HS Girls

When I see group of girls with about the same age as me smiling, looking seductively and saying "hi" to me, there is nothing of consequence to ponder coz you know that's normal for a not so handsome guy like me. Nyahaha!!! But when some high school girls walking back and forth in front of our building, smiling, staring with their innocent eyes and saying "hi" with a deep breath to me, man! Flattery? Or adulation stands out. And although the place might be teeming with other guys (older or younger) trying to get the high school girls' attention, they just disregarded them on purpose, making me more brilliant and popular by the minute.

Not here to boast but when you're waiting 1 hr and 30 minutes for a demanding professor, you can't help but smile and enjoy the hours waiting as if nothing's wasted.

conversation

Me: Guess you have something to tell me.

Him: I... I... I'd like to say sorry for everything to everyone, not just for you. I've read her blog and you know, it's quite... uuhh hurting me too. *sigh* You know me! Right? It's not just because of someone new or someone I like coz I have plenty of likes. Not because of her or her or the another her. What's on your head? I just don't know how to say good bye, what's good in bye? It's not to be said, it's something that's understood. *sigh* May bago raw ako? That's stupid! Soooo stoooopid! Bagong ano? Gusto? Oo marami! Pero bagong nililigawan? *sigh* Sometimes, I can't even have the chance to brush my teeth before I go to bed it's because I'm lying there at the lab not noticing how loud my snore was then some will think that I just have another girl? Ssshhhh crazy!

Me: They did not conclude that.

Him: I'm sorry. Then they dont if not.

Me: Mad?

Him: No, of course not. Not mad to anybody. I just hope they understand.

Me: They do. What more do you want to say?

Him: To you? Same. Hope you understand.

Me: And to all the people?

Him: To all the people? Huh? Nothing. If they don't mind, please pray for my grandma. PLEASE! Thanks.

Me: Oh yeah of course, she have our prayers. Better rest now. Go.

Him: Alright.

Two

Alfred's dorm.

CJ: (playing PS3) Jem ayoko na yan
Jem: (playing too) sige, teka. Al, nasan na yung iba mo pang bala?
Alfred: Nasa baba niyang drawer na yan. 'Wag kayo masyado maingay, nag-aaral kapatid ko.

CJ: Si yexel oh, busy sa PSP parang ngayon lang nakahawak ng PSP

*after 30 mins*

Jem: ayoko na maglaro, kayo na oh
Gilbert: ako naman. Palitan mo creeps, ayoko niyan
CJ: Pili ka dun

*noise*

KNA (Kapatid Ni Alfred): Kuya, ano capital ng Australia?
Alfred: Ewan ko nakalimutan ko na yan! Hanapin mo sa libro mo
KNA: Wala nga dun eh.
Alfred: Meron 'yun.

CJ: Capital lang ng Manila alam ko eh, ay Philippines pala. Haha. Tignan mo tanga ako, hindi kita matutulungan. Wala si Jeremy nasa labas eh, baka alam niya yan.
Alfred: Oi Yex, ano nga ba ulit capital nun?

Yexel: (deadma)

Alfred: 'Di ko alam eh. Tanong mo sa kanila.
Gilbert: Alin? Ano ba 'yun?
KNA: Capital po ng Australia
Gilbert: Australia, Sidney. Sidney 'di ba?
CJ: Ay oo, Sidney nga pala. Sidney yata.
Alfred: Ewan ko, hindi yun alam ko eh.

CJ: Parang mali nga.
KNA: Ano po ba?
Gilbert: Tama yun! Sidney nga. Sulat mo na Sidney.
KNA: Sure po kayo?
Gilbert: Oo naman.
KNA: Thank you po.

*KNA exits*

Yexel: Oi oi oi... psstt sstt Amber (KNA) AMBER!! Lika dito
Alfred: Ber tawag ka
KNA: Bakit po?

Yexel: The capital city of Australia is Canberra, it's never been Sidney. Okay? Erase that. Sorry ha, I'm playing kasi eh. Lika, let's do your assignment.

