Mckoy: "Pa, can you please get that?"
Papa: "You have two hands. Get it yourself."
A few days later.
Beep beep.
Beep beep.
While waiting impatiently outside for the gate to be opened, the chubby face of my 3 1/2-year old son peeped through the gap of the gate.
Papa: "Marcus!"
Mckoy: "Hi Pa!"
Papa: "Open the gate please."
Mckoy: "Di ba you have two hands? Open it yourself."
In an instant, he disappeared.
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About Me
Dok Who?
They call me Dok. Short for dokling, crossed eye in Tagalog. I am not crossed eye nor a doctor. As to why they call me that, don't ask me. I grew up not knowing why.
I can never be a doctor. I hated my Biology class. I'm not sure if it was the teacher or the subject, but it doesn't matter. I don't like needles, blood and the thought of memorizing medical terminologies.
My favorite subject is semantics and it's not a subject in school.
I don't need a medical degree to prescribe 'laughter', it is still the best medicine.
I'm a gifted child without special abilities and earth is my playground.
I can never be a doctor. I hated my Biology class. I'm not sure if it was the teacher or the subject, but it doesn't matter. I don't like needles, blood and the thought of memorizing medical terminologies.
My favorite subject is semantics and it's not a subject in school.
I don't need a medical degree to prescribe 'laughter', it is still the best medicine.
I'm a gifted child without special abilities and earth is my playground.
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