Few people experience the evilness in me. Because I have tons of patience with people. I know how to jive with hurtful jokes and offending conversations. But once I get violated for no valid reason, that's when I heat up.
Okay, so yesterday, I had my globe cp number. I texted my globe friends and informed them my globe number. Only this morning, I realized that I haven't texted some other people. So I informed them about my number too.
I know three Dane's in my life. One, Dane, my male classmate. Two, Ate Dane, heartsters. Three, Ate Dane, from the PHR forum. I texted a number in my phone registered "Ate Dane". I thought it was Ate Dane from the heartsters so I sent her the text message. And then I was shocked by a freaking reply.
The Ate Dane I met in the PHR forum was a very kind girl. She was funny and very fun to talk to. If you wouldn't know her situation, you wouldn't believe she's experiencing something. She had a brain tumor. Though at times, I can feel her hurt and suffering, I still try to make her smile so she'd feel better. And one day, we were shocked by the news that...well, she passed away.
So back to the story. As I was saying, I texted the number of Ate Dane(from the forum) thinking that it was Ate Dane(heartsters) And then we had a conversation. Here copied from my phone:
From another number: 'Yeah? Colin here. Don't text my other number.'
Me: 'Uh. Did I text you?'
Colin: Ung dati. What do you need?'
Me: 'Ow. I'm sorry. I thought it was the other Ate Dane. My bad.'
Colin: 'Other Dane? My sister's using it. Ano bang kailangan mo?'
Me: 'Nothing. Na-wrong sent ako. It was meant for another Dane that I know. Sorry.'
Colin: 'Yeah, right. There's only one Dane and she is gone. Wag mo nang guluhin ang nananahimik, miss. You should respect her.'
Me: 'I do respect Ate Dane. I adored her as a friend and mourned when she was gone. Nagkamali nga ako 'di ba? I texted the wrong number. Do you know what's the meaning of 'MISTAKE'? Or should I define it for you?'
Colin: 'No thanks. Such sharp tongue for a lady like you. I just don't like it when someone at the forum mentioning dane's name as if she does something horrible.'
Me: 'And who is that?'
Colin: 'Everyone she treated as her friend. Like *insert name of person here*.'
Me: 'So you'd blame everyone for one person's mistake?'
Colin: 'Can't blame me, miss. I'm just protecting her name. Especially to someone like ***** who said Dane is a bitch.'
Me: 'And you, of all people, should know she's not.'
Colin: 'Now you're condemning me.'
Me: 'I'm just trying to tell you to stop paying attention to things not worth it.'
Colin: 'Yeah right. When you're in my position, you'd do the same thing. I'd bet on that.'
Me: 'I'm not immature enough to believe other things if I know the truth.'
Colin: 'Easier said than done,miss. Try harder. You're not convincing enough.'
Me: 'Who said I have to convince you?'
Colin: 'No one. Enough of word war.'
---End.--
This is a milder part of me. Evil inside. When I enter a conversation that leads to a fight, I don't fight with cursing words. I fight with sarcasm.
Okay, so yesterday, I had my globe cp number. I texted my globe friends and informed them my globe number. Only this morning, I realized that I haven't texted some other people. So I informed them about my number too.
I know three Dane's in my life. One, Dane, my male classmate. Two, Ate Dane, heartsters. Three, Ate Dane, from the PHR forum. I texted a number in my phone registered "Ate Dane". I thought it was Ate Dane from the heartsters so I sent her the text message. And then I was shocked by a freaking reply.
The Ate Dane I met in the PHR forum was a very kind girl. She was funny and very fun to talk to. If you wouldn't know her situation, you wouldn't believe she's experiencing something. She had a brain tumor. Though at times, I can feel her hurt and suffering, I still try to make her smile so she'd feel better. And one day, we were shocked by the news that...well, she passed away.
So back to the story. As I was saying, I texted the number of Ate Dane(from the forum) thinking that it was Ate Dane(heartsters) And then we had a conversation. Here copied from my phone:
From another number: 'Yeah? Colin here. Don't text my other number.'
Me: 'Uh. Did I text you?'
Colin: Ung dati. What do you need?'
Me: 'Ow. I'm sorry. I thought it was the other Ate Dane. My bad.'
Colin: 'Other Dane? My sister's using it. Ano bang kailangan mo?'
Me: 'Nothing. Na-wrong sent ako. It was meant for another Dane that I know. Sorry.'
Colin: 'Yeah, right. There's only one Dane and she is gone. Wag mo nang guluhin ang nananahimik, miss. You should respect her.'
Me: 'I do respect Ate Dane. I adored her as a friend and mourned when she was gone. Nagkamali nga ako 'di ba? I texted the wrong number. Do you know what's the meaning of 'MISTAKE'? Or should I define it for you?'
Colin: 'No thanks. Such sharp tongue for a lady like you. I just don't like it when someone at the forum mentioning dane's name as if she does something horrible.'
Me: 'And who is that?'
Colin: 'Everyone she treated as her friend. Like *insert name of person here*.'
Me: 'So you'd blame everyone for one person's mistake?'
Colin: 'Can't blame me, miss. I'm just protecting her name. Especially to someone like ***** who said Dane is a bitch.'
Me: 'And you, of all people, should know she's not.'
Colin: 'Now you're condemning me.'
Me: 'I'm just trying to tell you to stop paying attention to things not worth it.'
Colin: 'Yeah right. When you're in my position, you'd do the same thing. I'd bet on that.'
Me: 'I'm not immature enough to believe other things if I know the truth.'
Colin: 'Easier said than done,miss. Try harder. You're not convincing enough.'
Me: 'Who said I have to convince you?'
Colin: 'No one. Enough of word war.'
---End.--
This is a milder part of me. Evil inside. When I enter a conversation that leads to a fight, I don't fight with cursing words. I fight with sarcasm.
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