Surprise for Breakfast

I was on the verge of snapping like a twig this morning because of hunger (woke up late didn’t get to eat breakfast), fatigue (spent 1/3 of my weekend on the road coz i visited my folks in Bataan), and irritation (saw the fucker online) when RJ shouted, “Iya, there’s a package for you!”

Errrr… actually, I think it was, “HOY IYA MAY PACKAGE KA!!!” in his inantok-antok at sinisipon-sipon pa voice.

I went to the 7th floor guard post and there it was…

THE PACKAGE.

I didn’t even have to think who it was from and what it was.

It was from PAT MONTOJO. He said he’d send some shakers/water flasks for me.

And he did.

He really did.

semi-anonymous rin kunyari

whee! bubble wrap!

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When I uploaded the Bataan Beachtrip pics late April in Multiply, he commented on the blue  plastic water flask something-something Besty Eunice was holding in one of the pictures. I can’t remember what I said in reply, but it continued to him asking me if I wanted that flask in metal. I said yes and the exchange of comments ended with me giving him my office address.

I never expected he’d actually send those to me.

But I’m thankful. I like surprises. 🙂

There is a shock-element to all these though, got me confused right here…

WHO IS PAT MONTOJO?

Yes reader, I don’t know him.

Yes reader, I give my office address to strangers.

All I know about Mr. Montojo is that I am the only friend he has in his multiply account and that he checks my blog regularly.

So, reader, if you know him, introduce him to me, please! I’d like to meet my stalker semi-anonymous shipper.

 surprise gifts!

evidence that a shipper exists

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PAT, IF YOU’RE READING THIS, THANK YOU.

YOU MADE MY DAY. =)

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listening to: my other self convincing me this has got nothing to do with HIM

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