I'm Jai | 22 | Filipino | Bedan | Nurse | California, United States
So I was browsing google map ‘cause I’m trynna’ find our old house back in Oakland. Then, I saw a familiar car on the road. I called my mom and asked her:
Me: Mom, is this our car? Come and take a look!
Mom: Oh maybe it isn’t.
Me: No! I can’t get wrong, I’m sure it is ours.
*click. click.*
ZOOM…
Me: OMFG! MOM LOOK!
Mom: Hahaha *she was laughing out loud*
We saw in the car that she’s the one who’s driving! LMAO! ‘Twas funny though. So we ended up laughing together :D
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super stalker skills
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Writing is my way of life. I breathe words. Even if it gives you life, it can hurt and even end a life within a snap. Words can make a phrase, a sentence, an idea, an expression and a way of communication. But the most important thing words can give us, is we outpour and show our emotions. Our totality. Our being.
Word isn't about being spoken or written, it is felt. So, be careful for it can build or break you into pieces.
