rantings of a first-born.

Honestly (and luckily), I am not the first-born in our family :D so this post is not entirely about me. You see, I have to be a chaperon in my sister's outing. LOL~! My older sister (she's a year older than me) cannot go on out-of-town trips and even lakwatsas within the city without being accompanied unlike me who could just roam around with friends as long as I have my phone with me. Sooo lucky me. And she hates it of course! She rants on why is she always this and that, why not me and the others. She hates all the attention. It's like being on the Big Brother house. LOL!

Anyways, they have this "all-seniors outing" and my sister's invited. But before heading straight to the party people, as a gesture, she MUST ask for permission from "dad". Let me tell you this, during our bequeathal, since it was held during the night, "dad" still monitored us although he is across the globe. How? HAHA! Ask him. LOL! Goin' back, she was allowed to join the event in one condition: I will be her chaperon-slash-guardian-slash-bantay. Talk about baby-sitting older people. If I'm asked, "Baket ka nandito?" I don't know what to reply. Will I say, "Pinapabantay sa akin kapatid ko ehh." Para naman akong gurang nun! haha! Ako pa nagbabantay sa kanya instead na siya ang magbantay sa akin. Am I my brother's keeper?-- do you still remember this? In my case, it would be, AM I MY SISTER'S KEEPER?! GAWD! Antanda na kaya nya para sundan ko pa. WTF!? While she will be LAUGHING and TALKING, I'll be keeping an eye on her. Tss...I'll be soooo bored for sure. Or worse, I'll be out-of-place in that "all-seniors clique". I'm still a junior and don't want to be a loner. *sighs*

Two days from now, my ordeal begins. Let's see if I can use my inferior PR skills. Bid me goodluck. haha!


Lovelots,