#FML
OKAY OKAY UPDATE: I passed DCAT or smth. yay and all but not for the course I wanted crey.
Okay. Time for complaining.
So. In our humble abode invaders have (take a guess) invaded. Now these particular invaders, well, they're family. I don't really not like them, I just don't like them. I can tolerate maximum 2 out of 4 of them, and honestly, I wouldn't have minded if it was just those two. Only, they're a whole damn family and my parents use the excuse that my dad stayed in their house when he was still studying in Los Banos, Like, hello? My dad may be big but he is one person. The ones invading our house is a family. Hardly equivalent exchange (which I believe in).
So call me a bitch or whatever, but I like peace, quiet, and my privacy thank you very much, and they pretty much bullied my mom into letting them stay here.
Who in fucking earth gives a call saying, "Can we move there tomorrow?" FUCKING NO ONE.
So. Fuck you. They may be family but there are a shitload of solutions for this situation and my parents chose the wrong one. Thankfully, they've regretted their decision. Unfortunately, they can do nothing about it.
NOW HERE'S THE FUN PART. The Caucasians-I'm sorry, the relatives have now caused my mother enough unease that she decided our house must be renovated in order for them to stay in a different room because there is no way in hell's deepest circle that I am allowing them access to my room. So builders are in and out of our house everyday while the little shits don't do nuthin to help fix our house. FUCK THEM OK.
This dick of a cousin of mine let A GUY HE DIDN'T KNOW INTO THE HOUSE. Granted, I knew him, but HE CERTAINLY FUCKING DID NOT and what if I didn't know that guy hm? We'd be cold fucking corpses by now.
So kids, unless it wasn't clear enough, not all Filipinos are hospitable.
Okay. Time for complaining.
So. In our humble abode invaders have (take a guess) invaded. Now these particular invaders, well, they're family. I don't really not like them, I just don't like them. I can tolerate maximum 2 out of 4 of them, and honestly, I wouldn't have minded if it was just those two. Only, they're a whole damn family and my parents use the excuse that my dad stayed in their house when he was still studying in Los Banos, Like, hello? My dad may be big but he is one person. The ones invading our house is a family. Hardly equivalent exchange (which I believe in).
So call me a bitch or whatever, but I like peace, quiet, and my privacy thank you very much, and they pretty much bullied my mom into letting them stay here.
Who in fucking earth gives a call saying, "Can we move there tomorrow?" FUCKING NO ONE.
So. Fuck you. They may be family but there are a shitload of solutions for this situation and my parents chose the wrong one. Thankfully, they've regretted their decision. Unfortunately, they can do nothing about it.
NOW HERE'S THE FUN PART. The Caucasians-I'm sorry, the relatives have now caused my mother enough unease that she decided our house must be renovated in order for them to stay in a different room because there is no way in hell's deepest circle that I am allowing them access to my room. So builders are in and out of our house everyday while the little shits don't do nuthin to help fix our house. FUCK THEM OK.
This dick of a cousin of mine let A GUY HE DIDN'T KNOW INTO THE HOUSE. Granted, I knew him, but HE CERTAINLY FUCKING DID NOT and what if I didn't know that guy hm? We'd be cold fucking corpses by now.
So kids, unless it wasn't clear enough, not all Filipinos are hospitable.
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