serge ibaka is the reason i have trust issues

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serge ibaka is the reason i have trust issues
god i love these idiots so much
Nung bata ako,
Nung bata ako, sobrang bobo ako. Simpleng math problem lang hindi ko masagutan. Lalo na pag division sinasabunutan ako ni mommy pag wala akong naiintindihan sa tinuturo niya. Naiyak ako syempre, pagod na ako magisip ng sagot, nasasaktan pa ako. Habang tumatagal, unti unti ko nang nagegets ako division, ang math. Nung una, bobo talaga ako sa math. Up until now, inaamin ko. Wala eh ayoko talaga ng Math.
Nung nag 2nd yr HS ako, i was so confused about my life. Wala kasi akong papa, napost ko na sa dati kong account na wala akong papa. So ayon, hindi ko alam kung sino ako, nag aadjust pa ako sa buhay ko. Sakal na sakal ako kay mommy naging rebelde ako sakanya, yosi, inom, takas sa pag gala. One day i got caught nireport ako ni mommy sa COSD ng school namin i was so frustrated with what i did. Nag uusap kami ni mommy then suddenly out of the blue bigla kong nasabi “nasaan ba kasi papa ko” after that, hindi ko na alam magiging reaction ko sa sinabi ko kay mommy.
Paguwi ko, kinausap niya ako. Sabi niya, sa tamang panahon sasabihin ko din sayo yon. Nung bata pa kasi ako palagi akong naghahanap ng papa ko sinasabi nila sakin kinain daw ng pating. Bata pa ako non, so naniwala ako. Ngayong lumalaki na ako unti unti na akong nakakaintindi. And alam niyo ba, ampon ako. Oo, malungkot pero syempre mahal na mahal ko pa din si mommy. Mahal na mahal ko siya kasi naiintindihan na niya ako.
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High How Are You | Storm & India
Deep down inside, Storm tried to hide the fact that he was beyond excited to visit India, especially since vaporizing was involved. Vaping happened to be one of Storm's favorite past times. Even though they spent time in his studio earlier that day, Storm never hesitated to hang with her again. He liked his space. He liked being alone sometimes, but Storm always preferred being with India. They debated a lot; each of them had a lot to say, but her presence continued to remain calming. No matter how heated their debates on some social dilemma, India's aura always remained calm and Storm's heart was at rest--warmed with a feeling of comfort.
Chills crept up Storm's spine at the thought of the feelings India induced. She was everything to him, and he barely realized. Getting ready to go, Storm shook the distracting thoughts out of his head. He slipped his feet into a pair of Roshe's, gathered his "essentials," and left his brownstone. He had a long way to go to get to Brooklyn, but it was definitely worth it.
After over an hour subway-hopping, with only the thought of getting high with one of his crushes, Storm finally arrived at India's apartment door. He could smell the sweet scent of vapors floating around the door. Storm laughed as he knocked even though she said that she left it open. It was the polite thing to do, Storm thought inwardly. She could have been naked or something. Storm gulped at the thought before turning the door's metal knob. He locked the door behind him before walking toward her bedroom. There she was:" seated comfortable on her bed, with her oversized teddy bear between her legs. She cuddled the stuffed animal, a white cloud of smoke hovering around her. "You're gonna get evicted," Storm chuckled, in his signature quiet voice, "how the fuck did the vapors get into the hallway from here?" Storm kicked off his sneakers before hopping onto her mattress--his back against it. "Brought some über," Storm reached in his back pocket to retrieve the prescription bottle of marijuana. "How high are you?" He asked, reaching for the vaporizer in her hand with a coy smirk on his face.
"Do you EVEN know WHAT NAKED MEANS?"