Let the light pierce through the darkness Close all old accounts, turn a new leaf Re-learn that old lesson of friendship Kill nor be killed, settle for lessening Amidst us of this fossilized hatred
Babsy
is my nickname
Perhaps that time has not come yet when our, Gods would listen to the beats in our hearts, peace and happiness spread their glow, perhaps we would have to force Mother Time?.
My Cousin and Bread Talk
Yesterday, my cousin Bevelyn arrived home from Manila. She has been staying there since early this year. When I visited Manila last May, my cousin introduced me to Bread Talk, saying its the most delicious bread she had ever tasted. As a food lover, it got me curious on how delicious the bread is. So, we eventually tried it out, and I tried other bread of my own. The floss which is my cousin’s favorite is delicious, but I like another bread more. I don’t know the name, but it’s a long one with cream inside.
Of course a chit chat moment came, and she told me a crazy story that would simplify how weird and scary the world we live in now.
She hopped in a wrong bus and when she realized it, she went down. She was having a hard time looking for a public transportation that would bring her to the apartment in where she was staying when she noticed a motorbike slowing down on her side. At first she thought that the man on the motorbike wants to ask for direction, so she stopped and looked at him. The man asked her to ride on with him. (Helloooo, what the hell was that guy thinking? He is a stranger and so you don’t expect a stranger to go on and ride with you, unless that person is stupid enough to do so.) My cousin then got scared and walked away from that motorbike. She then saw a police, and she thought that if she sees the motorbike again, she would immediately inform the police. She looked around and haven’t seen the motorbike, and she was relieved. But then, she was shocked when she saw the person in the motorbike was walking towards her. She looked around looking for the police, but she didn’t see him anymore. So, she just ran away from that weird man and get herself to the apartment. Luckily she was able to get to the apartment safely.
It’s just scary, how people would do this. Anyway, my cousin said, if the guy is good looking she could just hopped in the motorbike without question asked. Hehehe but no, she’s just kidding. It’s weird right? I could not imagine someone would be so stupid to do that.
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