Biyernes, Agosto 08, 2014

a look back at the conversations i had: "I'm gay. I'm late."

as usual, i came late on my prior arrangement with Yeula. i’m not so guilty about it though, that time i was only about half an hour tardy, not bad compared to my usual 2hrs rescheduled arrival time. she should be thankful. and oh well, she's there!
“inusara dai?”
“. . . .  . . .”
“minghuy kayo imong nawong, naunsa ka? nag-away na pud mo? bag-o pa gali mo nagsugod..”
“*she just stared at me*”
“hoooyyy tubaaag”
“nagbulag na mi. . .”
“nagbulag. so? what are you moping at”
“. . . .samok kay ka”
“he's getting fat. you’re not in-love with that guy, you’re just inFATuated”
“buang! *laughs* kalay-kalay ay”
“see? bya-i na nah uy…get over it. not worth for your brooding.”
“. . . .found out naa xa ka live-in. 3yrs old na ilang anak. ang gi-atay”
”shett”
“why are all the good guys taken? or married?”
“good? xa?”
“…kung dili taken or minyo, bayut”
“yawa ka..”
“*burst into laughter* …samok kay ka”
“pagtarung hab”
“*laughs* dili ikaw uy, kalay”
“dugo nang baba mo ron”
“. . . .samok kay ka”
“move-on na ta dai”
“hahaay…sakit kaayo mailad yotch. panlibre na lang beh…”
“yati ka. pakshett.”


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