Sa Pilipinas, taga bayad lang ako ng gas, dito, I have to learn how to gas-up by myself. Edmund is back in Manila and the gas tank is almost empty. Big problem.
(The guy in the photo holds the distinction of being my favorite husband)
Bong usually takes care of filling up the tank. I have never gassed-up in all my 25 years of visiting California.
But today, I have to do it. Wala si favorite husband ko and wala rin si favorite brother in law ko.
nanay ko po, paano ba ito? I have done this once last year, nalimutan ko na.
# choices, I called Bong, he wasn’t picking up his phone. Baka nasa meeting.
Me—- to a woman— “Hi, how do you do this?”
She— I am in a hurry,
Me—- Okay, thanks
Oh no, paano kaya
Me— to a white guy——- Hello, excuse me, is it supposed to be like this?
He— yeaah
Me— How come the meter is not moving?
He— It’s supposed to move….
Me— Okay,
hay naku, hingal na hingal ako bago ako nakapag pa gas.
