My dear sweet father has been driving mom insane. Maybe all of this too is because he's gotten back the flu. Poor guy..but still, no reason to annoy people. It's stressful yes, but hello. This afternoon, I go outside to put a bowl in the sink, so he goes "wash those wares". I look at the wares he left in there, and walk off (intending to come back to wash them anyway), saying "yeh I'm coming", though I was just about close to yelling at him. Uh he's not frickin handicapped.

I'm so tired. Dara's suppose to be here in like half an hour, and I'm pooped. I'll try to stay till she gets on though. The net is totally screwing up all my chats currently, so blogging is passing the time nicely, if only my fingers stop being so weary.

I got so sour this morning, because of mom tellingme how upset she was about dad, that I just refused to go out with her. She went shopping for my work clothes. Lol. So I've gotten enough stuff to last me. Unfortunately I couldn't lime for the rest of the day, so I slept in the awful heat.

Tomorrow. Another day home? Blah. Beach I need. We want to duck going to Balandra this Easter. *snicker* I like my amenities and bed thank you very much, and even though thismay be one of the last fe times I'll be getting to go to the beach to soak in some rays(bad UV), I just can't but feel tired of the whole thing. There'll be no computer, no e-mail, no friends. Nada. :-/ My cousin who has been going with us is going Toco or something to surf! Oh the bastard! No fair I say!

I listened to Mirrorball today. I was too lazy to take the CD out of the player, and then the music on the radio got annoying, so I clicked the next best thing. It ended up being notsobad after all. I didn't cry or anything. Eyes closing... *pewfers*