I kind of hate Sundays, they're the worst things ever given to us. Unfortunately, Sunday's usually 'Family Day' and it's included in the weekend package. Sundays are boring and I just rubbed my bloody eye, right now it's burning.
I'm freaking cranky, quite.
Shermae didn't want to lend me the computer, understandable - Quite. Sometimes I do that to her to. I remember when I was just 9, I used to have a really volatile temper. I'm not kidding. Those were the days when Third Aunty would come and stay with us for the school days. I hated those times, because I felt like a dictator. In some ways a dictator is.
Dinner was happy, at least. But I don't feel like showering. It was raining really heavily today after tuition. I thought this was how the pre-hurricane scene would look like, realyl terrifying just that you don't know what's going to hit you. Over dinner, I laughed till my jaw cracked and the rubber band in my mouth snapped! It really did!
Remember my good friend?
Yes, use this to drown your sorrows instead of taking drugs or drinking beer, all you pathetic pieces of...useless junk! AAAAAAHH! Youtube won't load my video! Nobody likes me anymore, now technology is abandoning me too!
I feel so left out in everything, in life. Maybe I'm reading too much, because we were discussing something serious when I went "Then cut off his nose!". Yes, that's what I read in a book I just finished. I'm too absorbed in the GLS, and all the other love stories with those perfect 'beings'.
Shermae's so noisy that nowadays I can't stand it.