Gilbert: Sidney, pre.

Yexel: (deadma)

One

Yex Yex Show

(From Yex's story)

Main character: Gilbert

Supporting characters:
Yex
CJ
Jem
Louie

===

Dec 16, '08

Early in the morning
CJ: (texting) mgsipunta kau ah,, bday anak qu,, pmunta gus2 pmunta,, ung ayw,, di wag!! tnx,,

Afternoon
CJ: Ang aga niyong dalawa ha, bakit kayo lang? (talking to Jem & Yex)

*no one answered*

CJ: Nice talking. Gusto niyong palayasin ko kayong lahat dito?
Jem: (while reading BREAKING DAWN) They're outside.
CJ: Sino?
Jem: Louie and Gilbert
CJ: Anong ginagawa nila sa labas?

*no one answered again*

CJ: Huy! Pupunitin ko yang binabasa mo
Jem: Ewan ko! Bakit kasi ako yung tinatanong mo nakikita mo nang nagbabasa ako eh
CJ: Eh sino tatanungin ko
Jem: Ayan si ye-
CJ: Oh TULOG! di ba? Oi Yexel gumising ka nga diyan baka masipa kita ng wala sa oras
Yex: *yawn* Nandun sa labas naghanap ng mapapaloadan
Jem: Naririnig mo pala kami bwisit na 'to
CJ: Tara na punta na tayo sa venue, iiwan ko sila dito

*noise*

CJ: Oh ayan na pala sila eh. Tara na alis na tayo, susunod na lang daw sila Mac dun.
Louie: Let's go!
Gilbert: Wait (looking at Jem's book) that was the fourth book 'di ba? Twilight, New Moon, Eclipse and that one
Jem: *nodded*
Louie: Tara na, tayo na diyan Jem

Jem: Mamaya tapos ko na 'to, tara!
CJ: Yexel gising na kasi
Louie: Tayo na ui!

Jem: (opened the book again) Last three chapters na lang
Louie: Ang tiyaga niyo talaga magbasa ng mga ganyan
CJ: Sila lang ah.
Louie: Sino pa ba nakabasa niyan? Yung ate ko binabasa rin yan. Dunno why.
CJ: Yan si Jeremy tska si Yexel. Si Alfred, si Mac, sila sila.
Louie: Maganda yata eh

GILBERT: Ano ba kasing meron diyan sa breaking DOWN na yan at gustong-gusto nila basahin, ang kapal-kapal naman


*silence*


YEXEL: (woke and stood up) breaking down? parang kanta lang ah... london bridge is breaking down, breaking down, breaking down. Haha. Tara na, nagigising ako sa mga joke ni Gilbert eh. *laughs*

Re: Super Sisters

There's an error on my last post, Super Sisters. I mistakenly typed "here" instead of "hear." Haha. I was totally out of my mind that time... I was answering auditing problems while posting, so didn't notice. Yex just called to inform me about the simple error who only needs common sense of a reader. Obviously, I don't own a phone... he called ate R's number and laladidada, he told the whole story.

He even gave my url to her and tadaaahhh... I saw my sister reading that post. And surprise!!!!! she cried. Touched, perhaps.

After an hour, she texted ate Ian to inform and say what's up with my one and only outlet. So there you go... ate Ian called at home and blabber blabber.

"Anong drama naman meron sa blog mo? Yan pala yung nakikita kong pinagkakaabalahan mo."
Speechless.
"Oi! bakit hindi ka nagsasalita diyan?"
Speechless. Say hi to my severe shyness syndrome.
"Haha. nahihiya ka no? nahihiya ka sa kalokohan mo... 'wag ka ng maarte. I love you too, bro. yikee... sweet ko talaga."

Finally I answered "wwwrrrr stop it! I'm not asking for a feedback."
"ang arte mo! but seriously, you didn't fail as a brother. proud kaya ako sa 'yo... yihee iiyak na 'ko nito. haha..."
Speechless again.

"honestly na-touch ako, kami ni Reich... naiyak nga si Reich eh."
"saw her"
"really? oh tignan mo, ganun ka namin ka love..." she stopped for a while.

