From doormat to a call center hottie. yeah. way way back I used to be this typical highschool student. Bullied and the fun stuff of my classmates. When I was in third year I was a class secretary and my classmates used to laugh at me everytime that I was in front of the class. why? because I have this uber wet underarms and they think that it stinks which is totally a big LIE.
During my college days, I used to have this lesbian friend. She’s 3 years older than me, she’s brainy as what she believed in. She’s so conceited up to the point that she posted a blog about me, telling people that I have this poor and fucked up grammar. And ironically speaking she find herself laughing at me. The funny thing about her is she annoys herself by reading my blogs, my bulletins and my stuff. She even curse me to have a BAD LUCK. And there’s also this high school batchmate told me that “where is your mushy slim brain?, are you munchin on a banana?” stop plagiarizing me” that was so weird. Im just browsing and reading her blogs and she’s mordantly telling those words. I may have this slim brain but hey where am I now? Im working at a callcenter where people SPEAK ENGLISH, THINK ENGLISH.


