Do
you know that feeling when you are damn so hungry and someone came
and annoys you? Yeah. That get-out-from-my-face feeling.
You
tried your best to stay calm until your tummy is filled with yummy
yummy dishes but that someone keep on, haih, disturbing you, back and
forth. Get away, get away, get away from my face before I slap your
face with a plate!
And
the worst part is, you have shown that someone that you are pissed
off but that someone couldn't care less. The termometer is getting
higher and your heart beat fast. Your vain beside your nose, tickle.
And it giving a sign that, you are about to throw your tantrum right
to that someone's face.
But,
you just can't. Because that someone is your, haih, guest. So, you
find an excuse and leave that “haunted” area and that “ghost”,
alone. And while you are walking to the safest place, you'll said in
your heart, “I was thissssssss (showing your pinky with your thumb)
close to hit your face with this mug!”.
Yeah.
That, haih, feeling.
don't you think?
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