I was devouring my mouth watering lunch at KFC at around 1:45 pm when I received a text message from my Philosophy Professor.
"Patrick we won't have class. Let's just have coffee at coko cafe by 3pm, it will be
my belated treat for my birthday last Saturday..blah..blah..blah..."
Coko CAFe is located inside Ateneo. My principle in life is never to be late, agree? So I entered coko cafe by 3 o'clock, more or less, expecting that my prof was already there waiting for me. I was stupid to expect such thing. I waited for nearly fifteen minutes. When I stepped in, a service crew greeted me and ask me what was my order, in English ha. So, I replied with the British accent that I used to do in the Seminary,
"Actually my professor told me that we would meet here, so I am wondering where is he now"
Then, the Englisherong crew said in a friendly tone,
"What is the name of your professor? Sir"
And I replied in a more friendly tone, hiding my irritated response,
"Oh surely you don't know him, perhaps he didn't yet arrive. I'll just wait for him and I suppose you could leave me alone while waiting"
Maybe the service crew was just trying to handle my rudeness in a friendly manner so he said with a smirk,
"Oh that's fine, I hope he won't arrive at our closing time"
Then, he went away from me. When I was about to send my professor a text message asking where he is already, I heard the irritable voice of the same crew saying,
"Good afternoon sir, what do you want for Merienda?"
And at long last, my Professor had arrived with an another Philo professor coming near to me. They acted like little children as they approached me and ignored the crew. My professor apologized for they were late.
"Good enough Sir, I deserve your apology" loko lang! actually I said it's ok!
Then we went straight toward the counter to make our order. My professor and his friend were like teletubbies who acted very childish, and said funny crap words that made us break into a roar of laughter.
"Meron ba kayong WORLD PEACE?"
"Ako naman order ko ay DEATH OF BUSH"
"WAHAHA!" they laughed resembling the way Nicole Hiyala and her partner in Balasubas at Balahura laugh contagiously.
Then they asked me, "What's yours Patrick"
and I replied, "Ice coffee, Mocha"
then a crew asked back, "tall or Grandii"
"WAHAHAHA!" My prof and his friend laughed again, "It's Grande! not Grandii"
So I said, hiding myself laughing, "just Grande."
And finally we found our table. When we sat, they bombarded me with questions, all asking me what made me busy this weekend. As expected, I answered their questions dramatically. After my answers, I shot back with my question,
"So Sir, you've just turned?" Unexpectedly, the other Professor said, "Well, I've just turned around"
"WAHAHAH!" we laughed in Chorus.I never expected my professor and his friend, also a Philo prof, to act that way they did. They were so funny, messy, and scandalous--hehehe. I felt like they were at my age that time due to what they were doing.
...abangan part II...
my belated treat for my birthday last Saturday..blah..blah..blah..."
Coko CAFe is located inside Ateneo. My principle in life is never to be late, agree? So I entered coko cafe by 3 o'clock, more or less, expecting that my prof was already there waiting for me. I was stupid to expect such thing. I waited for nearly fifteen minutes. When I stepped in, a service crew greeted me and ask me what was my order, in English ha. So, I replied with the British accent that I used to do in the Seminary,
"Actually my professor told me that we would meet here, so I am wondering where is he now"
Then, the Englisherong crew said in a friendly tone,
"What is the name of your professor? Sir"
And I replied in a more friendly tone, hiding my irritated response,
"Oh surely you don't know him, perhaps he didn't yet arrive. I'll just wait for him and I suppose you could leave me alone while waiting"
Maybe the service crew was just trying to handle my rudeness in a friendly manner so he said with a smirk,
"Oh that's fine, I hope he won't arrive at our closing time"
Then, he went away from me. When I was about to send my professor a text message asking where he is already, I heard the irritable voice of the same crew saying,
"Good afternoon sir, what do you want for Merienda?"
And at long last, my Professor had arrived with an another Philo professor coming near to me. They acted like little children as they approached me and ignored the crew. My professor apologized for they were late.
"Good enough Sir, I deserve your apology" loko lang! actually I said it's ok!
Then we went straight toward the counter to make our order. My professor and his friend were like teletubbies who acted very childish, and said funny crap words that made us break into a roar of laughter.
"Meron ba kayong WORLD PEACE?"
"Ako naman order ko ay DEATH OF BUSH"
"WAHAHA!" they laughed resembling the way Nicole Hiyala and her partner in Balasubas at Balahura laugh contagiously.
Then they asked me, "What's yours Patrick"
and I replied, "Ice coffee, Mocha"
then a crew asked back, "tall or Grandii"
"WAHAHAHA!" My prof and his friend laughed again, "It's Grande! not Grandii"
So I said, hiding myself laughing, "just Grande."
And finally we found our table. When we sat, they bombarded me with questions, all asking me what made me busy this weekend. As expected, I answered their questions dramatically. After my answers, I shot back with my question,
"So Sir, you've just turned?" Unexpectedly, the other Professor said, "Well, I've just turned around"
"WAHAHAH!" we laughed in Chorus.I never expected my professor and his friend, also a Philo prof, to act that way they did. They were so funny, messy, and scandalous--hehehe. I felt like they were at my age that time due to what they were doing.
...abangan part II...
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