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Trip

Harper

I dont get it. Bakit ganito ito kahirap?

"Nahihirapan ka ba harper? Gusto mo tulungan kita?"

 

"Hindi na Ogie. Okay lang ako." Pagsisinungaling ko.

We're having our math class and hindi ko talaga ma-gets yung problem. Sumasakit na din yung ulo ko. Nakakahiya naman kasi kay ogie. Dapat sariling gawa ko 'to. Hindi naman ako bobo sa math pero masyado kasi akong spaced out kanina kaya wala akong naintindihan. Hindi ko naman akalain na may quiz agad pagkatapos niya mag-discuss. Kung bukas lang sana yung quiz edi nakapag-aral pa ko.

While I was staring at my blank paper, I saw my seatmate (which is obviously ogie) put his paper on top of my paper. I shot him a questioning look.

He just snickered and said, "Kopyahin mo na. O baka gusto mo pa ata na ako pa yung magsulat ng sagot sa papel mo?"

Nahiya naman ako. "S-Salamat." May kamay naman kaya ako.

While I was writing, copying rather, I remembered something. Something that keeps on invading my mind causing me to loose focus on whatever is happening.

Maghihintay ako.

There's that voice again! It seems like that line keeps on repeating over and over again in my head even if I wanted it to stop. Its so annoying!

"Ugh!"

Ogie just smiled at my half-pissed face. "Ako na magsusulat. Pikon na pikon ka ah? Kinulang ka ba sa tulog?"

"Uhh... No."

Sobrang nahiya naman ako kay ogie. Siya na nga yung nagpakopya tapos siya pa yung nagsulat. Hayy. Di bale, babawi na lang ako.

After class, ogie asked me to hang out with them. Lunch na din kasi pero I rejected his offer. Tumango na lang siya.

"Next time then?"

 

"Sure. Next time." Sorry talaga ogie! Babawi talaga ako next time!

Pareho na kaming nagba-bye sa isa't-isa.

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