Oct 01, 2006 15:43
Strike 1
i go down the stairs, after smoking, from our 3rd floor balcony when i come into an intersection with my mom who's walking past the stairs.
she looks at me.
i look back.
she walks past.
and turns her head and looks back again at me.
then she walks ahead.
Strike 2
im smoking at the balcony.
a sound comes from the door.
i quickly kill my cig and shift my leg to cover the it.
my leg touches a hot ember that i apparently didnt kill. ouch. i hardly move.
my mom suddenly appears and says: "i was frightened when i saw the door wasnt locked and seeing someone was sitting there"
i say: "kala mo multo??" secretly wishing the scent of cigs have whiffed away (but knowing it didnt)
my mom walks past to the back to get some shirts hanged there.
i kill the ember and move my cig to the side of my butt.
my mom goes back in.
then i light that cig, since there was still more than an inch left.