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"Stop telling me what to do !, you're not my parents!"- I shouted because I'm so frustrated. She's a controlling freak! Simula ng ipatapon ako ng magulang ko paalis sa bahay dahil sa katigasan ng ulo ko akala ko makakalaya nako pero hindi. Mukha lang syang anghel pero mas malala pa sya sa magulang ko kung makapag bawal ng kung ano ano. "Yes I am not. Gosh ! do you think it's fun babysitting a lady like you?" "I didn't tell you to babysit me woman!, I'm not a kid!" "But you are to me because of your immature behavior" "Shut up!"- I shouted and stood up infront of her. She didn't even back away. She reciprocate my death glare to her. "Why don't you just go to your photo shoot?, I hate seeing a supermodel around me"- I mocked "The feeling is mutual. I hate you too" She turn her back on me and walk away leaving me super frustrated. Hindi ko naman hate ang mga models , sinabi ko lang yun para maasar sya pero ako pa ang naasar lalo. Bakit nga ba ako napunta sa pangangalaga ng babaeng yon? I'm just seeing her in magazines and television but one day I just woke up being told to live with her in one roof. Kung siguro yung iba matutuwa dahil araw araw silang makakakita ng maganda, sikat at sexy na model , ako naman hindi ! I hate her guts. My parents told me we are play mates when we are young but I can't seriously remember her. Maybe because my memories from my childhood was so vague. She's a beauty and oozing with sexiness but I hate the fact that I'm already 19 years old and yet I am still babysitted by a SuperModel. A freaking controlling freak supermodel.
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