We had dinner at Tokyo Tokyo. It was around 7 when we finished, and the line for the cab was hilarious, so we decided to walk. When we reached UP, I felt my insides churn. I was sweating cold bullets of, uhm, sweat, and I clenched every part of my body that was clenchable. 

Natatae ako.

I was trying to walk like a normal person whose insides weren’t rallying for release, and I think I succeeded. When we reached the gas station, I couldn’t take it anymore. I told my housemates I’d take a cab. Two of them agreed to join me. Sadly, traffic was unforgiving. I saw a public toilet and decided to go there instead. The two who agreed to join me decided to go back to the other 3 we were supposed to leave behind while I took a dump.

I rushed to the bathroom and entered the only cubicle. Fuck, no lock. I texted my guy housemate Chris to watch the door. He did. I loved him for that. After I did what I did, I went and joined the others and had ice cream.

Would you get me for your gang? Please?

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