Our telephone line was stolen. That's why I was not able to write anything here. Well, it's back. I guess this means new post. ugh. Since vacation started, the internet is my second home. And I like it better than here. I had some heartbreaks because of internet, though.
Anyway, our house is terrible. My mom and my youngest sister always go out to play bingo. And that's the good part. The bad part is my sister, when the mother superior is out, becomes a pain in the ass. Just this afternoon, she was almost asleep in the living room. I woke her up, so that she can sleep in the nice, comfortable, and cozy bed, and played some 'My Chemical Romance' music to do so. Then she just shout at me and wine about how little her sleep is. And yell about how I ruined it and shriek about her, not able to return to sleep. I backed out and left her alone.
I felt bad. My fucking conscience made me.
I watched a movie and I left her for about an hour. She went inside to sleep. (I was in the upper part of the double-deck, and she slept in the lower part.) Mom came after a few minutes the movie ended. I was in my room at that time. I went out hastely and told mom not to wake my sister. Unfortunately, she already did. And out come my fake sister, cheerfully like when she's around with her friends.
She's watching some telenovelas now and she's staying up late to watch 'Pinoy Big Brother'.
Now...I'm not sure if I am blessed because of my conscience. It makes me do good things, and help others because of pity. Even those who do not deserve them. I'm such a fucking impulsive person.
PROFILE
JM
freak
16
male
has a lots of plans but has no plans in implementing them
