mood swings (topak), i hate it when it hits me, but what can i do? i dont have any control all the things around me...
because of this fucking mood swings, my mom almost had a bad accident last thursday, i had a quarrel with my best friend which took almost 36 hours to fix...
so here it goes....we're on our way to alabang to meet my mom then proceed to my sisters office at makati to bring some stuff but due to miscommunication we had a hard time looking for my mom, she told us that we should meet her at the bus terminal infront of metropolis, when we got there she was no where in sight, we texted her to ask where she is, she replied, we should proceed to saint rose terminal, i had a feeling that it will be a bad day coz my friend was getting irritated, when we got there, my mom wanted us to ride in an ordinary bus, I said no...all the smoke in manila will be on our faces....so we had to walk again to the next terminal in the heat of the sun...when we got into the first bus it was almost empty so we transferred again...now my mood swings is really getting into me....when i got to the second bus it was almost full, i told them we should transfer to the next bus, now its their turn to have their own topak attacks, now to make thing worst the buys driver on the third bus wont let us in coz the second bus is not yet full (5 more passengers to go) the nerve of this driver, letting us stay in the heat of the sun (11:30 am)...now i can see my friend sweating like hell and i said to myself this isnt good....(he hates when he sweats, especially when he is wearing his brand new shirt) , after a few minutes the f**** driver lets us all in so as usual with the pinoys nag-uunahan, nadapa ang mom sa stairs ng bus but i was at the back of the group so i couldnt help her, fortunately my friend was there to help her up....now to make matters even worse when we got into our seat, we realized that the aircon isnt functioning well.....waaaaaaa.....big trouble.....my friend will not like this....i can see his face and its not good.....when we got to ayala i said to myself....haay salamat....but to my surprise its not yet over....we have to walk to the next bus stop which i think is almost 1 kilometer....waaaaaa.....paktay na......iinit na talaga ulo ng friend ko.....he tried not to show it to my mom....sa inis ko nagiging bobo ako.....sabi bat ba ayaw nila magsakay eh nakasulat unloading area.....di ba ang tanga....sabi nag ng friend ko...unloading area nga....lol....
when we arrived at pbcom, i said to myself....hay salamat.....i was asked by my sisters friend where we want to eat...i told her sa foodcourt nalang....when we got there i was shocked...it wasnt like your ordinary foodcourt...i thought parang sa foodcourt lang sa malls...ang MAHAL....135 pesos (1 slice of pizza, spag with white sauce, saka chicken fillet with bab-b-que sauce....di man lang ako natinga.......)
we went to landmark and we decided to part ways with my mom, we still have to canvass for an lcd monitor....eh di naman me makati boy...so ayun napagod kami sa kahahanap ng park square 1, then when we got there ang papangit naman ng shop don....expecially ang villman, malaki pa comfort room ng sister ko...parang bilihan ng diploma sa recto...so i decided to go home na kasi i can feel that any moment na sasabog na ang buddy ko....so on our way to the bus terminal ayon sumabog na ang bulkan...he uttered something that confirms na bwisit na bwisit na siya...so from sm makati to san pedro we never spoke to eachother......nagkabati lang kami kami at 1:30 am saturday
moral of the story.....when you're with people who are closest to your heart.....wag TOPAKIN
because of this fucking mood swings, my mom almost had a bad accident last thursday, i had a quarrel with my best friend which took almost 36 hours to fix...
so here it goes....we're on our way to alabang to meet my mom then proceed to my sisters office at makati to bring some stuff but due to miscommunication we had a hard time looking for my mom, she told us that we should meet her at the bus terminal infront of metropolis, when we got there she was no where in sight, we texted her to ask where she is, she replied, we should proceed to saint rose terminal, i had a feeling that it will be a bad day coz my friend was getting irritated, when we got there, my mom wanted us to ride in an ordinary bus, I said no...all the smoke in manila will be on our faces....so we had to walk again to the next terminal in the heat of the sun...when we got into the first bus it was almost empty so we transferred again...now my mood swings is really getting into me....when i got to the second bus it was almost full, i told them we should transfer to the next bus, now its their turn to have their own topak attacks, now to make thing worst the buys driver on the third bus wont let us in coz the second bus is not yet full (5 more passengers to go) the nerve of this driver, letting us stay in the heat of the sun (11:30 am)...now i can see my friend sweating like hell and i said to myself this isnt good....(he hates when he sweats, especially when he is wearing his brand new shirt) , after a few minutes the f**** driver lets us all in so as usual with the pinoys nag-uunahan, nadapa ang mom sa stairs ng bus but i was at the back of the group so i couldnt help her, fortunately my friend was there to help her up....now to make matters even worse when we got into our seat, we realized that the aircon isnt functioning well.....waaaaaaa.....big trouble.....my friend will not like this....i can see his face and its not good.....when we got to ayala i said to myself....haay salamat....but to my surprise its not yet over....we have to walk to the next bus stop which i think is almost 1 kilometer....waaaaaa.....paktay na......iinit na talaga ulo ng friend ko.....he tried not to show it to my mom....sa inis ko nagiging bobo ako.....sabi bat ba ayaw nila magsakay eh nakasulat unloading area.....di ba ang tanga....sabi nag ng friend ko...unloading area nga....lol....
when we arrived at pbcom, i said to myself....hay salamat.....i was asked by my sisters friend where we want to eat...i told her sa foodcourt nalang....when we got there i was shocked...it wasnt like your ordinary foodcourt...i thought parang sa foodcourt lang sa malls...ang MAHAL....135 pesos (1 slice of pizza, spag with white sauce, saka chicken fillet with bab-b-que sauce....di man lang ako natinga.......)
we went to landmark and we decided to part ways with my mom, we still have to canvass for an lcd monitor....eh di naman me makati boy...so ayun napagod kami sa kahahanap ng park square 1, then when we got there ang papangit naman ng shop don....expecially ang villman, malaki pa comfort room ng sister ko...parang bilihan ng diploma sa recto...so i decided to go home na kasi i can feel that any moment na sasabog na ang buddy ko....so on our way to the bus terminal ayon sumabog na ang bulkan...he uttered something that confirms na bwisit na bwisit na siya...so from sm makati to san pedro we never spoke to eachother......nagkabati lang kami kami at 1:30 am saturday
moral of the story.....when you're with people who are closest to your heart.....wag TOPAKIN
you know how i tried to compose myself but the nerve, getting tired and exhausted, so what did you expect. SUMABOG NA and the worst sumabay ka pa.
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