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Wednesday, January 12, 2011

when morning gone bad

waking up from my sister's alarm clock is not a good way to start a morning. suddenly, nisaka dayun akong BP. and i cannot go back to sleep anymore, seeing i only have 30 minutes left before my alarm goes off. ang resulta - HAGGARDness..

then, before going to work, i look at my wallet, eng eng eng... 50 pesos... introducing, the poorest software engineer in the world!

seems like my day aint got any better.. while riding in a jeepney, a young couple sitting in front of me smooching like there's no tomorrow.. wait, am i in a motel or something? i might enter a wrong door, thinking how groggy my brain was this morning.

and for the whole 40-minute ride, the boy's face pasted on the girl's cheek the whole time. get a room! oh! i hate PDAs. its not that i'm envious (nag-explain?!). hmm, maybe, but, hello! they are like sixteen for God's sake. and for all the time in the world, it's when all the cebu's vehicles hit the road. traffic! sigh. Lord, not today! please lang. that is when i rotate my head 90 degrees to the window to spare my eyes from the lovebirds. coz i'm pretty sure i'm gonna go blind any minute! i just busied myself looking at the scenery, and if i'm having a stiff neck afterwards, blame it to the lovebirds! and by the way, by scenery, it means, smoggy streets and guess what, more jeepneys.

what bothers me most? in 20-ish people inside the jeepney, seemed like i'm the only one disturbed to the philandering. ako ra ang AFFECTED! ka-relate sila tanan? ako ra ang way lovelife ani. ouch!

ang ending, nasaylo sila sa USPF. wahahahahaa (do the chicken dance!). judging from the girl's overall white uniform, she's a nursing student from the said school. i'm not saying that i'm happy for their mishap, but, i am.

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