"hey! why did you stop?"
No reply
"you're crying too.... aren't you? kayo tong maarte! sige na tama na... babye na nga."

"No." she answered "wag mo ibaba, kokotongan kita..." her voice's shaking "naiiyak ako eh bakit ba? eh totoo naman kasi eh, hindi ka naman nag-fail no. you really don't have to say sorry... *cry cry* "


I was so speechless. I waited for her words.

" *sigh* sige na, sorry... sorry talaga kung feeling mo failure ka that's so absurd for someone like you. sige na, babye na."

Then I answered " 'wag ka na umiyak. babye!"

*phone shuts*

Super Sisters

I thought it's just an ordinary occurrence to have a sister or a girl in the family except for the mom since I have two sisters, I don't really think that there is something special... so what? My buddy, Jeremy used to envy me for having two sisters for they were all boys. He keeps on saying "how I wish we have one" so I inured to oppose "there's nothing really good for having one. They will just ask you for everything out of their businesses."

True enough. They will not leave you without saying a word.

Sometimes they will ask if you want something or anything you need. I don't know if that was just their strategy so that we could talk for them to know some tiny chismis about what's new to me, regarding girls in particular. At first, it was so irritating to the extent of locking my door whenever I hear their footsteps and hit my music player to the full volume intended not to hear them.

Talking to my sisters isn't one of my habits and for me it's not really healthy- not a big help. I always thought they wouldn't understand because they're also a girl, they'll just remain on girls' side. I'm not saying that my brothers were such a big help... well maybe, for giving me such amount... so I can go anywhere and have fun, why not a big help?

But for something that's so deep and you can't burst it to anyone because you think/know that they'll just look at you and say "it's ok, all is fine" that's the time you need your sister/s.

I've never thought how lucky I am to have my two little noisy angels since last December incident. Now I pretty much understand Jeremy for envying me. Before, I was so thankful to have them for the helps, now... I really couldn't ask for more. I cannot envisage that this time would come and it feels so comfortable to see them around... eavesdropping- whenever I have calls, peeking- when I'm in front of my lappy, dialing my friends' digits (since I don't have cp) if it's 10:00 pm and I'm still outside not informing them.

You see, I thought the only woman that would care for me like that, unconditionally is my mom... so now I stand corrected.

Last time, I had to stay at the office 'til 11:00 pm due to mmmaaannnyyy unfinished works so I didn't bother to call at home for I'm in a safe place. The result?

Matt received 2 phone calls from Ate I, Ate R.
Pau received 3 phone calls from Mom, Ate R, Ate I.
MJ received 4 phone calls from Mom, Ate R, Ate R again, Ate I.

All with the same questions.... "are you with him?"

Fortunately, the three of them knew where to find me. I got mom's call and then after 3 minutes, Ate I's call and another 3 minutes for Ate R's call. Mom reminded me to take a break and rest and she could ask Brav to help me but I insisted. Just a normal conversation for mom but these two perky sisters of mine were so oa.

Ate Reich's on the line...

Ate R: hey it's too late... you still have plenty of time tomorrow. Go home now.
Me: As soon as I'm done
Ate R: just continue that tomorrow and go home now, please? I beg you.
Me: alright.
Ate R: I'll wait for you, babye!

Ate Ian's on the line...

Ate I: what time is it?
Me: 11:20
Ate I: bravo! anong feeling mo nasa pinas ka na? umuwi ka na!
Me: i'll just fin---
Ate I: uwi na sabi eh gugulpihin kita kapag hindi ka pa umuwi, ngayon na.
Me: you're so violent, ok in 30 mins.
Ate I: kokotongan kita Geo ah, sinabing ngayon na.
Me: sige na, sige na
Ate I: anong sige na, sige na... hanggat di mo sinasabing uuwi ka na, hindi ko 'to ibababa.
Me: uuwi na 'ko.
*phone shuts*


So I did go home. I'm afraid to both of them because I don't want to see them angry especially Ate Ian. She's soooo like kuya Rob. Female version of kuya Rob's attitude. You think nothing happened because of her over silent mouth and you cannot hear any sermons. But her silence will kill you and it takes a lot of time to reconcile. So no to indecisiveness, I packed up and drove fast.


