"Iha.. Gising na." - lola
"Iha... Gising nga sabi eh." - lola"ELIZABETH AUBRIE EAGAN! MAGIGISING KA BA O GUSTO MO BUHUSAN KITA NG TUBIG JAN!?" - lola
"Okay okay! I'm up! I'm up!" - Elizabeth
"Mabuti! Maligo ka na't malalate ka pa!" - lola.
"Geez. Big deal. -.-" - Elizabeth
"Narinig ko yun! At magsalita ka nga ng tagalog! Nasa Pilipinas ka na kung hindi mo pa napansin!" - Lola
*BLAAAAM*
(door xD)That was my deaaaar graceful grandma.
And obviously, I was being sarcastic when I said graceful. Mwahahaha.I took a quick bath, brushed my teeth, grabbed a random fruit kasi late na ako.
Aaaand now, papunta na ako sa school. I have a car pero tinatamad kasi ako ngayong mag drive soooo si Manong Ruel (my driver) is gonna drive me to school. Maybe I am a little spoiled? Lol xDI am, as my grandma oh so gracefully shouted, Elizabeth Aubrie Eagan. I am called Eli. Sounds like a boy. I know. I don't care though. Hahaha. Don't get me wrong, I'm not boyish and stuff. I just like it, okay. I'm Phil-Am, my mom being a Filipino. So bale, si grandma is the mom of my mom. I grew up in the US hence, my English speaking (I'm trying to speak tagalog though!) but I transferred here because walang mag aalaga sa grandma ko. My grandma is old (89 years old! And still shouting xD), still tough but sometimes, she just, you know, forgets things and just sit there staring into space and stuff. So yeah. Masyado kasing busy ang mom ko so she can't take care of grandma.
We have nightclubs and bars all around the States and all famous. Meron dito sa Philippines pero not as much dun sa States. Pero, cover lang yan. Mafia boss dad ko. I actually don't know how it operates because my mom doesn't like me near mafia stuff (my mom is NOT that caring mom you imagine. Or maybe she is inside. Idk xD). Makes me pissed, mind you.
I'm 17 years old, Law student. I'm a snob. I'm choosy, moody and well, maarte. But that's what people think (I AM a snob though, accepted). Okay, I'm moody and choosy too. At least di ako masyadong maarte. :p
That's like, my reputation or something. Kasi ganun ako sa labas eh. But well, ask the LACES. They'll say I'm the complete opposite. Well, sometimes. SOMETIMES okay? SOMETIMES. okay I'm being repetitive.I don't believe in LOVE. Yes. I don't. I'm a Valentine baby, yea. But SO?? I just don't. I haven't felt it. Or seen it. I never really see love or feel love when my parents are around. They're the only example, you know?? I don't have close aunts and uncles. They don't like my mom and dad. My grandpa died before I was even born so I haven't been able to see him and my grandma be in love and stuff either. And my parents, I think, only married each other for the sake of their business. Either that, or I just don't see them enough to actually see them be like a married couple and be all lovey dovey. -.- xD
Andito na ako sa school.
At least I'm not late.Oh shoot. Maraming tao na. Ugggh. Here it comes...
"Hi Elizabeth!"
"Musta na Eliza?"
"Oh nandito ka na pala."I don't know these people... But they always greet me, talk to me.. Bla bla bla. And I don't even glance at them. But they still do it. And I do not like it. Idk. They just can't take the hint or something.
K.*KRIIING*
(bell xD)*****
First period is over. We didn't do much. Psssh. -.-*CHOO CHOO CHOO* (ringtone xD)
Text! Mehehe.
From: Laces Alee :**
'yoo guuuys?? Kitakits now na. Freetime nio naman siguro eh'So... Pumunta na ako sa place where we always meet and hang out and 'tambay' and stuff. It's a little garden at the back of the school. Students here know the place, but they don't stay here. They know it's LACES territory. Hahahahaha. LACES is my group of friends if you still don't know. (:
Sooo. When I arrived, Alee was the only missing na lang. And she was the one who texted us. -.-
Btw, I'm closest to Luchelle. (:And Alee arrived.
*talk talk talk talk talk*
So yeaah. That's me. :)
Eli is out. peaaaaaace. ^.^v
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that crazy, butterfly-ish feeling.
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