Swearing has become a rather annoying part of my expression, though not necessarily daily. In fact, there are no more than two possible situations that could have cropped up if you so happen to see or hear me firing an irrepressible tirade of obscenities. One is if I’m heatedly red with rage that you wouldn't even dare to cross me more than I already am. And the other is if I’m blissfully overjoyed, nothing can spoil the mood.
And more often than not, it’s the former that I’ve been getting way too much. Certainly, that’s thanks to the sadistic barrage of [end-of-the-term] paper works, life-sucking final examinations, blood-boiling CRS pre-enlistment, vexing units of subjects or lack thereof, infuriating inchworm speed of my internet connection, among other migraine-inducing etceteras. How lovely.
Yet tonight, it’s that -official parents’ approval- that changed the tune this time. I am colossally happy right now that the “irrepressible tirade of obscenities” just won’t stop, haha! Yay! After all my pleading, crying, acting, sucking up, emotional blackmail and other unimaginable but somehow creative modus and stunts, I finally got my hard-earned consent from my parents, allowing me to spend a mini getaway in Mindoro and Puerto Galera! Gaah, I’m so happy for myself, haha!
*insert an irrepressible tirade of obscenities here*
*insert an irrepressible tirade of obscenities here*
*insert an irrepressible tirade of obscenities here*
*insert an irrepressible tirade of obscenities here*
*insert an irrepressible tirade of obscenities here*
Hmmm, nothing can spoil the mood.
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