chasing distress
I chased time, time chased me.
I’m worried about my mo. She’s sick. Confined sya now sa Makati Med. hope everything will be okay. the bills are ballooning…and so are my woes…
Di ko pa maasikaso thesis ko, I need two experts (preferably psych, socio or anthro field) or anyone who conducted a research along the lines of gender, gender roles, gender socialization, parenting and/or child rearing.
May hindi pa ako napa-pass sa mga classmates ko. Wah sori. Sad part is two weeks ko na syang tapos, ngarag lang talaga. HUHUHU ;’(
And ofcourse, my final exams pa ko…
Ang masaya dito ay ang final spice ng buhay ko who is my brother. He’s 6 years senior but I could have gotten a ten-month old baby instead. Atleast I wqill not expect. Ngarag na kaming lahat sa bahay pero sya parang wala lang.,..considering how he made ourlives a living hell…plus the fact that my mom was the only person in the bunch who treated him well…he could have atleast thought of returning the favor by doing things like visiting her while she’s confined or preparing meals for my younger sister or like doing basic household chores or the simple task of overlooking my grandma and/or making sure that the everything’s secure pag gabi na…hay.tino.
distressful. hehe… I just tend to carry it lightly, or so I think.
