(girl on the phone. walking towards the elevator. sees her X boyfriend) Girl: pak that shit! X ko, call you later. enters elevator. hurriedly, Boy walks to elevator. enters the elevator. Girl: " Oh, Hi " Boy: " hey... " Boy: "guess you have a new boyfriend now. " Girl: "what gave you that idea!? " Boy:" blooming ka kasi. " (she blushed. he smiles at her.) ............ ........ ... .. . Girl: "actually. im pregnant. 3 months... Boy: "huh? what?" (pretends he din't hear) Girl: (leans closer to his ear. shouts) "im 3 months pregnant! " Boy: "oh..." Girl: "im getting married next week. you can come. " Boy: "huh?!" (Girl phone rings. ) GIrl: hello? hi honey! yah im on my way na... (Girl walks out the elevator.) (boy tried to grab and stop her) BOy: teka wait! hindi puede. (Girl roundhouse kicked. hits center of his face. boy falls on his back hard. nose bleeds) hastily, Girl runs out the elevator. jumps out and rolled forward like a ninja as the elevator door closes. she knew what would happen. ( Desparate. Boy took out the balisong, circus throws.misses. balisong hits the elevator doors.) Boy lies on the floor. wipes bloody nose. betrayed. Boy: may araw ka rin. (you also have a day)
12/14/2005
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natawa ako :)
well "love" can be too complicated din maybe dats why ders infinite ways in defining it.
-amennnn amen amen
ja- amen!
FW- hirap nga kong gumawa nang sarili kong assignment eh oh! hehhe
ay, akala ko komersyal. hehe.
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