Respite

Ha! Been a long time since I wrote here. Yeap the novelty is wearing off again. Okay to summarize the past few days would be easy, since nothing exciting came up.
So, we went to Connecticut. Step dad was asking mom when we will come back. Mom said Sunday. Maybe.
Why the maybe? Stepda asked. Then he asked could it be because of the cat.
Yeah, stepda, it was the cat.
Then mom broke it with saying maybe she'll be coming home with me. Oh lala. Hurt. Bam. Slam. Crush and burn stepda. Then he said that if he is a hard man to live with... then they don't have to marry. Her choice. As long as she gets a greencard before coming home so that she could live here. Oh wow. Martyrdom. Who could hate a man like that?
Me. I hate martyrs. And he made me sad because Twinkle must go. Hmm, but it's better than him being killed by dendrites. I don't want it in my conscience. I could grow old. And be like them. Shivers.
So we went off, knowing we would come back on Monday.
And I discovered that I'm kind of good in direction here. Back home I get lost on my own backyard.
When we reached Auntie Villa's house... we unpacked our things... then Pat and Tara saw Twinkle. They fell in love. So we gave Twinkle to them. Then Pat asked that if we could change it's name. Yeah I said, go ahead. He isn't mine anymore anyway. Tara wants to call him Tiger. Pat said she always gives names. It should be his turn now. And he wants a decent name... not Tiger or something like that. Okay, Tara said, how about Jack she asked. Pat said what's with the duck names anyway? I said Twinkle moves like Flash. Then Pat came with the name Pietro... from a creator of a comics or something. Cool huh?
So the Mom's went off to buy some stuff and dropped off Tara on her friend's house. Pat got Amie and showed her Pietro. Then later I was left all alone in the house. Oh and I forgot I watched the video tape of Charlotte's Web. First time I heard Wilburs voice I can't supress my giggles. Haha.
Then the next day we went to fetch Mama Adele's. Along the way I got a job. A first for me. I will be a companion. Just accompany an old lady... seems good... since that's mostly what I do except I do my gardening. Then we went to the party. It was fun sing-along, dance and food galore. Typical Filipino party.
Then we went home and later night went to The Dock to see a 50's band. No, I didn't dance. Will I ever?
Then the later mom informed me that we will be going home tomorrow morning. Attack of guilt? She said, no it was not.
So the next day we went home and I got myselof a stuff toy of a siberian husky, my favorite dog breed, and named it Mush. I name my dolls. At this age. Yeah. No, it isn't weird.
Then later Forest came with Uncle Edwin. I was asleep.
We went to the party. Forest blew all his mucus on my arm. Maya, Kamya and I watched Burn The Floor. Kamya slept through it. Later, we watched Cabaret. The two think it's weird. I could relate with the movie. Kamya was freaked out with the characters. I understand perfectly the roles of the characters. The movie they say was disturbing. There's only one thing that bothered me. The other guy's moustache. It's a one shade lighter than his blond hair. He looks like an ad on "Milk?".
Then we went home then I wasted the whole day next day.
Apparently this day too.




tragedically wasted