Thursday, May 6, 2010

and i'm off~what happened last night...



i'm super excited about this! Believe me. i was up all night trying to figure out wat to blog, wat to type, wat to show, heck, i don't even know wat a blog is... until i researched the word in google just a few minutes ago.




a blog. personal entries of a person blah...blah...blah...(there's still more but it's too long~yup, i'm not such a fast typer)




anyway... since this is my first entry, i don't want it to be boring or dramatically suprising but just, ummm...*thinking, u know, to start with.




okay LET'S START:




last night. i fought with my bro (Lusey; not real name)~again.


i was trying to read wat i wrote as a draft for this post...but then, guess wat.


he turned off the lights knowingly that i was reading something...like, who does that.


and he layed down on the bed like nothing happened.


Then i gave him a glare but he didn't even notice since his back was turned.


i was going to forget the whole incident, well because i was such in a good mood but i could have sworn that i heard him giggle evily under his blanket.




so i hit the "on" switch of the lights with my palm. Hard. it gave out a *click sound and then the room was again lit.




Lusey then stared at me with anger and jumped off the bed and then again, turned the lights off.


(by the way, i gave him the name lusey because it reminded me of a certain word that fits him >:)~hehe, yes it's an insulting word)


i, who was sitting in an office chair (u know, the one that has wheels), pushed the chair to get to the lights, and turned them on. Lusey was still standing, angrily.


he punched the light switch downward and kept pressing it. so it was like, he was guarding it.




andy: ano bah?!? nagbabasa ako!! (translation: stop it!! i'm reading u !@#$!)


me, still sitting and trying to slap his hand away from the switch.




Lusey: eh! Matutulog na ako!! (translation: But i'm going to sleep!!) (my translation:But i'm such a sissy that i want the lights off and i want to bother u)




andy: for a while lang naman ito ah! i need the lights!! 1 minute lang naman ito!!! (translation: i need the lights!! i'll only need it for 1 minute~or 2, well, 5)


and me, still pushing him away from the switch. and him, still acting like a total ass.




andy: ay, bahala ka na diyan, let's see kung makakatulog ka pa ng nakatayo!! (translation: ay, who cares , but we'll just see if u can sleep standing there!!)


knowing that he would get tired of guarding the switch with his hands, still standing, i just sat near, reading carefully my draft in the dark, using the light from the tv. well... i can't see. but i was pretending to read so i can point out to him that this fight was pointless. because i'm going to turn the lights "on" anyway...




but he was just standing there...with anger in his face.




andy: look, for a while naman ito!! please... (trans: look, it's only for a while, i really, really need to have second thoughts in this draft!!)




Lusey: eh di! doon ka sa labas!! gusto ko ng matulog!! (trans: so go outside, "on" the lights there!!)




andy: Grabe naman!! for a while nga lang ito!!!! (trans: Come on! it's only for a while!! stop being too (-enter bad insult here-)!)




Then we stayed silently angry for a while, me, still pretending to read the draft in the darkness, (still angry) and him, trying to piss me off... with his hands still covering the switch.




For a while...he then went back to the bed, since he was tired, observing me.


i then took the chance to "on" the unguarded lights. *click!




he stood up with a grouching sigh and turning the lights off.


Lusey: Ay naku!! (Come on!!)


and then going back to bed, warning me stop "on~ing" the lights, or else...




like i care...




*click (on)




*click (off)




on and off, on and off... it pretty much went though ti'll umm...ti'll midnight~i think.




Lusey then smiled at me, i knew he was planning something and a second later...the plan went to an~disgustingly~action.




he actually licked the switch. snorting his saliva at the electrical button.




ewwwwwww!!


so i stared at the switch for a moment.


Him, looking victoriuos, went back to bed. i went outside --> to the living room. *click and "on~ed" the lights there. i then read my draft, unconsciuosly ripping it apart.


turned the living room lights "off" and went to the bedroom (which unfortunately~me and my bro share...) looked at the "still wet" switch and to Lusey, who was looking back at me, with the-i-don't-think-u-can-on-the-lights-now-face.




i then said....


andy: u know, i'm a blogger now..... u r sooo in the blog....(exact words)
telling him that i'd write stuff, about him...the Truth....




he didn't even mind and went back to cuddle himself in the bed sheets....


well. we'll see wat his reactions are to this. >:))




wait, i just remembered more things that happened after this, like another fight with him~oh boy... but i'll just give a summary because my fingers are starting to hurt...




->i went to bed(me and Lusey sleep in the same bed by the way~arrgggg!)


->we fought about sleeping space (like this never happened before *rolls eyeballs)


->he got mad and slept on the mat below with our maid, me feeling vistorious, slept in the middle of the bed when he moved.


->he then pursposely put his feet up and trying to bother me by putting it near my face (by the way, he's feet smells...real bad)


->we fought about that too.


->me telling him to stop or i will use the marker to vandalize his feet.


->i did vandalize his feet. well...he wouldn't move and he put his feet nearer to me, that made it even worse.


->he then kicked me, but who cares, it didn't hurt.


-> then everything went silent...well, it's after i moved to my part of the bed and ignored him ...COMPLETELY.




->he then fell asleep...thank goodness...


->i, still wide awake...it was 2:00 am~or more. (damn! why can't i sleep?!?!)


-> then i remembered that i had taekwondo classes early tomorrow~wait, LATER morning!!! (sh*t!!)


->then i slept with panic.




In the morning...i didn't go to taekwondo classes because i was SUPER DAMN TIRED!!




*knock *knock


sigh~


i opened the door.


friend: oh, ready ka na bah?? (trans: hey, r u ready to go)


she then saw that i was wearing pjs.




andy: ummmm.... sorry, but i'm really tired...uhhh....mmm....


then me, smiling like an idiot because this was super embarassing...




friend: why~??


with her dissappointed face on.




andy: hinde ako nakatulog...eh... (trans: i didn't sleep that much...eh...)


me still smilling...hiding behind the door...giving out some akward laughs....he~he...




good thing she was a very understanding friend...*looks upward...Thank YOU Lord ...thank you..




friend: ay...ayan ka na naman... (trans:come on, there u go again...with not coming to taekwondo...)




maybe not that understanding...*looks upward.... WHy Lord....why....




well...she said that with a joking tone though so, yah....still in GOOD!




andy: soooorryyy~ (me STILL smilling, and laughing akwardly by the way)




friend: haiii.....(sigh), siggee na nga, pero bukas hah..... (trans: finnneee...but tomorrow's session okay....)




andy: okeyyy....




i watched her leave to go downstairs....


me, slowly....clossing the door, hidding myself behind it...




grrrrr!!!... well...that's one way of the NOT TO DO ANYMORE.....not to embarass myself like that, that is.


(sigh)




then that's that.




p.s. Lusey is for loser...well, my bro is not that bad...so i'm kind enough to make it a bit different than the real and insulting word...but he is going to be called "that" from now on...hehe~i still think it's the right name for him...




p.p.s. i still don't know why i started blogging with this story first...but hey, my hands are hurting right now, which means i worked hard for it....oh men! better publish it now!! before the internet goes -no connection- again... plzzz... HOPE U ENJOY!! i'll be writting more from now on...maybe twice a week...hmmm...
and yes...my brother is the one in the background of this pic---->
and this was taken when i was 11...
p.s. Ianna, (if correct spelling...u ROCk!)


















2 comments:

  1. What an evil brother you have there. >:(
    Hahaha. Anyway, congratulations on your first blog! I wish you the very best, and hopefully you have fun blogging! :)

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  2. Oh... and...

    I ROCK! :)

    Haha, you rock, too, of course. :)

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