One of the things that define me: unemotional and stiff. In my group of friends, I am always the last one who will react on a certain issue, I was always the one who keeps mum on topics and frequently says no comment for an answer. But when I do worry, I am not much of a worrier by the way, and when I say worry as in real worry, I am OA. Or overacting. Because if I do not have piece of mind over a thing, I would try my best to settle that, to the point of being OA.
My friend did just that. I invited them to go to my school since we were not doing anything in particular and I will attend the mass for the Immaculate Conception celebration. Even though I offered them to go there by jeepney, they opted to walk their way to my former Alma Mater. Of course, I agreed with them.
In the middle of our walkathon, my friend's parents told him to go home. He said this to us, and since we cannot all go back for we were all set, we just parted precisely at where he stopped and we bade goodbye to him. Since he would be walking the way back to MaSci, I joked that I wished him to be lost on his way.
I received criticisms about my school from my remaining companions. I even saw my elementary classmate as we passed by a stall. As we reached my school, I headed straight to the church, San Fernando de Dilao, and to the parish office, where I asked for a mass guide, unfortunately there was none.
As I was about to enter, I received a text from my friend that he was lost, and he was there by the green building. I did not know anything about the green building that he was mentioning. Of course my first reaction would be surprise and worry instantly, the burden on me just became heavier thereafter for I was the one who invited him to come to my school. I really worried. Everytime my friends and I were hanging out, even when I was not the one who initiated it, I still worry a lot when one of them went astray. Literally. In the situation I was sharing with you, I really worried my ass off, since like what I've said, I was the one who invited them, I felt like each one of them was my responsibility.
And suddenly he admitted he was bluffing. Boy, you never knew how I felt. It was like I was being poured by a very cold water. I was thinking of going to the spot where he was and take him back safely to MaSci, along with my other companions, but it was just a joke. It was not really funny. If I was diagnosed with a heart disease, I would have died of it awhile ago. Imagine the intensity of events. Climax and suddenly anti-climax. Freak or rather FRECK.
He said sorry but until now I did not tell him that I already forgave him. And I had no plans to tell him that awhile ago because I would like to emphasize how he made us (cause my companions worried also a lot) frantic, especially me, for I really felt the burden was on me. Anyways, I do not harbor any anger for him mainly because I was not angry at him. I just want to share with you, on how OA I can be.
P.S. To my friend, I am not angry with you, it's already okay. Just don't do that again for I will not worry my ass off again next time. (Evil laugh!) We still have something to accomplish next week.
P.P.S. Thanks for his picture!
My friend did just that. I invited them to go to my school since we were not doing anything in particular and I will attend the mass for the Immaculate Conception celebration. Even though I offered them to go there by jeepney, they opted to walk their way to my former Alma Mater. Of course, I agreed with them.
In the middle of our walkathon, my friend's parents told him to go home. He said this to us, and since we cannot all go back for we were all set, we just parted precisely at where he stopped and we bade goodbye to him. Since he would be walking the way back to MaSci, I joked that I wished him to be lost on his way.
I received criticisms about my school from my remaining companions. I even saw my elementary classmate as we passed by a stall. As we reached my school, I headed straight to the church, San Fernando de Dilao, and to the parish office, where I asked for a mass guide, unfortunately there was none.
As I was about to enter, I received a text from my friend that he was lost, and he was there by the green building. I did not know anything about the green building that he was mentioning. Of course my first reaction would be surprise and worry instantly, the burden on me just became heavier thereafter for I was the one who invited him to come to my school. I really worried. Everytime my friends and I were hanging out, even when I was not the one who initiated it, I still worry a lot when one of them went astray. Literally. In the situation I was sharing with you, I really worried my ass off, since like what I've said, I was the one who invited them, I felt like each one of them was my responsibility.
And suddenly he admitted he was bluffing. Boy, you never knew how I felt. It was like I was being poured by a very cold water. I was thinking of going to the spot where he was and take him back safely to MaSci, along with my other companions, but it was just a joke. It was not really funny. If I was diagnosed with a heart disease, I would have died of it awhile ago. Imagine the intensity of events. Climax and suddenly anti-climax. Freak or rather FRECK.
He said sorry but until now I did not tell him that I already forgave him. And I had no plans to tell him that awhile ago because I would like to emphasize how he made us (cause my companions worried also a lot) frantic, especially me, for I really felt the burden was on me. Anyways, I do not harbor any anger for him mainly because I was not angry at him. I just want to share with you, on how OA I can be.
P.S. To my friend, I am not angry with you, it's already okay. Just don't do that again for I will not worry my ass off again next time. (Evil laugh!) We still have something to accomplish next week.
P.P.S. Thanks for his picture!
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