Patient: Doc nawawala po yung molar band ko
Me: oh why?
Patient: na-hold up po kasi ako eh
Me: (concerned) ala saan? Anong nangyari okay ka lang? May nawala ba sayo?
Patient: okay lang naman po ako doc kaya lang nag panic na ko kaya tumakbo na ko may dala kasi akong laptop
Me: o good thing okay ka lang anong nawala sayo?
Patient: wala naman doc yung molar band lang
Me: (confused) asa wallet? Or bag?
Patient: ah wala doc asa bibig ko nung nahold up po ako tas tumatakbo ako kaya nawala tapos di ko na binalikan baka mahabol kasi ako nung magnanakaw eh
I had been eye-ing on this thingamajig for quite some time now and yes, finally I have it my hands! I get giddy whenever I get a new gadget. Still trying to get familiar with it though.
Tried a few shots last night while having dinner with friends, too bad it ran out of battery while we were playing with it. I’m not a camera enthusiast but who knows I might have the “eye” for photography..or not.
I tear my heart open, I sew myself shut My weakness is that I care too much And my scars remind me that the past is real I tear my heart open just to feel
Drunk and I’m feeling down And I just wanna be alone I’m pissed cause you came around Why don’t you just go home Cause you channel all your pain And I can’t help you fix yourself You’re making me insane All I can say is I tear my heart open, I sew myself shut My weakness is that I care too much And our scars remind us that the past is real I tear my heart open just to feel
I tried to help you once Against my own advice I saw you going down But you never realized That you’re drowning in the water So I offered you my hand Compassions in my nature Tonight is our last stand
I’m drunk and I’m feeling down And I just wanna be alone You shouldn’t ever come around Why don’t you just go home? Cause you’re drowning in the water And I tried to grab your hand And I left my heart open But you didn’t understand But you didn’t understand Go fix yourself
I can’t help you fix yourself But at least I can say I tried I’m sorry but I gotta move on with my own life I can’t help you fix yourself But at least I can say I tried I’m sorry but I gotta move on with my own life
Everything's a tad short but sweet. A mix of overwhelming happiness and unscathed tears. A package wrapped in nothing fancy but simply a mere translucent image of what's inside. An idea of what you see is more likely what you'll get.