When sarcasm strikes
As if the "ice-candy kids" didn't have enough of my irritated presence, I had wrongly bursted out the remaining frustations... with my blockmates.
Everything seemed fine in last night's YM conference, until I noticed they have started using the voice function. Everyone can hear each other, except for me and another person in the conference.
Reading through the messages, I was literally saying each word that the question "What the fuck?" has.
It was all fine at first, thinking that "Ok, it has to be somewhere here in the options that will enable that function". I even asked a few people how I can hear the voice messages. I was scouring everything that the Preferences menu has, but to no avail.
So I gave up for a while and tried conversing with them the usual way of typing. Short messages later, they are all going "Hey, listen to this!". All they had in the conference window were just reactions.
Want my reaction? Here,
Status message: What the flying fuck is going on?
All of a sudden, I got disconnected. GOD, I NEEDED THAT. But I thought that wasn't ok. So I played cool, asked one of them to invite me again.
But it wasn't over.
"Salita naman!"
That question pissed me off a bit. So I asked them,
"Anong klaseng salita?"
It was a sarcastic question, obviously. I had to let them specify whether the salita they were referring to was by means of typing, or by a microphone.
I thought some might have noticed me already, so they are all mentioning a girl's name again. Sarcastically still...
me: sorry, wala akong mic
classmate: nde kailangan ng mic para umamin irwin
me: ahh
me: pwede palang mag-type dito?
And as they always say, adding salt to the wound...
classmate: may tao pa ba dito?
me: bawal mag-type
...
me: kala ko ba puro voice lang
me: kaya walang lumalabas dito?
Why, somebody did thought that there was something wrong going on in me!
classmate: ako at si sha lang ang may mic
classmate: nagpapatugtog si sha un lang
A few minutes later, they all left.
But before the conference ended, I had some final word:
me: I'm getting asleep just by looking.
Tough day, indeed.
Everything seemed fine in last night's YM conference, until I noticed they have started using the voice function. Everyone can hear each other, except for me and another person in the conference.
Reading through the messages, I was literally saying each word that the question "What the fuck?" has.
It was all fine at first, thinking that "Ok, it has to be somewhere here in the options that will enable that function". I even asked a few people how I can hear the voice messages. I was scouring everything that the Preferences menu has, but to no avail.
So I gave up for a while and tried conversing with them the usual way of typing. Short messages later, they are all going "Hey, listen to this!". All they had in the conference window were just reactions.
Want my reaction? Here,
Status message: What the flying fuck is going on?
All of a sudden, I got disconnected. GOD, I NEEDED THAT. But I thought that wasn't ok. So I played cool, asked one of them to invite me again.
But it wasn't over.
"Salita naman!"
That question pissed me off a bit. So I asked them,
"Anong klaseng salita?"
It was a sarcastic question, obviously. I had to let them specify whether the salita they were referring to was by means of typing, or by a microphone.
I thought some might have noticed me already, so they are all mentioning a girl's name again. Sarcastically still...
me: sorry, wala akong mic
classmate: nde kailangan ng mic para umamin irwin
me: ahh
me: pwede palang mag-type dito?
And as they always say, adding salt to the wound...
classmate: may tao pa ba dito?
me: bawal mag-type
...
me: kala ko ba puro voice lang
me: kaya walang lumalabas dito?
Why, somebody did thought that there was something wrong going on in me!
classmate: ako at si sha lang ang may mic
classmate: nagpapatugtog si sha un lang
A few minutes later, they all left.
But before the conference ended, I had some final word:
me: I'm getting asleep just by looking.
Tough day, indeed.
posted by Irwin at 1:33 PM
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