I got back home at 4am last Saturday... drained. I only had 9 hrs of sleep in 3 days. So I fell asleep and woke up sometime between 3 and 4pm.
My cousin kept insisting he would go to the province as we were preparing to leave. Ajslkashfdfhdsfjdf!!!
I was busy trying to organize things and there he was, "I'm going to get my dvd player." DVD player my foot, I'm not stupid. So I had to talk to him for 15mins, tried to talk some sense into him but I got pissed, I told him to leave and forget about coming back. Something was wrong with my cp so I didn't even bother to tell his mother- called my aunt instead and told her I kicked him out of the house.
He was back this morning, late for school. I felt like kicking him in the shin. Scold him again later- different approach. I can't be reading something like Guide to parenthood at my age. D@&^%$!
That bus company is the most unorganized station in QC. They didn't even tell my aunt the exact time the bus would leave, so we arrived there 2hrs early. So my cousins and I talked about random fandom stuff. Gahhhh... I'm not not even interested with KAT-TUN or Hey Say. But what can I do? I'm way older than them and way too early on JE stuff. They think, Tomoya Nagase is old. Argh.
Tinawag ko naman boksingera si Kame di nila na-gets nyahahaha.
Anyway, when we got on the bus I thought it wouldn't be full(How many people would live on that island?) but when we got to Balintawak, some passengers were already standing. Guess, I was wrong.
My sister was watching D-Gray Man- I was listening to Jars of Clay. Then I fell asleep somewhere between Tarlac and Pangasinan. My uncle woke us up and we were already there. When we reached my grandparent's house, I could here a big band- yep it was a jazz swing band. They were playing songs fit to wake up the dead. I really don't understand these customs. Anyway, my nephew was sound asleep amidst the horn, saxophone and drums.
The interment was at 8:30am so we didn't even bother to sleep, just sat there and listened to music. By 8am we were already on the way to the cemetery- it was very far(10km) and the road condition was really bad (craters I tell you!) it took us almost an hour to get there.
when it comes in diapers and a bottle of milk...
And that's what greeted me when I got out of the kitchen. I was about to have my lunch but I went straight to my aunt's room. I didn't go down until "it" left.
I didn't mention it but it was in the same van with us on the way to the cemetery. Pissed overload in the last 24 hrs wouldn't you say?
Huh. My aunt said it didn't look like any of us... good. I'd hate to see my face in some brat... but then again I look like my mother so there's no way I'd look like it.
Sinabi ng auntie ko sa papa ko, Bakit di daw nya pa-DNA test? Ayos yan. Ako mismo gagawa kung gusto nyo, pero di pwede biased kc ako. Mahal, sagot ni Papa. Pwede naman bloodtest... di nyo ba alam yun?
Pati kay Crisanto pinagtripan ng auntie ko, buhatin mo... sabay layas da sya.
My nephew reminds me of myself... hehehe totally moody. But I got along with him.
He hates people pinching his cheeks and people who keep repeating the same questions. Hehehe... sounds familiar.
Naghahanda na ako para sa Pops... nagdl ako ng kanta ni Evan. Wahahaha... maganda yung kanta sa first album nya. DL it
here.