It’s been three weeks or so that I’ve been around people I don’t know that much but all I could say is I know who to befriend and who not to. I’m actually the type of person who choose people to hang out with, it’s not that I’m a picky person but it’s because in a way I know who’s gonna be a bad influence or who would be future back stabbers or whatever. We’ve been in this call center training somewhere in the south and you’d really see diffrent types of people in our class. I actually notice that the class is somehow divided in two the sensitive and quiet people and the insensitive, backstabbers and noisy people, yes… that’s how they are. It was a very good decision that I didn’t choose to be one of them and my instincts were correct that they wouldn’t be such good people to hang out with. Well, to elaborate, you’d see them laughing together, hangging out together, having lunch in a long table chatting but in the end you’d hear them saying something negative about someone from their group but when that person is around they pretend and give that person a big smile. I just hate that so much! “Plastics!”
Another thing that irritates me in class is Mr. Gwapito, oops.. hindi nga pala sya thing but he looks like one because “he’s just there.” He’s the type of guy who you’d have a crush on the first time you’d see him, but sad to say he’s such an “Ampao” (yung pagkain ng chinese na puro sesame seeds sa labas at pagkinagat mo walang laman sa loob), he’s like that… sorry but that’s how I could describe him. It’s so irritating seeing him in class, it’s like he’s there but not at all. A category that irritates me aside from “maaarte’s” are pretty girls or good looking guys who doesn’t know what education means, in other words boplaks or mga tamad mag-aral (since wala naman talagang taong bobo). I remember this classmate of mine in college who comes to class just to show off her beautiful face, then our professor Sir Jie asked us to bring an index card but she didn’t have one abruptedly our professor asked her to go out of the class and said “ano? papasok ka lang para magpaganda dito?.” I hate it when he would sit beside me and have chat whenever the class is going on, then he would say that he’s afraid of getting a low score in the assessment? hallllerrr!!! then better do something about it! Actually I’m a bit confused, first time I saw him I said to myself “Ay! bading to” because he’s always wearing coats of diffrent colors and his hair-do that never change then you’d say “Ay! bagong gising?” the only thing that he forgot to wear are those pointed boots that most of the gay fashionistas are wearing. Speaking of bagong gising, that’s how he looks like everyday, I don’t know if he’s taking marijuana or he really sleeps late but it seems like he’s always not himself and to garnish everything he’s always having that chismax time with his buddy Abdulah. Yes… Mr. Abdulah another person who’s also a topic of our circle of friends’ conversation, a mix breed who’s ancestors came from the land of spices and onion scented armpits not to mention having extacy as their multi vitamins because of their natural sex urge which is always on it’s maximum level. I’m not saying that he stinks coz he doesn’t but it’s a known trait for their race and some of the ofw’s that I’ve known they also describe them as airheads which he is quite guilty of. Mr. Abdulah would always say that he’s a mature person blah blah blah when what we see and hear from him just proves that he isn’t. Mr. Gwapito is his vent, whenever he has issues in class like if he gets mad at someone he would always say it to him in a loud voice! Is he intentionally saying that so as the person could hear his complaints? Then if you’re a mature person like what you are saying then why don’t you talk to that person and have it settled with? Diba?? Whenever he talks he would say “ako kasi ganito ako eh…” it sounds like his trying to tell the person he’s nice and trying to fish for some compliment. He even felt sorry for himself that no female in the class had a crush on him! how pathetic. A sign of having low self esteem or having too much of it.
Our class consist of diffrent types of noisy individuals who are more often than not insensitive, there are those I would call tsisbacks (tsismosas and backstabbers combined), an IT not Information Technology but IT as in walang kasarian a boy who wanted to become a girl and had injected jellies on it’s chest to make it as big as the papaya, a bibo kid who’s jokes are sometimes weird (but he’s ok), herbert (aka) the boy who never talks but now he has learned how to and now we wish he didn’t learn how, judy anne (aka) herbert’s seatmate who’s always mad and a whole lot more. I like those people seating on the right side facing the board the ones on the 1st to the 4th row. It’s sometimes good to follow your instincts in choosing friends.
Our class… funny in a certain way but irritating most of the time.