Lemme start by saying:

Damn, it's hot!

And it really is. :( It's not even summer and the temperature's crazy! As my dear little cousin describes it: steaming. It's time to bring out the skirts and keep all the coats - summer is finally here. :D (Pero, hell, ang init talaga. As in. Mainit. It's not even funny. Pero sa lib malamig, kaya dito na lang ako tumatambay. Libre na, may knowledge ka pa. LOL.)

More good news: I got my Globe back. YEY! So all you guys can text me again. :D Nanghihinayang parin ako, tsk, bibili ako dapat ng bagong cellphone... (Just can't get over it.)

On the other side of the news, I hate my cousin. She's got me seething. Nagngingit-ngit yata yun sa Tagalog. Anyway, here's what happened.

She calls me at around 4pm on Sunday, screaming. Apparently, she was just fooling around with a guy just then. So... they were, uh, getting it on, (Ugh. I just hate her.) and the guy's phone rings. He picks up the phone and starts speaking in Spanish. Thing is, my cousin is pretty fluent in Spanish since she's been with a lot of Spanish guys. Anyway, she hears him calling the person Babe [Honestly, Babe kinda reminds me of the pig. Segway lang.] and she starts asking the guy "Who the f*ck you calling babe?!" And the guy's like "It's my mom. It's my mom." My cousin's not a little idiot, although heaven knows she acts like one 85% of the time, and she knows it's not his mom. So what she did was, and this got me really annoyed, she grabbed the phone and talked to the person on the line. And she goes "Who's this?" And the person on the line goes "It's ****'s girlfriend." And my cousin goes "Well, your little boyfriend's been cheating on you. He's here at my house and he was just ****** me *** when you f*cking interrupted." And the girl on the line starts crying... so she hands the phone back to the guy and the guy's mad crazy at my cousin. He's like "Oh, you ho... I don't want to see your ass no more... You messed it up. I've been with that girl for five years... blah, blah, blah." And my cousin's like "Well then, get out of my house." and she kicks him out.

I hate my cousin. She's a such a... a... a ho. I mean, what was she thinking messing around like that with a guy who has a girlfriend? And she shouldn't even be messing around like that at her parent's house! And what is she so upset about anyway? What happened should have happened, and it serves her right that it did. Why did she have to call me? I don't have anything to say to her! God. I hate her. :(

You might be thinking I don't have the right to say these things about my cousin, but I do. See, her parents want me to hang around her so that she'd be, ahem, more like me. I don't know what they were thinking saying something like that. But I guess it comes down to this: between me and my cousin, I am tamer. So... Tska mas matanda daw ako and I grew up in the Philippines (Since when was that an edge? I always thought that was a diadvantage...) and blah, blah, blah... Whatever. She's just... ugh. Irresponsible. :(

Anyway, Benjie's birthday is coming up... It's next week and my cousin and I were thinking about throwing him a party. Well, not really. More like a kick-back. It'll be just us four (Angel, Benjie, Rache and me) plus Manito and his brothers, and Angel's sisters, and Benjie's brothers and sisters... So that's around twenty. :D (Dame nila noh? Haha.) But I kinda don't want to... I mean, I don't want to see him. Not on his birthday. And I don't want to be the one to throw him a party. It sends a message I really don't like: I like you. Not that I don't like him, coz I do. I just think we're better off not seeing each other. And Angel will start reminding me of how I lead Benjie on and stuff. *widens eyes* Not my thing. Then again if I were invited to his party I'd probably go. Can you imagine being in a party with Puerto Rican guys? It'll be one hell of a crazy party! Who can say no to that? LOL. But I'm not throwing him a party. It's just... wrong.

*sigh* Nakakapagod din mag-blog ah. Nauubos ang powers ko. :P
kitten posted @ 10:41 AM