may 9, 2009.
it was the last day of the summer orientation and enrichment program.
the day when tears flooded.
the day cramps became an epidemia.
it was my last night in room no 1114.
it was my last night with my friends and roommates.
it was the very night i damned aling dionisia forever!!
right after the sports fest, me and my classmates(emoteras) decided to cherish the sweetness and pain of the 'end'. we ate together in kfc and took a freshie glimpse of the famous lb square. after that, we bade each other goodbye. the sta cruz pips came back to sta cruz, the batangueños and batangueñas to batangas, the quezons to quezons, the roses to sta rosa and the homeless iskos to the men's dorm.
exhausted i was in the room when my co-bicolano and friend from pisay brc, robin(laughing out loud he was then), told me that aling dionisia is in the tv area and she self-proclaimed that a certain sir winston s. brillantes has a crush on her(pukes). without a glimpse of consciousness and a lapse of uncertainty, the now degraded sir winston s. brillantes rushed to the tv area in order to regain his lost reputation. and there she was, beside maria clara herself!!.shit! because of the disastrous sight, i cooled off and came back to the room instead. i realized that if i talked to that woman, my self-esteem is lost forever.
damn her!!
my official statement:
i dont have a crush on aling dionisia. aling dionisia is just using me to increase her self- esteem. what if i push you in a steam engine instead huh?? die aling dionisia!die!
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