Gave my OFFICE NUMBER, both my PARENTS' NUMBERS, and they TEXT ME. Putang mga unprofessional CHILDREN!
That was MY STYLE. Thank you so much for STEALING IT to show off how EFFING HAPPY you are.
NO, I do NOT want to talk to you, DYUSTEEN. STOP calling and texting, "HAI."
I DO NOT CARE about your son. Not an ounce. If one day you find him DEAD, don't be surprised if I'm the culprit.
And I DON'T care about your make-up either. I HATE all you INSECURE milksops.
THANK YOU VERY MUCH, my good friends, for NOTHING.