Monday, November 14, 2005
round of two fights [1]
[20 years from now, We'll look back on this..]
We seldom fight, but when we do, we fight in two rounds. unclear?
ROUND ONE
Thadds asked me to retrieve his original copy "birth certificate" which he accidentally included along with the forms we submitted last Saturday in UA&P. My working hours ends at 6:00am so I decided to stay in the office to wait till UA&P opens (8:30am). I've decided to give them time so I called the Admission Office at 9:00am. They've told me to come over. I did.
When I arrived I told them about my issue. They've asked me to wait while they searcg for the envelope. I did... for 15 minutes. A guy from the inside went to the front desk, then this front desk clerk reminds him about the certificate. I heard him mumbled, "I forgot."
It was really annoying. Then I've waited again for another 45 minutes. Then they told me to come back again coz they haven't sorted the envlopes yet and they can't find Thadds' files. I told them, "okay". But I was swearing inside. How unorganized. I wanted to burn the campus at that moment. But I remembered, I'm still a kid and I can't do anything... joke.
I went home having this heavy and down feeling. Its because I wasted 5 hours for nothing. I should be home at 7am that morning and already sleeping. I texted Thadds to call me. Somehow, Although I know he's still in class, I expected that he would. Like, leaving the class and pretend to pee (my usual high school excuses :P), but he didn't.
I was in R.E.M when he replied, telling me he was in class. I told him never mind, then I went back to sleep. Wishing that my anger would fade when I wake up.
I called him, telling him what happened then he started to tell me that someone from UA&P called that they found the birth certificate. His housemaid recieved the call and relayed the info and stuffs. The he told me about the messenger that UA&P fired, something like that. He had this guilt feeling that he's responsible for that messenger. Then he told me, he was thinking , Maybe they have mistaken me for a messenger and so so.
It was actually an indirect insult. I slammed the handset and rushed outside our house (going towards the office.). He texted that it was a misunderstanding, but my mind was already shutdown. He was NOT insinuating and told me to stop being so insecure. LOLZ. But i have this habit of doing tantrums, making faces and doing heavy steps while walking. He texted asking me to calm down and we'll just talk tomorrow.
I have no intentions of picking up that birth certificate not until the next day. I called UA&P that morning and told them this.
UAP: Admission Office, Good Morning.
Me: Hi, This is regarding Antonio Lopez's birth certificate. Some one called yesterday and they told our maid that they've found it.
UAP: Yes, just come here to get it.
ME: Can you prepare it for pick-up? Coz I'll be sending the MESSENGER now.
Then I came, took the certificate, walked out the gate having this light feeling. Mission Accomplished.
We talked that night and settled everything so that we can meet the next day.
I really dont know why they've mistaken me for a messenger... I stood infront of a mirror and pointed at my self. "Next time, never wear that rugged-casual attire again." Then, afterwards... I scissored my messenger-type bag.
[...and laugh!]
We seldom fight, but when we do, we fight in two rounds. unclear?
ROUND ONE
Thadds asked me to retrieve his original copy "birth certificate" which he accidentally included along with the forms we submitted last Saturday in UA&P. My working hours ends at 6:00am so I decided to stay in the office to wait till UA&P opens (8:30am). I've decided to give them time so I called the Admission Office at 9:00am. They've told me to come over. I did.
When I arrived I told them about my issue. They've asked me to wait while they searcg for the envelope. I did... for 15 minutes. A guy from the inside went to the front desk, then this front desk clerk reminds him about the certificate. I heard him mumbled, "I forgot."
It was really annoying. Then I've waited again for another 45 minutes. Then they told me to come back again coz they haven't sorted the envlopes yet and they can't find Thadds' files. I told them, "okay". But I was swearing inside. How unorganized. I wanted to burn the campus at that moment. But I remembered, I'm still a kid and I can't do anything... joke.
I went home having this heavy and down feeling. Its because I wasted 5 hours for nothing. I should be home at 7am that morning and already sleeping. I texted Thadds to call me. Somehow, Although I know he's still in class, I expected that he would. Like, leaving the class and pretend to pee (my usual high school excuses :P), but he didn't.
I was in R.E.M when he replied, telling me he was in class. I told him never mind, then I went back to sleep. Wishing that my anger would fade when I wake up.
I called him, telling him what happened then he started to tell me that someone from UA&P called that they found the birth certificate. His housemaid recieved the call and relayed the info and stuffs. The he told me about the messenger that UA&P fired, something like that. He had this guilt feeling that he's responsible for that messenger. Then he told me, he was thinking , Maybe they have mistaken me for a messenger and so so.
It was actually an indirect insult. I slammed the handset and rushed outside our house (going towards the office.). He texted that it was a misunderstanding, but my mind was already shutdown. He was NOT insinuating and told me to stop being so insecure. LOLZ. But i have this habit of doing tantrums, making faces and doing heavy steps while walking. He texted asking me to calm down and we'll just talk tomorrow.
I have no intentions of picking up that birth certificate not until the next day. I called UA&P that morning and told them this.
UAP: Admission Office, Good Morning.
Me: Hi, This is regarding Antonio Lopez's birth certificate. Some one called yesterday and they told our maid that they've found it.
UAP: Yes, just come here to get it.
ME: Can you prepare it for pick-up? Coz I'll be sending the MESSENGER now.
Then I came, took the certificate, walked out the gate having this light feeling. Mission Accomplished.
We talked that night and settled everything so that we can meet the next day.
I really dont know why they've mistaken me for a messenger... I stood infront of a mirror and pointed at my self. "Next time, never wear that rugged-casual attire again." Then, afterwards... I scissored my messenger-type bag.
[...and laugh!]
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