just peachy!

woooooow there's more drama downstairs than there ever would be in my family... man this couple just wouldnt stop fighting ON HIGH KEY! oh my damn... one day i think i heard them beating each other or something because it was pretty loud down there... i heard noises like banging against the wall, i heard door slams, i also heard bitching. hahaha. maaaaaaaan... is this really how african american couples fight? like seriously... i'm pretty sure they're mature enough to realize that other people are living in the same apartment duplex [or whatever you would want to call this raddy old place] who prefer their neighbors to be more quiet... or what i would say... ON THE LOW KEY.

but daaaaaang seriously though... this couple has been on it nonstop... there's not a day that they wouldnt argue or fight with each other. i'm getting tired of them bitching at each other. its either they're in the wrong freaking neighborhood... or my family is. come to think of it, i think my family is in the wrong neighborhood... i like our past neighborhood better not only because it almost majority filipino but also because its quiet there... though i doubt that its any safer because i live in Los Angeles for crying out loud... there isnt any peaceful neighborhood here unless you live in the suburban area. i know, i know. i admit. i live in a ghetto neighborhood. but i'm kinda getting used to it... but i still like the quiet neighborhood... well maybe not too quiet... just PEACEFUL :) [just realized i contradicted myself... but hey... i'm weird like that. hahaha]


as all that ^^^^^ up there is said and written down, i would like to announce that my birthday is coming up. and like last year's birthday, i'll be spending it alone at home doing nothing. a very, very wasteful way of spending your 20th birthday aint it? /sighs. i know, i know. but hey... i've got responsibilities to attend to... with that said...

...this is my to do list for tomorrow as a responsible eldest child:
- wake up early to drop off sister to her friend's house
- wait for 30 mins until i can finally drop off my brother to his school which is about two blocks away [and no i dont drive so the only method of transportation my brother and i would use are our feet. aint that just peachy?]
- go back home do nothing for my birthday [well maybe experiment cook... depends on my mood]
- wait for 6 hours until i can finally pick my brother up from school
- make my brother change clothes, eat "merienda", do his homework, and read
- wait for my sister's call so i can open up the front door for her because she doesnt have house keys
- then wait for my mom to come home [maybe cook dinner before she comes home and yell at me]
- eat, do dishes, go online, whine about what a despicable day i've been having, then finally go to sleep.


...oh the joys of being the eldest child. such a wondrous privilege.
and apparently, it would always be my pleasure... @_@

aaaah... its always good to be sarcastic once in a while... it shows the world how annoyed you are.

can i get a "POBRE" ?

... no?

... didnt think so... :(

until next time... or maybe tomorrow

depends on my mood really...

ADIOS!

"save the drama for your momma" -i'm gonna have to do this tomorrow to cut down on the whining... but eh, i dont think i need to though