GERALDINE“Drinking again, Roxie?” the cute bartender asked monotonously; placed a bottle of Smirnoff vodka on my side. I gave a loud scoff when he squinted his eyes on me. Feeling gwapo. May itsura naman talaga: Chinese-descent eyes, matangos na ilong at manipis na labi. Mukhang mayaman pero mahirap talaga.“Hindi ba nag-aalala ang parents mo. It’s your birthday yet you’re here,” he asked. Sounded concern. I grabbed the bottle of Smirnoff. Gulping until the middle. “Ano ako, elementary?” I spat. “Need pa ba ng PG? Gusto ko ng SPG!” I raised my middle finger as I stormed out of his station, without waiting for any reply. Pumunta ako sa dance floor at nagsasayaw nang wala akong pakialam sa mundo. This was my go-to place. I went there if I was happy, sad or even for nothing. Gusto ko lang magsaya. Ngunit may bagay na gusto kong makalimutan. “Woo! YOLO!” I shouted at the top of my lungs. I was a social butterfly. In a few seconds, some guys introduced themselves, trying to get my at
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