lemme be miserable for a minute.

if naay manlibre nako'g halo halo(kanang gikan chowking with 2 scoops icecream) i'll be the subservient chicken for a month. promise. well, today, i was, and am like dapat sya man mag apologize for making me miserable the past month. ipapatay tanang shaolin kids// altho miss kits told me she thinks he's a nice kid, i almost wanted to say, do not believe wut you see// beneath that exterior is dr. jekylle or is it supposed to be hyde? ambut. i told him i'm miserable. at least am being honest. don't mind me. or this post. the peppery heat of the summer is contaminating my brain cells.

am on a 9pm shift. paksit these indians.nalingaw ko post sa mga pictures from weekend i didn't notice the time.

why did he have to be jeremy's brother?!!! it's like incest. hahaha. btw. i have to say that out loud.  yehey. if i were too shameless nakapalibre na ta ko today. but, am smart,i didn't want to be in a gulay state when i'd be at work.

(oh work: the bigwigs are here// we were asked to take down all our photographs and clean our stations/  tas yesterday czar et moi did the QA talk-am hoping i can talk with sense-and i prolly didn't talk sense at all....anyhoo, tama rajud to learn the new uses of the english language- hay this english thang is becoming a fetish najud- not that i like caucasians or the ppl who came from the west- noooo, ilike the oriental chenellin but, who'd wanna talk to someone who speaks the maths beh? or who couldn't speak anything but ilonggo or cebuano? or worst, only tagalog?) 

the calibration with the indians and the americans went like this: 3 widows sitting on a front porch watching sparrows and eagles fly by....how would the sunset years go like kaya noh? that shouldn't be too scarey. like how czar isn't scared of dying(cuz she knows where she is going and def not in Alighieri's hell or purgatory:)///

this city is empty today. my pocket is empty too/am broke but, am happy...sing it to me. at least i'd forget how miserable am i being here and regretting the whole point of ever relocating.

(oh,HE is practically telling me to love people and use things not otherwise....:)

for the summer: read.... this way you wouldn't regret why you ended up being dumb when you get older. Ü

 

see you next saturday cebu!

much love. God Bless.

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