before i launch into full blogging mode, i just want to say that i am using a mouse-less computer. i've been surfing the internet and chatting using only the keyboard. it's been hard.
first of all, i finally have a working cellphone. thank God (and dad). it was supposed to be a surprise thing. he had it wrapped but there wasn't a gift tag because he was sure i was going to open it anyway even if it wasn't addressed to me (which is true in all but one, this one, occasion). anyway, when they got home and saw that i haven't opened it yet, my sister opened it and let out a nonchalant "ay cellphone ni ate". uhmm. haha. i love my family, we are the less grim version of the adams.
second, thank you JB!!! the best gift mo. haha. it's so well thought out. free delivery pa! ayos. haha. but then again because of that, i feel like i have to get you a 10 megapixel cam or a boyfriend (we know that's the only thing that could top a digicam). yehey! by the way, the curlers work, for my sister at least. i haven't tried them yet.
heto pa pala. ang walang hiyang freeloading, ungrateful tita ko ay nagmumuryot na naman at nababad vibes na ako sa kanya kaya lalo ko siyang pinapabad vibes. i mean, cmon. how immature are you? nakakatawa, nung nagdadabog siya sabi ko, "ang ingay mo." sabay kanta ng "i'm like a bird" by nelly furtado. haha. if it weren't for my mom's peacekeeping request, i would've told her how fugly she and her boyfriend are as a couple. the pagdadabog went on 'til morning. i was smiling like a loose psychopath (but not as deranged as her kind) just to piss her off. what an immature old hag. i pity her, really. it must be sad to be nicknamed "aso" by your nieces (my cousins call her that 'cause she acts like a rabied dog ready to pounce on anyone in her bloody path). hell, if you end up fighting with everyone you live with (ang kapal eh, nakikitira na nga lang), there must be something terribly wrong with you. what a curious psych subject.
anyway, it's a really cold christmas season. ang lamig ng pasko, literal. none of those "why-can't-i-have-a-boyfriend-to-cuddle-and-sip-hot-cocoa-with?" rantings. i have a great family to warm my christmas up. thank You Lord. happy birthday!