Blood stains everywhere, I didn't know why Id still punching these fallen men, I don't know them either, I don't feel pain, I feel blood on my face mixed with my sweat, I stopped and cursed
"Fckn shts"
My friends are watching, they just give the money from the win, I turn back and said "thanks"
I turn back again
"What are you waiting for, punta tayo sa bar" and they just shout "yohooo nice one JD , tara babae na "
Nandito kami sa bar. Napakaingay, I don't really like this place, di pa kami pwede ditto, pero pinsan ko kasi ang may ari ng bar na to kaya yun, we often come here. I don't really like girls, kaya nasa labas lang ako kapag nagkakasayahan sila. I don't enjoy loud fckn sounds, and those girls swinging their butts. But my friends really like them. You know boys.
Di ako nakakaramdam ng kahit ano, Di ko rin alam ang gusto ko. I just wear my glasses and put the book on my face, and read. I suddenly hear someone crying, I just "eekk" and runs. The one I fear the most is horror stories -_-, I really hate them. Its been like this, I don't feel at ease when they start telling ghost stories.
She started to run at me
She is chasing me motherfuckingshit, please help me, what the fuck, I feel crying now.
She suddenly stops and, stares at me, I stopped too, and then slowly look at her, she looks like a penguin on that height. cute. I pick up the trunk and then poked her, about 3 times, she still not responding. I thought she was a zombie at first, but my 4th poke to her, she just bites the trunk, and she just laugh.
"This girl, is a Nuisance!"
