Personality Of Filipino นิยาย & เรื่องราว

sagot niya agad. Hearing those words made Euphie grin viciously. She looked up to the guy and said, “I really don't get it. Why do Filipinos have to apologize for something that we didn't really do? Called Ignorant, Pathetic and Reckless by people like you for some small damn reason, when the only thing we do was to welcome and treat you foreigners right better than we supposed to deserve.”

Her heart was chugging like a steam locomotive in the Old West. {I think I’m gonna faint gonna trip someone had better catch me or I’m gonna fall flat on my –} It took her a couple of seconds to realize her phone was ringing. She hurriedly took her phone out of her pocket thinking it was her ma because of some emergency. It was from an unknown number. Filipinos, especially students, rarely used their phone for calls. They hunted for prepaid cellphone services with unlimited texting promos. This had earned the Philippines the moniker the “Texting Capital of the World”.

“Don’t worry, Miya. I’ll try to cook for us every day.” As she scooped rice onto their plates, Miya eagerly joined her. “Yes, please. But you don’t have to do that every day… Gosh, I love it here. People are so friendly, always smiling! Why do they smile all the time?” Izzy chuckled. “It’s a Filipino thing. We smile at everything—even the dumb stuff.”