I love him!

Sky

*alarm rings*

I groaned while reaching out for my clock to turn it off. Pano ba naman kasi sa sobrang lakas feeling ko pati kapitbahay gigisingin nito.
*knock*

"Sky anak bangon na." ani ni Manang Melda

Aga naman ni manang "Opo manang!" sagot ko.

"Bago ka maligo pakibuksan nalang yang pinto mo para maayos ko na gamit mo ha?" bilin niya..

Ganyan po siya mula nung pinanganak si Mommy
... well kinuwento rin lang sakin

"Yes manang, don't worry." sagot ko ng nakangiti

Manang Melda is i think 55 yrs old but she chose to serve us even if she's old. We never let her had a hard time though...

I unlocked my room, and proceeded to my bathroom.
I turned on the shower and started doing stuff..... applying shampoo etc. (wag green HEHEHEHEHE)

I miss New York.

Yan lang ang umiikot sa isip ko.
I was raised sa New York but my mom taught me how to speak in tagalog fluently that's why kahit na americano tatay ko... i can still be a Filipino, if you know what i mean.

Once i finished showering, i wrapped the towel around my waist and brushed my teeth.

I think i need a haircut. My black hair is falling down in my eyes pero hindi naman masyado. But still, i need a haircut...

*knock

"Nak! Tapos ka na ba? Nasa closet mo yung uniform mo na ayos ko na." si manang "pagkatapos mo baba ka na rin anak... naghihintay na kapatid at mommy mo." dagdag niya.

"Sige po manang! Thank you!" pasasalamat ko

I went out of my bathroom and proceeded to my walk in closet... I don't need a walk in closet but my mom insisted para daw maayos gamit ko..

I wore my uniform, white long-sleeve, blue tuxedo jacket, blue slacks and maroon necktie... i stared at my features in the mirror.. black eyes, that's from my mom. Thin lips, from my dad. Pale skin, dad again. Not so pointed nose that i love so much, from my mom. I'm 5 feet 5 tall considering that i am still in First year of high school, well i always hear that i should play basketball because i'm tall... buutttt. I have asthma so that's a big no no.

I skipped fragrance because i hate it. Grabbed my bag then started walking towards the dining.

Mom look so sad. Oh.... that's new.

My sister Samantha as always looking like she hated the world so much.... but she's sweet. Sometimes.

I seated in front of my sister.. and started eating.

"Manang!" i called

"Sky bakit?" tanong ni manang worriedly

"Manang kain na rjn po kayo. This table is for us all." i said while smiling... because it's true. We're family here.

"He's right manang. We're only three in this 22 seated table. Call the others and join us for breakfast." mom slowly explained while smiling.

"Sige anak. Tatawagin ko na yung iba." sabi ni manang then walked papunta sa iba't ibang posts ng mga kasama niya.

"Hon." mom caught my attention. I wonder why her eyes are sad.

"Mom? What happened?" I asked

She only smiled and handed my my ATM card and continued eating. I glanced at my sister and she's giving me clueless look. Nag kibit balikat nalang ako.
When I finished eating i stood up and said goodbye to everybody.