» Monday, January 12, 2009 / -5:20 AM

What about today? Nothing special. I read Twilight, came online, went on MSN.

But, I woke up feeling frustrated. I read Twilight because my mom kept the modem. I came online after ransacking her room. And got on MSN and got my Ragnarok fixed. I decided to blog so I told Scott I'd go rant about what happened 2 a.m. today. I ended up disowning my only sibling who is a stranger living in my house now. (That entry is right below this one.)

A few hours later, GSC called me about the part time job I applied for. So, I have to go for an interview tomorrow at noon. Then mom came back, and some stranger waltz into the house. After a while, we went to my grandmother's place to visit dear ol' granddaddy. Then we went to the pharmacy near by and got bandages for him. In the pharmacy, dad called. I decided to tell him that I got the interview session with GSC tomorrow.

Dad, Me.

Hello? Yes, daddy?
Hey girl, have you studied for your exam yet?
Somewhat, yeah. I haven't finish though.
When are you going to finish it?
Maybe soon.
Get it done as soon as possible. When do you want to take the exams?
I don't know. I thought you said I can take it this Saturday?
I'll call them to check with them.
Dad, I'm going for an interview tomorrow, part time job.
Why are you looking for a job?
Well, I need money to buy stuffs. (Mom cut my allowance and dad rarely gives me money.)
Money again?! Why do you always have to talk about money?
But dad, I'm going to make my own and use it. It's not like I am going to use yours or something. (I still need the money for something.)
So that's it? Your money means the world? Your money means you can buy anything at all?

Uhh. You won't give me some, mom won't give me, I'm counting on myself. Is this wrong? Not like I am asking. I just want to make my own. He kept on encouraging me to go out there and gain some experience. Now he's saying all this shits. >.>

Enough ranting now. Toodles.

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