Monday, June 10, 2013

5-30-2013

5/30/2013

   S
o things are still awkward between me and Touji, I’m trying to make things better but there is only so much I can do you know? Like I’m not going to go and beg him to forgive me. I hate myself for looking that weak though… it’s annoying to think that they all think I’m still a little kid when I don’t think I am, I haven’t been treated like a child in a long while and I guess I forgot what that was like… you know I’m starting to think I’m the one with the problem.. Not them. And that’s scary because I don’t know many people that can admit that.
                On the other hand, I’m going to a wedding on 6/2/2013… again to be honest I really don’t want to go because idk if I would know anyone there so it’s like… 0__0! But we’ll see what goes down. On top of that I have no idea what to wear to this thing. I mean papa is telling me to wear one thing and Nanaji is telling me to wear something else. I typed that sentence without looking at the computer or keyboard lol.. I feel special lol.

                The Wi-Fi is still out and I don’t know what to do with myself. Shows a lot about me I guess. I don’t even… I can’t even…lol. And yes, if you are wondering, that is one of the reasons for this entry lol. My stomach is starting to hurt again and its driving me insane, like to the point where I already tried to upchuck all the food I ate but it didn’t work… on the plus side everything felt okay at the back of my throat -__-#. Aaannndd now the power is out, hopefully the inverter (mini generator) doesn’t run out like It did 3 years ago.. that was a pain in the ass but I delta with it the best I could, by making sure everyone else was okay.. and on that note, I shall sign off J.

5/26/2013

5/26/2013

Y
esterday was one of the better days I’ve had here. I don’t know what it is, but this year is different. I usually have fun you know? Shopping, hanging out with family, all that and I love it, still love it, but idk what it is this year, nothing seems the same. And on top of this things are making me angrier than usual... well not angry so much as annoyed. Like every time they talk about my weight, it doesn’t bother me as much when papa says it to me, but here it’s different. It’s probably because they don’t know me like that and treat me like a child... like I have no idea what I’m doing when really I probably have a better understanding of the world because of how I’m surrounded by all cultures back home and here everyone is the same so the thought process is also the same…


What am I doing?
Yes I must suffer through it
Breathe in and breathe out