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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Dec 19, 2015
ay nako nakakaloka naman bo ga ba eh ano ginagawa mo mukhang b c ka yata ah mukhang pero bilip ako sayo talaga kaya sayo eh saka ikaw lang. best friend ko.eh kayalang sinorado.ka ba sayo.ba talaga yan saka kayalang kc baka malungkot ako kung hindi sayo yan totoo ba sagotin mo tanong.ko sayo alam mo naman kilala moko hoy kinakausap.kita hindi ka ba sasagot oh ano sumagot kanaman alam mo naman bestfriend tayo.eh ayaw mo sumagot eh kausapin naman ako eh ngayon lang nag kita eh ayaw oh. totoo wow thank you ang galing mo ikaw talaga bestfriend ilove you bestfriend imiss you saka ikaw lang na tatanging best.friend ko ilove you talaga mahal na mahal kita saka masaya ko para sayo eh kayalang eh san tayo kukuha ng pera sa banko nanaman ah sitreto lang ba oh cge kung.gusto mo .ok lang ba sayo yon ah oklang ok pero huwag mo sasabihin sa mama mo .sa iba huwag mo mag sasabi sitreto yon ok ba ayos galing talaga ng bestfriend ko bilip na bilip ako sakaya talaga bilip na.bilip saka
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MAD WOMAN

My sister has always attracted the wrong crowd who didn't hesitate to take advantage of her meek heart. Right from small, Zikora's naïvety always made me fight with every single one of her 'friends'. I have never been comfortable with any of her so-called friendships. Not even the one she was in at the moment with her new roommate. Funny enough was that I actually liked their relationship. It was pure, true, and more of a sisterhood. For the first time in history, Zikora made a true friend. I inwardly approved of the friendship, when the girl in question, didn't think twice in lunging a frying pan at my little sister's ex-boyfriend. And I know as you're reading this, you may ask yourself, what was my issue then? My issue wasn't with the friendship, but the babe herself. Her appearance reminded me of that Disney princess that had the complexion of a vampire. Snow White, very innocent looking creature. But that girl was the definition of a werey in disguise. Chineke ekwela! And I know you've already started judging me as the problematic character already. I am not problematic, she is. You may begin to think that okay I'm probably overreacting. Oga, Aunty, I am not overreacting. On the first day of meeting her, this babe carried her old fashioned okrika shoe that looked like it suffered for nineteen years, and threw it at the glass of my car while I was driving. Aunty, ha si na hel zipụ gị, ma-ọbụ site n'oké ọhịa ọjọọ dị n'obodo m? {did they send you from hell, or from the evil forest in my village?} That one is her business sha. She should just carry her small bum bum and stay on her own, because she's really getting on my nerves. I don't blame her, because she knows she's fine. That's why she's doing all this bullshit. But all that I know is using the word 'mad' in a sentence, I would say; Biboere Mirabel Madagascar is a MAD WOMAN. Come and fight me.

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