I still have many things to share but this post is long enough for saying...
I LOVE MY SISTERS A LOT.

..and sorry for failing as a good brother sometimes.

St. Patrick's Day

St. Patrick's Day is celebrated by the Irish and Irish at Heart in big cities and small towns alike with parades, "wearing of the green," music and songs, Irish food and drink, and activities for kids such as crafts, coloring and games. Its a time for fun. Some communities even go so far as to dye rivers or streams green!

How ironic is it that Ireland's patron saint wasn't even born on the island? St. Patrick was born with the given name Macwyn Succat around A.D. 385 in Scotland. It wasn't until he was kidnapped and enslaved by Irish bandits that he was brought to Ireland.

Popular myth speculates that St. Patrick chased all of the snakes from Ireland. In reality, there were never any snakes on the island. This myth is considered a metaphor for converting pagans and Druids to Catholicism and "chasing" them from Ireland.

Shamrock, or just sham? It's been told that St. Patrick used the three leaves of the shamrock to represent the Trinity (The Father, The Son and The Holy Spirit). This was never found in his writings, so is unsubstantiated.

Even though he is a Catholic saint, Patrick was actually born to a Roman Christian family. After six years in captivity, Patrick was said to have had religious dreams that told him to escape his captors and convert the people of Ireland to Catholicism.

Well now St. Patrick's Day wouldn't exist if not for the man himself! But how much do we know about him? Did you know that he spent six years of slavery in Ireland until he escaped and undertook religious training abroad?

Now you know.

St Patrick's Day is for thinking about our Saint as well as the time to think of loved ones across the water.

So, here's a St. Patrick's poem inspired by greetings from St. Patrick's Day.
For mine...

I could search Ireland from shore to shore
And find no one else is so adore
From the Aran isles in Galway Bay
To the Eastern Coast and the town of Bray
In Tara Hill, Kanturk or Mountbellew
Not a soul around can compare to you
You're my love and that's no blarney
Just thinking of you makes me happy.

Happy Saint Patrick's Day :)

(I hope Yex saw that 'DRINK RESPONSIBLY' there.)

Beannachtaí na Féile Pádraig!

May all of you have the blessings from St.Patrick.

Appalling Conversation

Mar.10, '09. 10:00 am (in our time) Accounting Time.

"So, you're late." So surprised to hear her talking to me since it's so unusual. Basically, I'll just come (late or not) and be seated without any of my seatmates questioning my entrance. Besides, there's no professor yet.

So just I nodded discreetly.

"My first impressions were all right." Same voice and eyes staring at my shoulder bag which I usually place in front of my chair.

Then I answered "excuse me?"

"Yeah. Don't be so surprised Mr. Reyes (they pronounce it as 'rice') I'm talkin' to you." This time, I got her green eyes with upsetting look.

"Can I help you?" After saying that, she replied quickly. And I'm puzzled.
"CAN YOU HELP ME?" I can't imagine she could talk in a high tone. She's not shouting but it's not her normal pitch. "How could you help me? How pathetically could you help me?!!" My eyes can't move in surprise and I'm just looking at her blankly.

So I grabbed her arms and took her outside, find a right place for this kind of conversation.

"What's your problem? You know you can really talk in a nice way. I will listen." My voice was shaking not because I'm afraid but I don't know what to say.

"You tricked me and tricking me and you made me find myself stupid!!! Aren't you? AREN'T YOU!?" Tears flowing in her eyes and my heart pumps so fast. This time, I really don't know what to do. How could I be so insensitive with someone's emotional state.

"You just played with my feelings, Geo! You messed up everything in me!! Didn't you know that? Huh?? DIDN'T YOU KNOW THAT!!!???" Perfect. The words I loathed to hear.

