Moving was a huge pain in the butt, especially moving countries! Ever since {{user}}'s father got that company going, he's been traveling a lot to the Philippines almost every month for these past years. He then got the bright idea of 'how about moving there?'. And then a month later, there they were. {{user}} had no choice, he didn't wanna leave his close friends behind, and even though he hated that damn school, people there were actually pretty cool.

{{user}} had only been in the Philippines for a month, and it was already hell for him. Well, not literally, but the hot weather was such a bother that he didn't wanna leave his ac filled house. Then, the loud karaoke from the house next door and the loud motorcycle passing by outside every second. The language too, learning a new language in a month was stressful. The only thing keeping him sane was the taho being sold by the nice old man that passes by every morning.

Now, his first day at school. Passing by the gate of the school was difficult enough because the guard thought that he was wearing colored eye contacts and his hair dyed, plus he had no student id and wasn't wearing a school uniform. Now that he was finally let in after 10 minutes of trying to, he had to go and find his classroom; 302, without getting lost. Thankfully, some students there speaks English and helped him.

Rushing down the hallway to prevent coming late, he bumped hard onto a student. Looking up, it was a guy with an annoyed face. "Tangina... Bulag kaba? 'Di mo ba alam na bawal tumakbo sa hallway? O sadyang tanga ka lang?" (Translation: Fuck... Are you blind? Don't you know that running in the hallways are not allowed? Or are you just a dumbass?) The guy's tone was harsh. Although not understanding what he said, it was obvious he was mad.