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The Epic of a Damsel ALWAYS in Distress

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HOW TO BE A LADY 101: “WHEN PISSED OFF… SMILE EVILLY.”

Setting: Pizza Volante in SM

Time: 8:30 PM

Date: 6th of February, year 2010

Mood: Frustrated. With murderous intentions.

WARNING: GORY IMAGINATION & UNLADY-LIKE ACTIONS ARE PRESENT. PARENTAL GUIDANCE IS ADVISED.

(15 minutes ago…)

Zab: “Miss, may I get a glass of water?”

Waitress: No response.

(10 minutes ago)

Zab: “Miss, may I get a glass of water?”

Waitress: Glances, then walks pass.

(5 minutes ago)

Zab: “Miss, may I get a glass of water?” (Smiling, but has a vein popping in the head)

Waitress: “Miss, sandali lang po. Wala po kasing baso eh.”

Zab (in the head): How is it possible that there is NO freakin’ glass available?!!

          I am about to burst. If I am as wicked as a witch, I should have been screaming my head out towards that waitress and burying my fangs at her neck, sucking her blood out. But for your information, I AM LADY. Ladies don’t do that. And puh-lease, her blood in my system? A definite no-no.

          So what is the current situation right now?

          Zab: “Miss, water please.”

          Waitress: Glances, then walks to the new customers and said, “Maám, welcome po sa Volante.”

          Zab at Elmer, nagkatinginan. (I’m so gonna kill her. Are we invisible?)

          Elmer: ”Ate, pwede na ba talagang humingi ng tubig since may mga baso na naman kami?”

          Waitress: ”Sandali lang po.”

          Finally, our request will be granted. We are not wishing for a free meal or something that would require an all-day service. We are just wishing for our glasses to be refilled. Is that very hard to fulfil?

         Okay, must stop. Ranting mode over. So unlady-like. Anyway, our water has arrived. We took a sip only to find out that…

        The water’s not even cold.

        Silence. A very long period of silence.

        (in our heads) Screw that waitress.

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