what's wrong anything with the matter

it was after my friends' exams and after my geog 109 database shit, we went to drews and drank our fave drink, mango juice spiked up with vodka. some guys kept staring at us (ehem..ehem..totoo to as in!) they even asked us to share tabol (with an O!)with them, how pathetic! after a girl approach us to tell us that her guy friends(theres 3 of them) would like to meet us(we're really simply irresistible you know, ngarag pa kami nyan ha.hehe) the other one was sane the, the other one was so so, the other never mind. btw, his name is Eboi (he probably wouldn't have the chance to read this, if yes, he wouldn't remember this) paolo ballesteros look a like and ethel booba (guy version) brain a like. got it?

jaja: GC kasi ako eh
Eboi: what's GC? (ok, pa-english ka pa, pero ok lang understable pa)
jaja: uhmm.. Grade Conscious.
Eboi:ah ok, don't know that one. don't speak street lingo eh.
jaja, juraine and me: ok! (hhmmmm... TO! loser!so what's the wrong with the matter) hehe.
that was one hell of an experience with guys hanging out in bars everynight, probabaly giving girls the same pick-up lines everynight. that won't work with us dude. hmmm. i'm sleepy.