I hate being called “Maam”. And other realizations.
1. Why does he have to address me as “Maam” every time I give him a call? He’d answer and say, “Yes, Maam!” WTF?!
2. I am enjoying this simple war. Catfight. Meowwww! I think I’m a war freak…
3. I’m a possessive person. I don’t want other people to get in the way.
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In fairness I had a good weekend. My friend John Rae was here in Davao since Friday night so I took him around again just like last time. He was my first visitor on my first weekend here in Davao, and he was the one with me when I first got drunk at Rizal Promenade! Haha. Anyway on Friday night we had dinner at Someplace Else, did some good shisha/ hookah, then went to Chico’s and Urban Club with Bong and her friends. Yesterday we went to Eden’s Nature Park to do the zip line (my third time!), had an 80 pesos foot massage (sarap… I slept!) at MTS, went to People’s Park, and had dinner at Penong’s. Today we went to Paradise Island, then went to the gym. I was supposed to have my last two swimming lessons this weekend and have my eyebrows threaded but I’ll just postpone it to next week so I have something to do :)




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