Ass of U and Me
It's 8PM and I'm still at the office because Boit failed to pick me up...because Bebot called him telling him Ma was in the Makati area...so he just assumed I was going home with Ma. All of this would make more sense if any of them told ME about it. Granted when Bebot called I was at the gym sans the cell phone. But the point is: when I want someone else other than Boit to pick me up I DO THE CALLING. I make the request. When everyone starts assuming that one person talked to the other except to the person they should've talked to this shit happens. If it seems like I'm babbling it's because I'm "stranded," pissed and hungry.
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