sitting.. waiting.. wishing..: glorious moment

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Saturday, July 10, 2004
glorious moment

I was in 5th grade then..it started as a normal school day, i was picked-up by my service around 11 in the morning coz my class was 1 in the afternoon..Then we headed to my other service mates and
because our service was a jeepney you would be facing your service mate..and there she was entering "jeepney service" and she sat infront me..i was about 3 years her senior, she was mestiza type and her hair fixed with a pony tail probably by her mom..two big eyes and a quite prominent forehead, she was not actually my type by i would never forget that face until i die..After a few minutes her cute little red lips seem to be dry..a few minutes and kilometers more it seems like she starting to get paler and paler..and then the unimaginable happened..the almost innocent girl made me feel what she had for lunch..and from the smell of it on my "pearly white" polo she had fish for lunch and the way i smell it it was sinigang na bangus..

Then and there was one of my embarassing and grossiest experience and i would never forget that girl and i hope she wouldn't also..i hope that everytime she would see me she would have that guilt feeling inside..as for that day i can't remember if i had an extra shirt or if i borrowed a polo from a classmate..still can't forget the smell and sight of the still undigested fish and rice..

Stupid_Doug sitting... waiting... at 7/10/2004 10:02:00 PM | 0 comments

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