pinoypower
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Okay,
here's the situation. There is this one guy just came from the philippines who now wants to start a new life here in bay area, california. THe things that I know about him: he is in his late forties, he is temporarily living in my uncle/aunt's house, i do not know if he is related, he used to be married, now divorced. like most filipinos, He can speak and understand english very well.
and NO, this is not a gay type question
okay. a few weeks ago my uncle invited me and my brother to go out and eat dinner. Casual thing, nothing special. This person, lets called him "the dude", i meet for the first time. my uncle introduced him to me and all. During the dinner, my uncle tells the dude about how great I am (bodybuilding, learning how to play piano by myself, starting my own business and all of the other crap that portrays that I am like "the all knowing guy, with the ability to fix any sort of problems".
My uncle told me that he and her wife will be leaving the country for a month or so and that "the dude" will be staying at their place alone. My uncle told me that I should show him around the city or such to get familiar.
The next day my uncle and aunt left, "the dude" asked me to come over my uncles place (where he lives at the moment), to fix some computer related problems (how to upload digital camera pictures, how to get into a webcam). What bothered me about this was that he called me quite late (9pm). So I come over immediately and be nice to help him since he is new to the country.
WHile we were talking, he also wanted help on other things (meeting women, and how to record his vhs tapes into dvd). I told him that I am no expert in meeting women, and I could help him do the vhs to dvd recording at a later time. What ticked me off was when he told me that he wanted to edit his the recordings (recording only the parts he wanted AND having the ability to record his voice while recoring the clips).
later on after I finished fixing the computer stuff, he asked me if i could take pictures of him so he could post it on some online dating sites. I was cool with everything until he asked me to take a picture of him in the bathroom, posing, without his shirt on. My gosh, i wish he didn't do THAT!!
after that, he asked me where the dmv was, and told me that it would be great if he drives and show him how to get there. So we did that crap. and finally it is over and i went home. TIme is a little past 12 am. Crap, I have to go to sleep now and wake up at 6:30 for work.
the following days, he calls me almost everyday. Probably 6 out of the 7 days of the week. and he goes to my house occasionally.
some things that he needs help on or does that pisses me off:
-his yahoo mail sh*t won't send messages but will receive messages
-he wants me to hook him up with our tennant
-he asks me what to tell her to spark her interest
-he asks about how he can get a library card (he is at the library).
-his yahoo mail sh*t now can send messages but not attach files
-he wanted to see old steve martin movies that he already saw ages ago.
-we rented two steve martin **** movies,
-he wants to see one over the other
-I refuse, yet he persists
- I refuse again, and now he shuts up and watches the movie that I WANT TO SEE FIRST (its my goddam blockbuster money and my damn theater, you are the guest, just behave), i wanted to tell him that but it would be too rude.
- in the middle of the movie, he says that the other movie is better.
- after the movie is over, he wants to see the other movie.
- I turned of the projector, and told him that i have to go to sleep (it is 11:30 pm)
-he borrows the other movie we didn't watch along with two of my microwavable popcorns.
-he asks me if i could come over his house and set up the vcr. I told him no, try figuring it out yourself. So he did.
- he calls about wheter if pulp free or with pulp orange juice is better
- he calls about where is Fremont
- he asks about my cell phone number (which i didn't give)
- he asked me about the house number (which he already have).
- he wants me to cut his hair.
-there is more sh*t to say, but I think you get the point-- the dude is driving me nuts.
I don't know where this is going but it seems like the next thing he is going to ask me is that he injured his arms and now he can't wipe his ass!
HELP!!
here's the situation. There is this one guy just came from the philippines who now wants to start a new life here in bay area, california. THe things that I know about him: he is in his late forties, he is temporarily living in my uncle/aunt's house, i do not know if he is related, he used to be married, now divorced. like most filipinos, He can speak and understand english very well.
and NO, this is not a gay type question
okay. a few weeks ago my uncle invited me and my brother to go out and eat dinner. Casual thing, nothing special. This person, lets called him "the dude", i meet for the first time. my uncle introduced him to me and all. During the dinner, my uncle tells the dude about how great I am (bodybuilding, learning how to play piano by myself, starting my own business and all of the other crap that portrays that I am like "the all knowing guy, with the ability to fix any sort of problems".
My uncle told me that he and her wife will be leaving the country for a month or so and that "the dude" will be staying at their place alone. My uncle told me that I should show him around the city or such to get familiar.
The next day my uncle and aunt left, "the dude" asked me to come over my uncles place (where he lives at the moment), to fix some computer related problems (how to upload digital camera pictures, how to get into a webcam). What bothered me about this was that he called me quite late (9pm). So I come over immediately and be nice to help him since he is new to the country.
WHile we were talking, he also wanted help on other things (meeting women, and how to record his vhs tapes into dvd). I told him that I am no expert in meeting women, and I could help him do the vhs to dvd recording at a later time. What ticked me off was when he told me that he wanted to edit his the recordings (recording only the parts he wanted AND having the ability to record his voice while recoring the clips).
later on after I finished fixing the computer stuff, he asked me if i could take pictures of him so he could post it on some online dating sites. I was cool with everything until he asked me to take a picture of him in the bathroom, posing, without his shirt on. My gosh, i wish he didn't do THAT!!
after that, he asked me where the dmv was, and told me that it would be great if he drives and show him how to get there. So we did that crap. and finally it is over and i went home. TIme is a little past 12 am. Crap, I have to go to sleep now and wake up at 6:30 for work.
the following days, he calls me almost everyday. Probably 6 out of the 7 days of the week. and he goes to my house occasionally.
some things that he needs help on or does that pisses me off:
-his yahoo mail sh*t won't send messages but will receive messages
-he wants me to hook him up with our tennant
-he asks me what to tell her to spark her interest
-he asks about how he can get a library card (he is at the library).
-his yahoo mail sh*t now can send messages but not attach files
-he wanted to see old steve martin movies that he already saw ages ago.
-we rented two steve martin **** movies,
-he wants to see one over the other
-I refuse, yet he persists
- I refuse again, and now he shuts up and watches the movie that I WANT TO SEE FIRST (its my goddam blockbuster money and my damn theater, you are the guest, just behave), i wanted to tell him that but it would be too rude.
- in the middle of the movie, he says that the other movie is better.
- after the movie is over, he wants to see the other movie.
- I turned of the projector, and told him that i have to go to sleep (it is 11:30 pm)
-he borrows the other movie we didn't watch along with two of my microwavable popcorns.
-he asks me if i could come over his house and set up the vcr. I told him no, try figuring it out yourself. So he did.
- he calls about wheter if pulp free or with pulp orange juice is better
- he calls about where is Fremont
- he asks about my cell phone number (which i didn't give)
- he asked me about the house number (which he already have).
- he wants me to cut his hair.
-there is more sh*t to say, but I think you get the point-- the dude is driving me nuts.
I don't know where this is going but it seems like the next thing he is going to ask me is that he injured his arms and now he can't wipe his ass!
HELP!!
