Thursday, June 13, 2013

Pakikisama, Kusang Palo, atbp.

Where on Earth can you find an individual who’s temporarily staying in your house just because his mom sent him away, and yet he finds it really difficult to do some simple household chores and the most important factor when you are staying at someone else’s home: THE COMRADESHIP AND WILLINGNESS TO HELP WITHOUT SOMEONE REMINDING YOU TO DO IT.

LIBRE NA NGA LAHAT E, PAGKAIN MO, KURYENTE, TUBIG, LAHAT LAHAT. TAPOS IKAW PA TATAMAD TAMAD NA KUMILOS? WALANG KUSANG PALO NA TUMULONG? SHIT. 

 Thank your Dad for helping me to go to a good university when I was still in college. Thank your Dad for being so charitable in helping everyone in the family who’s really in need. Thank your Dad for being so charming and appreciative in every little thing we do in our studies, because for him, education is the key to have a brilliant prospect in life. Thank your Dad for he is always there whenever we need him, not giving any hesitations in lending whatever we demand.  I just wish you could have inherited your Dad’s genuine disposition. If not because of your Dad, I might have sacked the fact that you are my uncle’s son; that you are my cousin. Crap.

My aunts are right: IKAW ANG PINAKASWERTE SA MAGPIPINSAN.

Imagine, he’s the only son. He’s pampered with everything. He could have studied in prestigious universities, but he chose to ditch the opportunity, saving his entire tuition fee for his own sumptuousness. How can not your parents hate you? You didn’t even venerate your parents hard work abroad just to give you the comfort in life that you want, then at the same time to achieve your dreams.  Crap. You’re old enough to make a distinction on what’s right, and what is not.

I could have blogged the good things that happened to me this past few weeks; I getting the job I want, God blessing me in his ways I never imagined he’s capable of doing, and more.  My dear cousin, just in case you want to know why I’m blogging this, it’s because I want you to know how fortunate you are. Your mom might not be able to define what it is like to be a mom to his son, and hey, that’s another story to tell. But the choice is yours if you’ll make your life wretched or something.  Your dad might not be able to express how much he loves you, because he’s too busy supervising his personnels at work: Do this, do that, I'll work on this, you work on that. Oh goodness. Go and kick ass kuya. Do something good for yourself naman! 

Kuya, it’s not yet late to move. Instead of going out visiting your girlfriend, and play basketball with your friends, why not try to find a job? Why not try to do something else that will do good to you?

Cut the crap cousin. Moveeee!