waaaahhhh...!!! My body seems to be sick but my mind is fighting it! Well, this could be caused by the bad weather or by the adventure that I've been through lately but I think that it was triggered by the C2 drink I bought early this morning (a liter full of sweetness...haha). With regards to the adventure (haha...a very tiring one!), I apologize for not posting it earlier. I was very busy with schoolworks (as if I'm really doing it! lol...).
Well, the story begins here....
Two nights ago (it was Saturday), I came home late for attending a debut. I wasn't able to stay there for the night 'cause I was accompanying a friend. This friend of mine wasn't allowed to go home very late (actually, it was already 11:30pm when we returned home). Then, when I was about to go off the car that I'm riding, the rain poured extremely hard. I was thinking, what if they (I'm talking about my family here...) already locked the gate. I only have a key to the door but not the gate. Knowing that I don't have any credits left in my phone to call, I still continued walking home (with the rain pouring harder and harder...). Unfortunately, my feelings were right, they DID lock the gate. So, I went around the village looking for an open store, but to my dismay, there weren't any. Then, I went outside our village and decided to go to a gasoline station. I bought a 'cell card' at the counter only to find out that there was a phone booth near the washroom (sorry! too late!). I immediately loaded my phone but the recorded voice said, "Sorry, service is temporary available! Pls. try again later!". I panicked (haha... I exaggerated there a little bit...but it's still raining cats and dogs) but I tried again. Luckily, the load was accepted and I got to call my dad telling him to open the gate 'cause I don't have a key. I went back home and ,NOW, I got to enter our house! *end of the story*
P.S. The story is just a shortcut of what really happened. I'm sick and tired, so i couldn't think of what entirely happened that night. I tell you, if you were in my position that night, you would also be struck by tension and panic. =) Night Everyone! Sorry for any confusing words and grammatical errors. My head is really spinning now! Oh! That's it! I'm off to bed!
Well, the story begins here....
Two nights ago (it was Saturday), I came home late for attending a debut. I wasn't able to stay there for the night 'cause I was accompanying a friend. This friend of mine wasn't allowed to go home very late (actually, it was already 11:30pm when we returned home). Then, when I was about to go off the car that I'm riding, the rain poured extremely hard. I was thinking, what if they (I'm talking about my family here...) already locked the gate. I only have a key to the door but not the gate. Knowing that I don't have any credits left in my phone to call, I still continued walking home (with the rain pouring harder and harder...). Unfortunately, my feelings were right, they DID lock the gate. So, I went around the village looking for an open store, but to my dismay, there weren't any. Then, I went outside our village and decided to go to a gasoline station. I bought a 'cell card' at the counter only to find out that there was a phone booth near the washroom (sorry! too late!). I immediately loaded my phone but the recorded voice said, "Sorry, service is temporary available! Pls. try again later!". I panicked (haha... I exaggerated there a little bit...but it's still raining cats and dogs) but I tried again. Luckily, the load was accepted and I got to call my dad telling him to open the gate 'cause I don't have a key. I went back home and ,NOW, I got to enter our house! *end of the story*
P.S. The story is just a shortcut of what really happened. I'm sick and tired, so i couldn't think of what entirely happened that night. I tell you, if you were in my position that night, you would also be struck by tension and panic. =) Night Everyone! Sorry for any confusing words and grammatical errors. My head is really spinning now! Oh! That's it! I'm off to bed!


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