Worthless Creation
Tuesday, April 05, 2005

I Don't Like Gifts To Be Returned

.... especially from someone that had been dear to my life!!!!

As I arrived at school from a building inspection with Jessie, I noticed Myra with all the smiles she could really expose. When she saw me, suddenly the smiles faded away as if she sees a devil right in front of her. I approach her and said my warmest "Hi" to her. To my surprise, she didn't replied. I wondered why.

I sat beside her together with Jessie. Ernesto was there also to discuss "Clearance" matters. Just as minutes passed Myra said to Ernesto "If Janet will be looking for me tell her that I'm in CED" and off she went. I asked Ernesto if she was mad at me, but he had no clue.

Few minutes had passed Myra returned, and directly she went to the DSP laboratory. Later, William arrived and came to me with a bag.

William: Myra gave me this to give you this.
*Me opening the bag*
Me: What? She's returning the "gifts" I gave her? I can't accept this. Please return this to the rightful owner.

William off went to the DSP laboratory. Minutes later, Janet came over to our place and brought the bag that William just bought.

Janet: Trick, she really insists that you take these.
Me: I don't like my gifts to be returned. What's her problem anyway?
*Janet was silent*

WIthout hesitation, I took the bag and off I went to the DSP laboratory and approached Myra.

Me: "These were intended as gifts, and I don't like it to be returned. Burn it if you like."

I turned my back out of the laboratory. As I walked out, I hear Myra uttering something to me, but I just made those words to come out on the other side of my ear. My day really was turned down because of it.




I really can't imagine why she would like to return those things to me. First, I thought that I had made something bad that made her furious. As I can recall, there weren't.

Formulating such, maybe she doesn't like me anymore. Worse, maybe she wanted to tell me that she wouldn't like to see me anymore. Worst, she wanted to clear off the memory of me, even of my existence.

Ouch! But oh well, I had moved on without the thoughts of such bitterness that came between us.

To Myra .... sorry if I mention names here ....

.... BUT I WAS REALLY FURIOUS!!!!

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