then Tim sucked his dick right after it came out the third guy's butt hole. Licked all the fecal matter off his dick and he loved it. Next time you see Tim tell him to "Eat shit and die!" At least he can cross off the first one from his to-do list."
> Tim Yap has commitment problems...
"worked with tim once at a shoot two years ago. call time was 10am. then 11 came, no tim around. one of the girls organizing the shoot called him up on his mobile.
and guess what tim said?
"do you actually know how hard it is to wake up at 11 in the morning?"
he came at 430 in the afternoon. fucking time waster.and i saw him at the maroon 5 after-concert at crowne plaza. with celine and rufa mae quinto (the cheap sexy comedienne). attention-seeking freaks, they made a beeline to the "reserved" area and danced away to fifties music. like a bunch of high school kids with ADHD."
> there was this comment that proposed that the Gucci Gang members should be killed one by
one, starting with TANG INANG MUKHANG YAN ANG PANGET =))
well, i'll leave the rest for you to digest loves.
taken from http://delfindjmontano.blogspot.com/2008/03/yappity-yap-yap-yap.html
I despise 'The Yap'. Not only because he is DJ and Celine's best friend. But because he is disgusting and cruel to others who he thinks are beneath him and the Gucci Gang which of course he is a part of. Treasurer I believe. Or embezzler. I'm not sure. Dumb shit. This guy must be stopped. His drug addiction is no longer a secret. It explains many of the costume decisions he makes though. UHG!
And his hotel on Boracay is a dud. Pricey and tired looking. Not unlike Tim himself.
He is yet another one of Manila's 'young set' society figures.
I really, really hate him. Talentless show pony with a natty mane. Full stop. Just a piece of bum fluff attached to some ass hair. The male clone of Celine.
Now dear Tim, you must be very careful about who you have sex with on the beach at Boracay. The security gaurd that caught you is a friend of mine. And the guy that you were giving head to is also my friend. He is the one who told me you have a small cock. Hmm... sorry about that. Can't win them all. Its an Asian thing. But there are exceptions to every rule!
I mean, who the fuck is this guy, Tim Yap.
A watch seller?
A vodka seller?
A soul seller?
He is one of Manila's 'society's' worst examples of perpetuating the myth and stereotype of the classes.
Tim dear, charity, charity, charity. Not drugs, drugs, drugs. Why do you think that some people need five mobiles and three watches and six ipods and blah blah blah? No one in your Manila set deserves a 'swag bag'
They should all be sent to the provinces with the bags to do an honest days work. Pathetic greedy grubby 'young' society. Selvish collective of everything that is wrong with your country. People are rewarded for being rich and punished for being poor.
It truly makes me sick.
You Timothy, make me sick.
Grass roots greed.
DJ, Celine. I am going to tell everything about you both.
The surgery, the **********, the ***********. ALL OF IT!
Tim, you might want to convince your mate DJ that paying me my money is the only way for this to stop.
Don't forget what I know you guy's. I was there. I saw it, heard it, and smelt it.
I tasted it.
Pay up Montano. You owe me 70,000 dollars. Thats 3, 600,000 pesos. But I want it in American dollars like you demanded from me. I need that money DJ. I don't have rich parents who will help me. I only have the money that I worked damn hard for all my life. Do you feel like a man? You make me ill. You fucked me up so badly emotionally. Consider this blog my internal therapy. Can't afford a real therapist because you have all my money. So this will have to do. Happy Delfin?
Small bills please.
Tim, you need to get a life. Do something good for a change that does not inviolve drugs, a guest list or door fee.
Or a peppermint condom!!!!! Relax and breath dear. And fix your teeth.
I met you a few times you little weasel. You probably don't remember because your fucking nose was scraping the ceiling every time.
I just don't get it. Who are you mate? I've read stories about you. Seen your pics.
You look mean.
Funny looking really.
But I now I know you. And you are an arrogant rude little pinoy with zero manners and absolutely no breeding at all.
Total trailer park.
Processed cheese and all. Canned beer for you dear. People pay you for what exactely? To sell drugs at their events. You sound like a korean green grocer trying to get rid of his cabbages noon.
I would only hire you drive me around Manila mate. Thats it. And only then for short trips.
You see Yap, you should learn to shut your mouth. Because things you say do have an affect on people. You are like a spoilt rotten little girl. Grow up princess. Join the real world where all people are equal and respected. So shallow Yap, your toe nails are bone dry.
Last year I was at an event at Nami with the crook.. er sorry, DJ Montano. It was a Tina Tinio event. Some crap mobile phone thing, with crap food and crap wine and just really crap all around. What passes for hospitality there is amazing. More on Tina tomorrow though. I need time for her. She is a big story.
I met the Gucci Gang that day. In fact, they were mostly all there.
Tim's only talent apart from standing upright, is his amazing ability to dazzle the dears in his head lights.
Dear, your in Manila, not New York.
You society people have to understand how tiny your little world is. Like a speck. And you are all specks in that speck. We are all specks people. Accept it and move on. Understand how you hurt people Tim. People you don't even know. People who as hard as they try and work and slave, they will NEVER be what you deem to be 'fit and proper society'. Barf on you, and your hideous clothes.
