Floating Down The River???
Floating..floating..my ass. Damn it. More like sinking sinking.. Took out my nose ring. It's been out for a week. Should have taken it out when the year started. Oh great. Perfect way to start the year. Dad would be jumping for joy! Woopee. I've heard somewhere that people born in the Year of the Ox are lucky this year..Well..not much luck so far. Then again the Chinese New Year is still to come..I need all the luck in the world..PLEASE!!!
Hmm..The highlights of the days passed.. Oh yeah. J.A.'s lola died. Not that I'm glad she passed away..don't even know her.. Mom and I went to the wake and saw people you'd normally see in the lifestyle section of newspapers or TV: Cory Aquino, Danding Cojuangco, Dodot Jaworsk, Chyna Cojuangco and her mom, Solita Monsod, and a lot more. There were politicians there of course. We were waiting for Kris Aquino but she never came. Didn't get to talk to any of those prominent people, FYI. Just talked with the biggest flirt the whole time as he introduced me to his cousins who assumed I was one of his girls. Gawwd NO. Eewww..he's sooo...BONJING.
My parents gave me the thumbs up for my surfing this weekend. Yey. Finally. Something to look forward to. I'm tired of this routine.
Oh yeah the weekend. The forsaken weekend. We were supposed to watch a frikking movie. For two Sundays now, we haven't gone to the Cinemas all because of my Dad's itchy ass. We spent the whole day cleaning the den, arranging the books by height, re-arranging the CD's. Argh. I'm really pissed with my dad. And I' getting the same vibe from him. Well I feel that way because he feels that way with me!! DUUUHHHH. For months now actually. I dunno. Sometimes I give him my punchlines, then he cracks up and everything's fine but most of the time, he gives me his punchlines that end up as mere punches on the head. For sooo long, he tells me I'm fat just to annoy me. He perfectly knows I'm the only one who goes to the gym regularly in this house! How Zaza's legs are perfect and how my legs are just tooo big. Then there's the frikking haircut Zaza and I should have had together. One day, I go home to find out she's had her haircut and not just in any salon, but in Franck Provost. Better yet, he rubs it in. And when I ask for money for my haircut, he goes "Inggit ka lang eh kase si Zaza..san nagpagupit? Franck Provost". MY ASS. Oh and yeah..whenever he looks for his CD's he blames me. What the fuck?! And every weekend, he'd want ME to wash the frikking dishes. Not my brother or my sisters...ME. And I had to be the one to clean the den, and the books. What the fuck is up with that?! Thank goodness I'm not here for the weekend!!! (Shit..dapat gumaling muna ako...)
Breathe, Edel. Breathe!!!
Gawwd..speaking of breathing. I'm catching my breath..given that I have the common cold. Perfect timing!!! Why did this have to happen this week?! Why not next week when I'm done with my surfing?! I have to get stoked this weekend!!! I'd kill myself if I won't be able to come this weekend to La Union... I drank calamansi juice but one of the greatest annoyance of my life "Ahehehe-ate-Mannyb-oy" had to drink all of it, so I had to settle with green tea (I'm not sure if that's any help at all) and water, I've gargled Bactidol and warm water with salt for like a thousand times...thew up a hundred times..just trying to get rid of this disease.
Blah blah... I wanna go surfing on a regular basis but it's sooo expensive. Criminy..3500/wkend! Then of course, I have to worry about school, which I'm enjoying, btw.
Blah blah..
*cough* *cough* HELP ME!!!!! What's the fastest way to get rid of this thing?!
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