Weird Questions To Ask นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Doh? "Who is cusses and curses?" I took a quick glance at him, before I focus on the way. "Is someone courting you?" muli niyang tanong. I didn’t bother to answer him. Doh? Baka maibangga ko pa ang sasakyan niya sa sobrang irita! "Wait! Is it Chaster? Is he courting you?" "Will you freaking stop asking? Have you heard me asked about Vivi? Know to return the favor, Moron!" I scoffed. He's so irritating.

Na parang mas may alam siya sa isang bagay na napakalaki at napaka-importante. "How about me?? Did you even bother to ask if I'm fine or if I'm having a hard time in school?" Again, we couldn't respond. --- "How's school?" "Are you studying well?" "How high are your grades this time?" "Did you came in first place again?" "Men don't cry, Third." "Do you want to be a businessman like us, or a doctor like Dad?" ---- "That was all the questions you've always been asking me. But then there's Ate Zen."

he asked, starting a conversation. "Always the same thing, fine," I answered briefly, "how about yours?" Sumilay naman ang malaki niyang ngiti, tinanong ko lang din naman iyon para lang maibawi ko sa kanya ang tinanong niya sa akin. Hindi naman ako ganoon kasama para hindi ko itanong sa kanya 'yon. Kawawa naman kahit ang weird niya.

“Hay nako. Hindi, ‘no. Never.” “Never ka diyan. Baka bandang huli, kakainin mo lahat ng sinabi mo, ha. Maganda pa naman ‘yong asawa mo tsaka mukhang mabait siya, ha. Ang inosente ng mukha niya.” “Sus, kung alam mo lang. Napaka-weird ng babaeng ‘yon.” “Weird? Paano naging weird?” magkasalubong ang dalawa niyang kilay na tanong sa akin.

"I'm happy for both of you." "Will you dance with him tonight?" That question caught me off guard. "Do I have to?" "You're trying to be witty." "What do you mean?" "You always do that. You answer a question with another question. It's funny sometimes. But in most times, it's annoying." "Then why ask." "Because I want to know. I'd like to know if magkakaroon ba ng happy ending lahat ng iniisip ko." "Don't you dare talk about happy ending with me."

She's weird. "Ah, Travis? Totoo bang uuwi ka na bukas?" basag na tanong nito sa akin. "Yes, why?" Umupo naman ito sa aking tabi pero may distansiya naman iyon. "Wala naman, natanong ko lang naman," saad nito. "Inumin mo na kaya ang juice mo, baka hindi na iyan malamig maya-maya," patuloy pa nito.

Sandali pa akong napaiba ng tingin sa pagtataka. "So?" tanong ko. "What do you mean 'so'? Stalker ka ba ni sir? Bakit mo alam ang favorite food niya? S********p ka sa kaniya, 'no?" I was stunned as she asked me multiple not-so-good questions. May galit ba siya sa 'kin? Ano bang ginawa ko sa kaniya? "Why are you asking me that kind of question? Are you interviewing me for the second time?" tanong ko rin naman sa kaniya.

Alam kaya niya kung gaano kasama ang budhi ng lalaking yun? "Ui natahimik ka diyan? Sigurado ka bang maayos na talaga yang pakiramdam mo?" Muling tanong ni Steffi nang mapansin ang pananahimik ko. Seryoso akong tumingin sa kanya. Imbes na sagutin siya, balak kong magtanong pabalik tungkol sa mga katanungang bumabagabag sa isipan ko. "Steffi, nasaan nga pala ako? Tsaka magkakilala ba kayo ni Mr. Wilson?" Walang paligoy-ligoy kong tanong.

R. while I was washing my body I still couldn't help but think about the questions the man asked me, include his way of asking questions as if he was itching to know everything and what I still don't understand is why he asked me, I don't even know him and how can he be sure that he will get an answer from me.

tanong niya saakin Taragis tong hinayupak na ito, binabasa isipan ko ng walang pahintulot! "Hindi ba uso sainyo yung salitang privacy?" umiling iling lang siya bilang tugon "Artista ka ba?" tanong niya saakin "Hindi, osya Ares shujin ano gagawin natin dito?" Anobayan nagkakaroon ako ng weird thoughts... kami lang dalawa sa madilim na silid na walang pintuan at bintana dagdag mo pa na pareho kaming walang pang itaas. Gago.