Out side of your countries borders mate, you would be hard pressed to find a job ironing (Celine), car washing (DJ) and you Tim, Well you would get the best most fabulous, most wonderful job of all. Dish washer.
You snotty little man. Eventologist. I am going to be ill. No seriously, I am about to be sick.
The first time I met Tim, I almost threw him off the deck and into the water at Nami. I though, who is that nasty little korean guy?
But then he spoke. And confirmed what I thought. What a vile little man. With his wonky little eye's and strange little body.
Lacoste is out dear. Never really made a revival. Only in your swollen little head. And Greenbelt.
I'm sorry Tim, but your ugly.
Inside and out.
Just plain ugly.
My best friend was there on Boracay. A real special girl. My best friend for twenty years.
You should be so lucky to have a friend like her.
But you never will Tim. You are only used by others and you do the same to everyone you know.
Your friends write the stories about you. Promoting your what... microphone skills.
Anyone who can give a blowy can master a micraphone love. Its not rocket science.
You slagged my best friend off to DJ mate, and he told me what you said. Other people heard you too. But the worst thing is my friend heard you as well. And she was so hurt. Lesbians don't wear gowns you idiot. Um, no, thats not right. Some in Manila do actually.
No, she did not have a gown on. Jeans and tee for comfort.
Thats my girl. She did not have her hair done for the 'event'. She is just a normal beautiful wholesome filipina who was reluctant to come out to the stupid event anyways.
I only went because I liked DJ.
That little toad. And she only went because I asked her to.
Its what GREAT friends do. They make sacrifices for eachother.
You need to be a sacrificed dear.
Society needs to purge you and all your crap products from Manila's radar. Give it to people who need it you dumb shallow excuse for society. Go out onto the street and just hand the loot out.
PEOPLE ARE POOR IN MANILA.
People need help. Everywhere.
Not help into their cars because they are so drunk and whacked on cocaine.
They need real help.
Food, clothes, money to educate their children.
Money to keep their children dry at night.
Selfish monsters you all are with your fat swollen swag bags.
Give it all up. Charity is the answer for you Yap. About ten years of charity.
Starting now!
You asked DJ that day at Nami, 'Who invited the dog?' Right Tim? Relax with the bleaching cream mate, its seeping through to your brain. That dog was and is my BEST friend. Her name is Sanny, and she is my filipina queen.
Your just another Manila coke head dear. Who gives blow jobs on the beaches of Boracay. Not a good one either.... so we hear.
DJ told me you were in love with him. He also told me he got you your new job at the Star. How is it going there dear? I personally think your work is shite. I would have fired your half ass long ago. Who does your graphics mate? Crap. You are NOT fashion forward silly and really need to go away for a while. You are not helping things in Manila. Manila has to change and you have to go!.
Do some charity work dear. REAL charity work. Not charity attached to some shit watch or some fabby carb- free booze. Get a life you guys. Wake up and try making the life of another person better for one day.
I understand that you can't chip in any pesos DJ because your family is poor. But you can deliver food to hungry people or clean their houses.
But Tim, how much do you do with your profile to help others?
Another fortunate faux-lebrity wasting his time chasing the dollar instead of his morals.
Wake up Yap.
Your days are numbered.
Just like that bitch Celine.
And DJ.
Well his ass is well and truly cooked now.
As it deserves to be.
Eye for an eye.
Manila style!
Cowboy style!
***** Follow Up*******
Many people have been asking me from all over the world the same question. "Will you shut down the blog if DJ gives you your money back"
The answer is simple. YES!
This entire blog comes out of frustration. Being marginalized and ignored for months, tends to upset a person. When you are treated like a toilets contents, You get VERY angry indeed. Justice. Its all about justice. A most foreign of concepts for many who I am targeting with these HONEST revelations. It is the wider Filipino community that is most affected by the behaviour of these people. They see the flashy pics and the 'make you want to vomit' bio's written by the subjects friend???? WTF! What chance do 'normal' people have of aspiring to your 'lofty' levels of pleasure and hedonism. They don't. And thats what you all love. Get real jobs. Help people with nothing. Young peoples self esteems are affected by these flash gaudy examples of nothingness. Their sense of purpose and validity are questioned from within when faced with somethng most of them will NEVER have or enjoy. Because they are poor. Its usually the ones on the street that stare, when you exit your hummer or flash car. Ooohh, ahhhhhh, look at the pretty zoo exhibits. Wow, they can walk. And talk. And snort. And cheat. And steal. NOTHING to aspire to for the precious youth of your country. Run from the glitter girls. Its a mirage. And boys, be good and respect your girls. Just because you were born in the Philippines. It does not mean you have to act like a traditional filipino man. Love your women, or man. Both are ok to do. Cheers!
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and according to blogger Bryanboy, this blog is BETTER THAN CRACK.
oh my god T I M Y A P! =))
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btw, if you didn't know, tim yap is one of the co-owners of embassy.. you know.. that bar at the fort with the VIP, VVIP and VVVIP.. but you just didn't know that at the VVVIP there are a lotta people..
very famous people..
sniffing crack. =))
