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Have there ever been a day when you don't feel like it's your day? When everything is going alright, but something just have to ruin it? It's not even that, I feel so crappy right now. Okay, today was a day I looked forward to, I check the listing for the theatres and the time. But when we got there (first at 32nd), they didn't have it. Then we went to 42nd in the Virgin Megastore to see if they have it there, but no..they are still showing Spiderman, that made me VERY irritated. And not only that I felt horrible, my friends are there soaking in the rain because I didn't get the schedule right. And then it turns out there are two Loews theatre in 42nd street. We went there, missed the 4:15 movie and have to wait until 5:30 for the SUBBED movie. One of my friend could've probably got the subbed one. I thought the movie was very heart warming, but obviously my friends thought it was funny. Well, can't beat that, everyone is entitled to their own opinions.
But after that, I got home at around 9, instead saying welcome or whatnot, grannie just yells at me. "Why didn't you tell me you were going to the movies? Why are you being so sneaky? I have noticed you been home late all week. What is it with that?" Okay, let's go to my explanation. ONE- I was late on Monday because I had to go to the Post Office, I ran to the train station just so I can at least get home on a decent time. TWO- I wasn't late on Tuesday- I came back at 4 O'Clock, when Grannie was god-knows-where. THREE- Wednesday- I had Anime club, and I had to study for Calculus since I flunk the first test. And I DID call her. How much does she want? FOUR-Thursday I WAS on time again. FIVE- Friday, I did give her a call to tell her I will be coming home later, she asked where I was I told her 42nd street. Did I lie? NO. I already had a crappy day today, I had to wake up at 5 in the morning, so naturally I am grouchy, in a way it sounds like I am defending myself, but I really don't need someone to confirm something they DO NOT know. Usually I am home before grannie. And what does she know?
Second, she is being a fucking hypocrite. How come she's doesn't talk about her precious nasty and snotty son? My uncle? He told me I won't get into ANY college right in front of Grannie and me. Of course, grannie didn't say anything. I bet inside her heart, she nodded and agree. So much of a self esteem and confidence I will end up having. I mean, being a disrespectful bastard, just because he had a master degree and had good grades does not mean he knows everything and is GOD. I am just very fed up with it, whenever he makes a mistake(or she excuse it by saying, he didn't know or whatnot), it's overlooked. When other people make a mistake it's look upon for the rest of their lives. And even better...you know what? Tomorrow, they are going to be "NICE" and come visit my grannie with their ultimate weapon. THEIR SON, yes grannie love that kid and is willing to do anything for him. I really don't mind that, children are usually innocent. BUT, that means I have to give up my room since it have a bigger bed and they CAN'T, They CAN NEVER sleep on the floor just for one crappy-ass night. Why the hell do they want to come? And do I have any choice?- NO. Whatever happened to liberty and democracy. It's like, when you are not legal yet- they take so many advantages of you, at this point... I feel a strong disdain for my so called relatives. What a bunch of bastards.
But after that, I got home at around 9, instead saying welcome or whatnot, grannie just yells at me. "Why didn't you tell me you were going to the movies? Why are you being so sneaky? I have noticed you been home late all week. What is it with that?" Okay, let's go to my explanation. ONE- I was late on Monday because I had to go to the Post Office, I ran to the train station just so I can at least get home on a decent time. TWO- I wasn't late on Tuesday- I came back at 4 O'Clock, when Grannie was god-knows-where. THREE- Wednesday- I had Anime club, and I had to study for Calculus since I flunk the first test. And I DID call her. How much does she want? FOUR-Thursday I WAS on time again. FIVE- Friday, I did give her a call to tell her I will be coming home later, she asked where I was I told her 42nd street. Did I lie? NO. I already had a crappy day today, I had to wake up at 5 in the morning, so naturally I am grouchy, in a way it sounds like I am defending myself, but I really don't need someone to confirm something they DO NOT know. Usually I am home before grannie. And what does she know?
Second, she is being a fucking hypocrite. How come she's doesn't talk about her precious nasty and snotty son? My uncle? He told me I won't get into ANY college right in front of Grannie and me. Of course, grannie didn't say anything. I bet inside her heart, she nodded and agree. So much of a self esteem and confidence I will end up having. I mean, being a disrespectful bastard, just because he had a master degree and had good grades does not mean he knows everything and is GOD. I am just very fed up with it, whenever he makes a mistake(or she excuse it by saying, he didn't know or whatnot), it's overlooked. When other people make a mistake it's look upon for the rest of their lives. And even better...you know what? Tomorrow, they are going to be "NICE" and come visit my grannie with their ultimate weapon. THEIR SON, yes grannie love that kid and is willing to do anything for him. I really don't mind that, children are usually innocent. BUT, that means I have to give up my room since it have a bigger bed and they CAN'T, They CAN NEVER sleep on the floor just for one crappy-ass night. Why the hell do they want to come? And do I have any choice?- NO. Whatever happened to liberty and democracy. It's like, when you are not legal yet- they take so many advantages of you, at this point... I feel a strong disdain for my so called relatives. What a bunch of bastards.