Pssssst! Did you hear?

OK. I told myself that this is nonsense and that I won’t waste this glorious page talking about a jerk… mind you, an old jerk. You see, I’m the person who has the ability to just ignore people I don’t like, laugh at something insignificant and act like a deaf person. But since I’m not a saint, it’s impossible not to talk about it.

I know this person. And I used to think he was that respectable. Aba! Tsismosong matanda! I was at a burial yesterday when he just blurted out (as a means of getting noticed):

Tsismoso: Itong si jing2 may sikreto pala.
Me: Anong sikreto?
Tsismoso:  Kinasal na  pala si  “Joshua”? (Toinnk! Sino yun?)
Me: Ah, si Jerome. (my brother) Oo, kinasal na siya last August 20. Hindi naman yun sikreto ‘e.
Tsismoso: Yung dala-dala mo nun? (Drawing his hand to his side as if estimating the height of a person)
I protested at this instance because all the while, he was referring to my son, Justin who is still in high school.And I thought he knew about my brother's wedding.
Me: My God, ang bata-bata pa ni Justin. High school pa yun! Mali yung balita mo!

Then, I started to keep my distance because I was dismayed dahil mali yung mga sinasabi niya at tsismoso pala siya. And to think na di kami palaging nagkikita ay updated siya sa mga nangyayari sa aming buhay-buhay. Di ko malaman kung malisyoso o curious lang talaga o wala na siyang ibang juicy na storya.


I'm just going to write until this point because I'm becoming nasty and I just asked God to help me become a nice person. hahahahaha!