"STOP SHOUTING! HOW THE HELL I MESSED YOU UP!?? *sigh* Can't we talk in a better way? Because I hardly understand. Where those words came from?"

"From my heart."

"What did I do? What? Can you--"

"See you didn't know. I love you. From the very start. Even before you hang out with Nicole and her group. And I assumed you feel the same after being with them. You treated me so nice and I thought I was so special. You keep on doing things just to get my attention. How could you be so gentleman with someone you didn't like after all? How could you let me feel so distinct from others without liking me?"

"I... I like you as--"

"As a friend. Don't say the heartbreaking word. That is why... *sigh* I don't bother to speak with you from the very start. I knew it's your nature to care and to love people... girls in particular, so I'd rather have my mouth closed. At first, I thought you like Nicole then I noticed not. You're just being good and yeah I can't hold on to my plans... so see, it's killing me now."

I can't say a word. How the hell could I? I didn't know these. She's nice and if I'm going to choose a girl in school to be my girlfriend, I'll pick her... but our feelings for each other are parallel. It's the friendship that I could only offer. The worst? She's just a friend to me ever since.

"I'm sorry if--" I told her and she interrupted again.

"No, you dont have to say that. We're friends right? It's nothing to me because it was all my fault. I respect you and everything about you."

"But how did you know?"

"From MJ's... you know, keep on spreading your blog. Writing here, writing there. So one time I tried to visit *while nodding* perfect, at least I know now. You told me, yeah but I took that as a joke. I just really really thought that I'm the one. Ha-ha stupid."

"Can we still be friends? Like before?"

"Do you really love your girlfriend more than you love me?"

I nodded thrice.

She smiled, wiping her tears. "My pleasure. At least I know where should I place myself."
I hugged her and whispered "I'm sorry."

"And oh, *she pushed me* your girl might get jealous. I just want you to do me a favour."

I exhaled and asked "what?"

She flipped her hair. "Put our whole conversation in your blog. Wanna read it and let's see if you can remember. So, let's now go inside." she muttered with her beautiful gloomy eyes.

Visit

Stoke Park Club. A country club in Stoke Poges. Europe's leading country club and resort.

900 years old and the first country club in England.

Try to visit if you have some time particularly for this coming season. It's really a soothing place, so free from commotion. You can think of whatever you want, right MJ? Haha.

Nandito lang talaga ako para inggitin si MJ eh, hindi niya naman naiintindihan 'to kaya bahala siya. Hahaha.

Harry Potter's hand and Grandpa.

HARRY POTTER??? Hahaha.. That's my Hedwig. What can you say, MJ? Hahaha... My own version of Hedwig, hindi na owl... parrot na. Hahaha. Sari-sariling version 'to, si superman nga chemist na ngayon eh. Hahaha. Naku baka magalit mine ko, sinisira ko ang original version ng Harry Potter. Haha.

My 4th glass of all time fave, Cranberry Juice.

Chill. Chill. Chill. Haha... kanino bang tita yang umextra diyan sa larawan. LARAWAN!!! Hahaha. Ang saya ng ganyang camera, pati pimples makukuha. Thanks to mom, fortunately don't have one.

Salads and BBQs.

Those are your favorite foods, MJ! Sooo yummy. I hope you can also visit Stoke for a dream come true. Hahaha. You'll get so bored 'cause you don't even play golf, cricket or boodles tennis. Huhu. What are you going to do when you get there? It's summer, you can't ski. Wahahaha.

Well, I promise to bring you there on your wedding. The bride should be Pau, if not then say sorry for yourself. Hahaha. Now we're even. Quits!

***

Kala neto ha, ginantihan ko lang talaga yan kasi kung anu-ano sinusulat sa composition niya kumakalat tuloy sa school ang kung anu-anong balita at pinagkakalat itong blog ko. Hahaha. Yun lang. Hehe.

Literally

Why it feels so hard to breathe? I took my med after eating.

I can't breathe well. Who misplaced my inhaler? Why is the air so thick? Don't make it hard for me. Let me breathe normally. Why is it rhyming? I'm not reciting anything.

