He loved numbers and he still do.
We call "Baga", not for bagag face but for bagag eyebrow. Amazing right?
They say he's a heartthrob (haha. feeling?) but in reality he is a love sick crying man (not anymore today, I guess. Do you agree?). I can still remember those days when Baga would come to school with heavy eyes. From crying? He said no... but we know better.
We loved VJ because he knew how to let us pass history of Mrs. Ancajas... Oh my! The long recitation of names of ASEAN leaders made me sick. And VJ would come to the rescue (together with other culprits at the back...right Ramon?... with me as accomplice of the crime) and he would put the notebook at the back of his Habagat bag (yaman... his bag is a wind monsoon... so dangerous during typhoon.); from there he would easily read the answer to all questions to that current event test.
But I would not forget the destruction that wit made. Ms. Edisan caught them both with the President. (Hi Ken)
Well, VJ was a great benefactor of the bulletin board expenses together with Laurel.
And Kiara loved VJ's antics and teasing. Right, tambok... daot...
Bye for now... Macky asked me to put him next. What can I do? Am a bad man.
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