Haven't written in forever
Okay, well, I'm not in that great of a mood. My computer's pissing me
off....it won't save any of the pictures that I try to save so I'm
really mad....arrrgh, damn computer. I'm also really tired too, I've
been tired a lot lately, I don't know why.....and I can't seem to focus
much either.
Yesterday, I skipped school because my little brother, Davi, "claimed" he had a head ache and a stomache ache, I offered to stay with him and my mom said that it'd be better if I stayed in case he started blowing chunks or something, so I did. Turns out he wasn't the least bit sick, which really pissed me off because I was scared I'd miss something important at school, since there's no such thing as make-up work or make-up tests in Brazil....He watched tv all morning and I slept all morning....I was really wiped out, though. And last night when he and my mom went to the supermarket he got a baby chicken....so it's been running around the house since yesterday...It's cute and all, but it tweets all friggin' day long, so that irritates me a bit. Luckily, I haven't stepped in any of it's left overs, but mom makes sure Davi cleans it up once it drops them, which is good.
This morning I woke up at 8 and then went back to sleep for an hour than got ready to go to my musical theory class, which starts at 11, but I got there at 11:15 because we had to go to the gas station, and it takes forever to finally put the gas because only the people that work at the gas station can put gas in your car, which is really f'ed up because we have to wait around for the people to finally come to our car and put the gas for us (something my mom can do very capably by herself, but no, the stupid gas station people have to put the gas for us). It took my mom like 20 minutes to fill up the tank, pay and then leave. God, I f'ing hate this god damn country....It just pisses me off more and more every passing day...I hate everything here, everything sucks, it sucks, it sucks, it sucks!!! My life'll be a living hell if I continue to live here...Actually, I'm pretty sure it already is....
Well, I better go, I gotta go do the dishes for mom. I'll try to write back more often, if possible. Farewell.
Yesterday, I skipped school because my little brother, Davi, "claimed" he had a head ache and a stomache ache, I offered to stay with him and my mom said that it'd be better if I stayed in case he started blowing chunks or something, so I did. Turns out he wasn't the least bit sick, which really pissed me off because I was scared I'd miss something important at school, since there's no such thing as make-up work or make-up tests in Brazil....He watched tv all morning and I slept all morning....I was really wiped out, though. And last night when he and my mom went to the supermarket he got a baby chicken....so it's been running around the house since yesterday...It's cute and all, but it tweets all friggin' day long, so that irritates me a bit. Luckily, I haven't stepped in any of it's left overs, but mom makes sure Davi cleans it up once it drops them, which is good.
This morning I woke up at 8 and then went back to sleep for an hour than got ready to go to my musical theory class, which starts at 11, but I got there at 11:15 because we had to go to the gas station, and it takes forever to finally put the gas because only the people that work at the gas station can put gas in your car, which is really f'ed up because we have to wait around for the people to finally come to our car and put the gas for us (something my mom can do very capably by herself, but no, the stupid gas station people have to put the gas for us). It took my mom like 20 minutes to fill up the tank, pay and then leave. God, I f'ing hate this god damn country....It just pisses me off more and more every passing day...I hate everything here, everything sucks, it sucks, it sucks, it sucks!!! My life'll be a living hell if I continue to live here...Actually, I'm pretty sure it already is....
Well, I better go, I gotta go do the dishes for mom. I'll try to write back more often, if possible. Farewell.