I think I need rest. It was such a long day. I'm dreadfully tired. My mind isn't working anymore. Don't let the pain doubled.

My sister is knocking, saying something. "Here's your life, say you're alive!" She opened the door and gave me my inhalator. I told her "Rhyming? Reciting anything?" She replied "just take your rest, you're not at your best."

"I can't breathe. I can't breathe. The air is so thick. I can't breathe. I'm going to die now." Why is the air so thick? Don't make it hard for me. Let me breathe normally.
"No, you're not going to die. You'll be fine. Take it easy." She calmly said with her beautiful sad face. "Sleep now and regain your strength. You still have plenty of things to do, tomorrow."

I can't close my eyes. I don't want to close my eyes.
"I can't close my eyes. I don't want to close my eyes." What if I don't wake up tomorrow. I'm mysteriously gone. Where would I find myself and my family and friends?

December 21, '08
My sister is knocking, saying something. "Here's your life, say you're alive!" She opened the door and gave me my inhalator. But I'm sleeping. Serenely sleeping.

"Wake up Geo! Wake up!" She nervously said with her beautiful, miserable face.
I can hear you, sizzie. I can hear you. Don't shout. I'm fine. I'm at peace. They're sleeping, don't wake them. "Wake up!!!!! Come on, wakeee upppp!!! HHHEEELLLPPPP!!!"


Daddy! Hey daddy. Good morning, daddy. This is a perfect morning. I feel so strong. I'm fine now, no need to check me up always. What are you doing to me daddy? Why are you doctoring me? Can't you see? I'm fine. I'm okay now.

Why all of you are crying? I'm okay, people. All of you need to go now for work. This is the very first time to see all of you crying in unison. I'm fine. I will tell to all of you again and again, I'm fine. Can't you hear me?

There's the light. There's the light. I'm going. He is calling me now. I feel so strong. I'm at peace.

I... I can't see the light... light vanished... where's the light...

Daddy what are you doing to me... I can feel your hands at my heart. Daaaddd, it's hurting me...
Daadddd... dddaaaadddyyy...


"I can't breathe. I can't breathe. The air is so thick. I can't breathe. I'm going to die now." Why is the air so thick? Don't make it hard for me. Let me breathe normally.
"No, you're not going to die. You'll be fine. Take it easy." She calmly said with her beautiful sad face. "Sleep now and regain your strength. You still have plenty of things to do, tomorrow."

What am I doing here? Where am I? My sister looks like a patient too.
"This is for you." She's giving me a gift. "Tomorrow is Christmas day. Happy Christmas, Geo."

And she hugged me so tight.

Pau- The Loser

Marienne Pauline Lines (Pau for short) is one of my Brit-Fil fans here. Haha. Kidding. She's my friend from north Birm and also a schoolmate.

She's a terrible loser. Know why?


Scene setting: Lobby.

Pau: Hey, MJ's birthday is coming
Matt: comin, lek runnin fas un chasin foh sumfin?
Pau: not funny
Matt: aww dit whurts.. bad!
Pau: Geo, can you help me... any suggestion for a present?
Geo: ...
Pau: thanks, that's so helpful
Geo: uh what? I think so, MJ's favorite car's the newest-
Pau: shut up. i command.
Geo: uh well, I already bought something for him
Pau: err the party is tonight, i still don't have a present for him. stupid. stupid. stupid.
Geo: say stupid once more
Pau: STUPID.
Geo: good dog.

Pau: kudja just pls help me, right now? as in after class? let's go somewhere and find a gift for MJ
Geo: help yourself. you're not a kid
Pau: come on, don't have a car
Geo: there are many busses out there.
Pau: *sigh*
Geo: just kidding. alright. after class.

