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Thursday, November 04, 2004
lost conversations part 2
Something that happened around 2 years ago, between Chips and my sister. I still love telling this story... it's like something taken out of a classic looney tunes cartoon. I don't know if it's actually going to top the band-aid story. And I apologize as I am not even going to try to translate this for fear of losing the context. And for perspective, this was the time when Chips always texted using all-caps:

Sis: (watching Adams Family Values) Ate, ano yung pangalan nung anak ni cousin It?
Me: Ewan. Tanong mo kay Chips. Favorite movie nya yan.
Sis: (texting Chips a message) Ano pangalan ng anak ni cousin It?
Chips: WHAT
Sis: Ano nga yung pangalan ng anak ni cousin It?
Chips: WHAT NGA EH
Sis: Tinatanong ko kung ano yung pangalan nung anak ni cousin It.
Chips: WHAT. WHAT YUNG PANGALAN NG ANAK NI COUSIN IT.
Sis: (bewildered and frustrated) Ewan ko! Tisha?

Was that lost or was that lost. My sister ended up answering, against her will and with all her frustrated braincells, her own question (but to no avail). And Chips ended up having a good, hearty laugh that made his ears red and his jaw hurt.

Bravo to our sisterhood.
dezphaire strapped in @ 5:46 PM  

4 Comments:

  • At 6:23 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    galing talaga nito :) this is like the second or third time i hear it and i'm still laughing out loud :)

     
  • At 12:56 AM, Blogger kuya jeff said…

    loga-loga na...

     
  • At 9:14 AM, Blogger dezphaire said…

    yah. it's probably a health hazard being with us (me and my sister) for a long period of time.

    my parents probably developed an immunity already.

     
  • At 3:35 PM, Blogger Sapphire Dreams said…

    Panalo!!! I read this while at work and I was trying hard not to laugh or else, my dad might think I'm not busy after all! :p

     

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