5:30 a.m.
Riiiiing. Riiiiing. Riii--
"Hhhlloh?"
Tongue stuck on my palette. Panis pa laway ko.
"MANILYN!"
What the fu--?
"Wala pong Manilyn dito."
If my mom named me Manilyn, I swear I'll make her regret it.
"Paki-ano nga si Ryan, mag-aano pa ako!"
Don't you just love her sentence construction? Anuhin mo 'yung ano para di magpaano 'yung ano.
"Mali po 'yung number na ni-dial ninyo."
Click.
Doesn't she have a sense of protocol at all??? People like her shouldn't be given phones to play with. And they shouldn't have my phone number.
Leche. At dahil pasigaw ang bati niya, gising na gising na ako at hindi na ako makatulog ulit. Sakit pa ng ulo ko. Not enough sleep for today. :-(
Hmf.
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