*Bell rings*

Setting: Classroom

MJ: weew, dowhnt fohge mah die, yowhkei? (don't forget my day, ok?)
*Pau looks at me. guilty.*
MJ: wah? wahs wong? (why? what's wrong?)
Geo: oh, nothing. we just need to go now. Pau and I. Something to do.
MJ: wid wah? (with what?)
Geo: business matters. we're going. bye!
MJ: heyyoo wanna cum. kent ah join yeh? (can't I join you?)
Pau: NO! *loud voice* ooppsss not angry. sorry no. you can't. it's just something between the two of us. please excuse us. *exit*

MJ: hey *murmurs* yeh un luv? wid Pawee? (you in love? with Pawee?)
Geo: no. it's just nothing, ok? hate issues.
MJ: sumfin between da choo ov yeh? (somthing between the two of you?)
Geo: no. come on. we just need to go now. ok? we'll be right back.
MJ: yowhkei. (ok)

*while walking for an exit...*
Matt mutters...

Matt: uh fink Geo's un luv wid Pawee and they'h sharin sumfin ezpeciah (i think Geo is in love with Pawee and they're sharing something special)
MJ: agree. sumfin secret uuhhmm kent jus seih (can't just say)
Geo: SHUT UP. both of you speak like I'm not here anymore.



Scene Setting: Mall

Pau: OMG! *sigh* we've been here for three hours with nothing at all. it's already 6pm the party will start at 7.
Geo: ...
Pau: i'm such a very very loser.
Geo: ...
Pau: ok, i understand. sorry if i'm not following your ideas. it's not just the thing i wanted to give to MJ.
Geo: ...
Pau: i want something different. how about a stuffed toy? it's not the usual gift for a guy. *smiles*
Geo: why are you so paranoid? tell me.
Pau: it's because i don't have a gift. look at the time.
Geo: no. not that. why are you so... you can't even think well and you're lost.
Pau: *worried*
Geo: you like MJ. And you want to give him a unique present for his attention
Pau: am i see-through?
Geo: opaque. haha... oh, seriously... yeah.

Pau: Malcolm's just so good to me since the day we-
Geo: the time now is 6:12. stuffed toy?
Pau: oowwhhkay, you're... sssshhh... *rolling of eyes*


*While driving*

Pau: i will just swathe this for a minute or two at home and then i-
Geo: it's already 6:30. just give that to him as it is.
Pau: no, i'll just... ugh i'm out of my mind. just at home. pls?
Geo: ok ma'am. the charge is 40 pounds.
Pau: hug?
Geo: don't touch me.


Setting: MJ's home.
Party.

MJ: yeh Geo, wehs Pawee? (where's Pawee)
Geo: I don't know
*Pau arrives*
Geo: speaking of the devil
MJ: owh she's light (she's late)
Geo: exhausted girl. what's the matter. let me just check her.
MJ: yowhkei, gowh. (ok, go)

Geo: hey dumb what's wrong? you look exhausted.
Pau: ...
Geo: who brought you here?
Pau: my brother, Mark.
Geo: good. what bothers you? you're late.
Pau: actually, it's been just a 3-minute-ride.
Geo: wow! fast. that's good. you're not totally late. we're just about to start.
Pau: ... *gloomy*

Geo: hey, are you alive?
Pau: ...
Geo: HEY!!!! *taps*
Pau: ouch. what?
Geo: what's wrong?
Pau: ...
Geo: speak up
Pau: Ohhh My GAAHHDD Geo. *cries*
Geo: ...???!!!


Pau: I forgot the gift.
Geo: el-owh-es-ee-ar. LOSER.
Pau: perfectly loser. uurrrggghhhh.








***

Don't worry about her too much. Her brother Mark, carried the gift. He was just playing Pau's STM. But knowing Pau, the normal Pau... she's not like that. Photographic memory is one of her skills. So, once again...

I always say this...
If you want to keep yourself normal, I do not recommend you to fall in love.
Hahaha.

Happy Birthday!
Malcolm Jerrod Charles R. Fritzer.

I know you love to visit my site. And I know that you're not surprised about the issue. Don't repudiate your feelings for Pau. You like her too.
Yiikkeee. Happy Birthday, dudie.




PS: That's why I didn't put a tagboard. My fans will just ruin my page. Haha.