Journal de Vie

for my senselessness, randomness, and individuality.

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By the way, all of the posts and stories here are written with exaggeration, for it to be funny and somewhat entertaining. And please do not take this blog seriously, all are just for fun. Thanks!

Mdilla Bros.

They are three brothers, living near our house, my neighbors in short. So why will I talk about them? Is there something interesting about them?

There are a lot of things to talk about them, and I assure, its all hilarious.

Before going through all their misfortunes and life stories, I’ll give a background first.

Let’s just call them with these nicknames, Z as the oldest, V the middle, and M the youngest. To the readers who know them, please, this is only between us. lol! Let’s keep this a secret. haha

Here we go, all of them are tall, and I mean tall, all stand between 5’8” to 6’0” I think. They all depend on our friend J. hahaha! When I mean depend, I mean financially. DOTA sessions, eat outs, etc. And what’s funny is, J isn’t related to them, we all are just FRIENDS. hahaha.

I’ll describe each Mdilla.

Z - The gambler, bad influence, kuya, happy-go-lucky, bad boy.

V - Mama’s boy, self conscious (to much), to him love is really blind, early sleeper.

M - heartbroken, stupid (as to what people call him ALWAYS), happy-go-lucky, buff, shallow, corny.

This post is just a teaser, come back next time, I’ll share stories from each of the three guys. :)

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