| Xmas Day |
[24 Dec 2003|11:56am] |
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I just woke up and found out that dad is coming for xmas. I really don't know why thought since mom doesn't wanna see him. Fortunately it won't be only the 5 of us, well 6 if we count Chico. Our Aunt Kristin and Uncle Alan are coming with our 5 cousins. Wow. I was like...mmkay? I mean...I don't like the noise really and Harry is enough: with his toys and video games...but it'll be nice. We haven't seen them since summer when we visited them for summer.
Anyways, I'm going out for the day. I don't wanna help mom with her xmas dinner. Lexy will do it. And we have to prepare the rooms. And no no no...I won't be helping this year. I've gotta get the presents anyways. That sucks. Thanks God Jean is going to come and help me. I never get good ideas. I so wish I could go to her xmas party. She is so lucky. Her parents never have those xmas family dinner. I tried hard to convince my dear mother to let me go but she wouldn't. God that sucks sooooooo much. But I don't care. Tomorrow I'm not here. I don't where I'll go but I won't spend the whole day with my family with their cheesy smiles and stupid jokes.
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| Chico & Co |
[21 Dec 2003|03:30pm] |
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My dog, well the family dog, just got...crazy. I opened the apartment door to get inside. End of the day (3am) ready to relax...and BAM...he ran out (yes he) and started to get into the elevators. Harry was like 'get him get him!' okay...chill. I didn't know what to do. I guess he can feel how things are getting weird. Pets can. That's what I've heard on tv. I finally got to catch him and took him out to the Park. I was hell tired but I managed to stay awake. mom was out to Chicago, visiting her friend. lexy was sleeping & harry well...watched cartoons. since i was the only one awake. Thank ya! Sometimes I hate THAT dog!
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| Brothers |
[20 Dec 2003|12:32pm] |
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Went to help dad with his new furnitures and what a surprise! Alexander, my dear brother, was here to. He had told me he was leaving for the weekend but I'm glad he stayed. I don't wanna say that my father and I don't talk much, but it's true. Since our parents decided to 'take a break' I don't feel like hanging around him anymore. I'm not mad at him, I mean, I'm old enough to understand that. And so is Lexy, but it's for the little one, Harry. He is too young. Dad is trying to make him forgive him but I don't think he will succeed. But Harry isn't that...focused? Yeah...well...our neighboor, Mr Abraham (weird name I know, Lexy calls him Bible) gave him a job: take his two dogs out twice a day. Those dogs are evil thought. They always have to jump on my legs.
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| Alright...Faith is gone |
[20 Dec 2003|10:30am] |
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Wanna post before I go.
So here it goes: Dad's gf left him (YESS), Mom laughing at him and Harold being totally lost with everything going.
Alex and I? We don't care. Just hoping they'll get over those childish things very soon.
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