Paid Slaves

August 22, 2009 Saturday

9am - a bit hungry. texted red, mencie and judet - "let's have lunch around twelve."

9:01 - still waiting for reply. tagal ha.

10:30 - red, "Dens, working today. Dami nag leave today." oo nga naman, e kung dami nag leave yesterday di na eto relevant.

10:31 - i answered. "Mag leave ka rin. Aba you can't be the cook, manager, front desk, sex slave and personal assistant to the devil all-in-one."

10:35 - red, "ayaw nila."

10:35 - mencie, "cuz, am still in the clinic. working today eh."

10:36 - told my cousin, "well, good thing we till have work. at least we should be thankful for that. e kung wala tayong work, pwede na lang kaya tayo maging sex slave?"

10:38 - mencie, "hah? anong sex slave?!"

10:40 - "ay wrong person. naman kasi, sabay kayo nag te text. sampung daliri lang po ako. joke lang."

10:41 - mencie, "ha ha ha, sumbong kita kay tita!"

10:42 - "sira, patay na si mamang. sino gagamitin mo? si madam auring? di bale, mukha naman syang living dead!"

10:44 - "ha ha ha ha ha i miss you cuz! kita tau soon! dami pasyente."

10:53 - "o sya, kung me plano kang i-terminate dyan sa mga pasyente mo, magpadala ka na din ng telegram kay mamang. sabihin mo i always pray for her. pero wag mo na sabihan na bisitahin ako. leche ka."

si judet, walang sagot. kasi kagabi lang we were together for dinner. hmm, remembered she has this seven AM implementation. busy busyhan si prend.

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