May 18, 2008 20:54
I am not home for one hour and what happens?
They leave me, as if I were some package to be delivered to 129 Emerson street.
They call sporadically and deliver food to me, now I feel like some dangerous Lioness. They didn't even step foot through the door with my meal. Just slid it through nice and slow.
Movies. I've been popping in movie after movie. Napping after each one, feeling lazy.
My family has yet to come home since four o'clock yesterday. Not even the little one. Why bring me home at all if they're going to abandon me?
It didn't take very long, did it? I'm tired of being mean. I want to be on vacation, I do. But this family thing? It's boring me already.
Boring myself to death with another movie I'll probably enjoy out of desperation.
-Hilani