His Stupid Revenge
I call myself a happy-go-lucky person. No grudges, no special effects, no unnecessary efforts... just being with what is the here-and-now. I did not anticipate that one person's failure would lead me to so much peril and I am more concern of my job. It is like a nightmare, that always surprises me at work. My co-workers, who were my former house mates, are the message keeper who bring the news every time there is another improvement, or should I say, if things are getting worse.
On a fine Tuesday afternoon, I saw Chang in her fit black outfit and a pair of capri pants approaching me and greeted her that I already knew what happend. I was surprised of my innocence despite the fact that I have already asked for an apology to Potchi whom his room right now is left with an ugly flooring. I took my carpets without his permission and left the vinyl tiles broken and cracked. Anyway, those vinyl tiles are really old and brittle, no matter how careful you detach the carpets, there is no way to miss a crack. Then I left my old house that evening without any intentions of going back, at all.
Ironically, it seems like my old house is going back at me right now. A mad monster is not stopping from bothering me. Out of Potchi's dismay being left with the broken flooring, he flaired up and made our insecure landlord (who happens to be my "ex") found an opportunity to get even, reasons, mystify me. He incenerated Potchi's weakness and called the police. He accused me of things I did not do. He reported me who stole P5,000.00, I broke the knob of the door, and destroyed the screen in the ventilations of the wall perpendicular to the ceiling where I entered to get inside. 98% are lies, but yes, I enetered through the ventilations but there is no screen at all that I need to destroy, I passed there with Josie's (the helper) permission because it is anyway, where the landlord's brother, BJ, passes through when he wanna get inside of the room. Seemingly questioning why BJ needs to, but I was more concerned of my belongings locked inside that unfortunate room that time. Right from where I was seated that day in the office, we hurried up to the police station and hoping I could explain my side. However, we arrive at the station without the policemen anymore. Luckily, we waived at a police cab approaching and we are able to talk with another policeman, explained what happend and said that there is nothing to worry about. The report has not reached the authorities' attention. I wanna laugh at Dexter's face. He's nothing but a pathetic looser.
I wanna think that we lived happily ever after, apart; until I got the news just today that the policemen came back, had a talk with Dexter, the policemen would need my presence for a talk to settle things down by tomorrow and I'll lose P5,000.00 for the damage.
Damage?
You mean the vinyl tiles?
Damn!
I could fix those myself.
Basically, to end this up... I'm simply very unhappy about these things. I dont know how monsters think, but i pity them. I wish everyone happiness, so I'd be happy as well. It is just so sad to know for people who have been enormously frustrated. Unfortunately, without the capacity to handle such misfortunes that come to their lives. I just wanna be a friend to everybody, but it seems like it won't really work that way. I can't please everybody even at all cost. For this, I depend on Him, Whom I know has always been there... ever.
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On a fine Tuesday afternoon, I saw Chang in her fit black outfit and a pair of capri pants approaching me and greeted her that I already knew what happend. I was surprised of my innocence despite the fact that I have already asked for an apology to Potchi whom his room right now is left with an ugly flooring. I took my carpets without his permission and left the vinyl tiles broken and cracked. Anyway, those vinyl tiles are really old and brittle, no matter how careful you detach the carpets, there is no way to miss a crack. Then I left my old house that evening without any intentions of going back, at all.
Ironically, it seems like my old house is going back at me right now. A mad monster is not stopping from bothering me. Out of Potchi's dismay being left with the broken flooring, he flaired up and made our insecure landlord (who happens to be my "ex") found an opportunity to get even, reasons, mystify me. He incenerated Potchi's weakness and called the police. He accused me of things I did not do. He reported me who stole P5,000.00, I broke the knob of the door, and destroyed the screen in the ventilations of the wall perpendicular to the ceiling where I entered to get inside. 98% are lies, but yes, I enetered through the ventilations but there is no screen at all that I need to destroy, I passed there with Josie's (the helper) permission because it is anyway, where the landlord's brother, BJ, passes through when he wanna get inside of the room. Seemingly questioning why BJ needs to, but I was more concerned of my belongings locked inside that unfortunate room that time. Right from where I was seated that day in the office, we hurried up to the police station and hoping I could explain my side. However, we arrive at the station without the policemen anymore. Luckily, we waived at a police cab approaching and we are able to talk with another policeman, explained what happend and said that there is nothing to worry about. The report has not reached the authorities' attention. I wanna laugh at Dexter's face. He's nothing but a pathetic looser.
I wanna think that we lived happily ever after, apart; until I got the news just today that the policemen came back, had a talk with Dexter, the policemen would need my presence for a talk to settle things down by tomorrow and I'll lose P5,000.00 for the damage.
Damage?
You mean the vinyl tiles?
Damn!
I could fix those myself.
Basically, to end this up... I'm simply very unhappy about these things. I dont know how monsters think, but i pity them. I wish everyone happiness, so I'd be happy as well. It is just so sad to know for people who have been enormously frustrated. Unfortunately, without the capacity to handle such misfortunes that come to their lives. I just wanna be a friend to everybody, but it seems like it won't really work that way. I can't please everybody even at all cost. For this, I depend on Him, Whom I know has always been there... ever.
Ü
posted by parteeboi | 8:09 PM
2 Comments:
Sometimes things happen. We do not have control of what happens around us. What we all can do is try to learn from it and add it to experience.
Hey, thanks a lot. That means a lot to me. Same here, I always believe in that principle. No matter how tough gets going, we should remain resilient and optimistic. 143.
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