Chapter 26 - Crazy for him.
O-M-G. Haha. Arte. Ang haba ng hair ko. Wuhooo. Tinugtugan pa ako. Tibay naman ng mukha nitong lalaking ito. Hindi nahiya? Pero wala lang. Ang sweet ng ginawa niya for me noh? Pero it's not enough to prove that he's sorry and all kasi masakit pa rin yung sinabi niya sa akin na I'm nothing.
Teacher: Sige, I'm not giving my whole time for this drama. Sit back to your seats. We'll start our lesson.
Aww. Ang kill joy talaga. Well, wala lang. Kailangan nito eh.
Teacher: Sino reporter sa Love ng The Prophet?
Jay: I am!
Teacher: Are you ready? You have to be.
Jay: Okey, uhm it says, "Love gives naught but itself and takes naught but from itself."
I know what it means. Tipong pag sa pagmamahal kung anong binibigay mo yun din ang ibibigay sayo at ewan. Ang gulo. Ang komplikado naman nun.
Jay: Desires, "To know the pain of too much tenderness. To be wounded by your own understanding of love;"
Kish: You mean, mahirap talaga ma-inlove or something like mahirap maramdaman yon? Yun ba sabi nung prophet?
Ooopz. I did speak tagalog. Minus yon. SHEMYN.
Jay: I dont know, maybe yes, maybe no. I cant really interpret what the prophet said. I think it just stated that when you love, you have to know your limitations or something.
Gano'n ba yon? What are the limitations, anyway? Bakit ba ang daming tanong sa utak ko?
Camz: Kish?!
Kish: What? I'm just asking.
Eeeeeek. Time na ng English. Owell. Natapos na rin yung mga questions sa utak ko. Eh pano Economics na. Nyaaaha? Kaantok naman kasi noh?
Teacher: Ms. Pelaez?
Eto na naman ang bitter teacher. Arrgh.
Teacher: Baka iniisip mo dahil hinarana ka this morning eh you're gonna live a princess life all day long. You're wrong Ms. Pelaez. You're wrong.
Kish: Why are you so bitter?
Teacher: Bastos. Out of my class.
Kish: Ako pa ha. Fine.
Ako'y lumabas ng classroom. Fine. Fine. Fine. Sabi niya eh. Baka ayaw niyang princess ako. Or gusto niya siya? Bakit naman? I'm not living a princess life. ANG BORING lang talaga ng class niya. What do you think?
*Eeeeeeeck.*
Marc: Ayan kasi lumilipad ang utak. Ano ba iniisip mo?
Kish: Bakit ka andito?
Marc: Eh lumipad din utak ko eh, iniisip ko kasi kung ok ka lang dito e.
Kish: Nye, bakit naman?
Marc: Syempre, ganun talaga yon.
Kish: Namiss mo ako?
Marc: Haha. Oo, sobra.
*Bell Rings*
Break time agad? Ay naku. Wala lang. Lalabas na si terror teacher. Ehem. Bitter teacher. Wala lang. Ang epal lang talaga ng trip niya eh. Palabasin ba naman ako? Buti na lang andito si Marc.
Merced: Papa-office ka ata.
Nyeh? Ang corny naman nun. Sige, i-office niya lang ako. Bahala nga siya sa buhay niya.
