my family is seriously messed up. we're all racists, and we don't like gays. grreat.
no. i'm just kidding. seriously.
i am my mom's personal slave for today. she hates seeing me just sitting in front of the computer so she always finds odd jobs for me to do. today she asked me to do the following things:
gawd. and she keeps talking to me about inflation, her problems, and all her stuff. honestly. no one wants to hear other people's problems. everybody's already wrapped up in their own. mom has just been all up in my face since 7:30 this morning. the only time i had some peace & quiet was when she left the house between 9:00 to 2:00PM. good times. have i told you that i am officially my mother's tea pot? she asks me to make her tea round the clock. AT LEAST twice a day. damn.
my dad's been getting very weird as well. on our most recent trip to the mall, we saw a cardboard cutout of judy ann. he told me 'parang nakatingin saking si judy ann!' OMG. then he said to me that he was 'going crazy'. ok. that freaked me out so bad. he's getting really unstable. he asked me to come and spend some time with him in the province. gawd. i don't know.
my eldest sister is getting on my nerves as well. she's just so dramatic and so whiny! she whines whenever she can't find something immediately. it nearly threw me over the edge last sunday. i
almost feel bad for her boyfriend because he has to deal with her constant complaining and whining. my eldest sister is so dependent. ugh.
my brother is so annoying. he doesn't do anything around the house. he's so lazy. he doesn't do anything. he's just in his room for the most part of every day. he comes out of his room for 4 things only:
- to go to the bathroom
- to eat
- to watch tv
- to get his phone calls
seriously. that's the only time we see him come out of his room. he doesn't eat his meals with the rest of the family. he doesn't join us on the dining table. he prefers to get his food and eat on the coffee table in front of the tv. i just get so annoyed by how he doesn't do anything. every thing's just handed to the man on a plate. he doesn't help with the cooking, setting the table, cleaning, etc. he just comes down whenever he feels hungry and scours the kitchen for something to eat. our maid usually leaves something out for him. ugh. and what about cleaning his room, which mom insists upon all of us to do. well, she's completely given up on my brother. my mom's resorted to having the maid clean his room for him because the stench of his room is starting to spread into the house. yup. he smokes. ugh. useless scum bag.
my other sister is mostly MIA. she's on clerk duty now. all part of her education. that's cool. that's one less person to boss me around.
there. i have stated practially all the reasons i hate my family. no, not really. there are tons more. but there are even more reasons that i love them. ugh. but not right now. ok, time to watch ANTM. ughhhhh!
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