alright, i will admit tonight that i am not okay the past days... yeah i had fun partying with friends last friday but i only hoped for it to never end... it did and am back to reality... that my life is in total wreck right now and the last thing i should be doing is losing myself to parties... but heck, all i want to do now is lose myself laughing and drinking... potah...
my cousin has decided to move up to the mountains.. err... to Lake Elsinore i mean... and she wants me with her... i've no problems moving but it's freaking 2 1/2 hours from my work... talk about total waste of gas, energy, and time... and because it is work and it means money, i guess i could let that slide... but 2 hours from my friends? from my aunt and uncle and from my favorite cousin and nephew? I DON'T THINK SO. That would be worse than being locked in a dungeon. How can I go out with Gi and have coffee before her class and my work? Yeah, get ready by 7 am to meet her around 9:30. Her class is 1pm so we might part around 12:15. My work starts 3:45 and ends 11:15. This means I should get up around 5:30am. Bum around between 12:15 and 3:15 - ALONE. Then reach home 1:15 in the morning? And my next day's work is 11:30? Ok I'll do that... so I'll be dead penniless and loveless after a week. So that was the deal last last week.
Then there went last week. The house had this huge FOR SALE sign. I don't know why my cousin was proud, but I cried. There started my tearful nights. I have been crying myself to sleep and I end up waking up with sore bloated eyes. I can't bear the noise around this house, the boxes lying around, my things being pushed aside... my own plans and decisions being neglected... did i even want to move up there? no, i did not. My cousin's head is a little messed up lately. She didn't want to go to church. She asked me to buy milk just before 12 midnight. She want to throw away all the stuff here in her house. She can't seem to realize the logic behind garage sale. She wants everyone out on Saturday because it's the "open house" day. She calls in her parents and had me and my other cousin cancel our monday plans just to help her pack stuff in the house. She's planning on putting everything on Storage and rent an apartment before moving in to the new house - which, by the way, will not be done until January next year. She's so eager to go to Lake Elsinore, but she wants me to drive because she said she's getting nervous now on freeways (then why the hell does she want to move up there?!). I can't tell her straight about my plans of staying here in Anaheim because she always tells me how she needs me there. Actually, what I'm thinking is, she doesn't care about anybody but herself. She doesn't realize how moving to a new school again will affect her children (their 3rd school and the eldest is in 2nd grade). She doesn't care if she'll be too far from her parents who could barely drive in freeways. She doesn't care if I'll have to drive 2 hours just to get to a 7 and a half hour work and 2 hours back. She doesn't care about being far from her only sister. She doesn't care about my own plans. I don't think she needs me. What she needs is a housekeeper, a babysitter, and a driver. NOT ME. Ok, enough of my cousin.
Last Saturday, my manager was telling me about moving to our La Puente store... and he's asking me to move there with him because he said he needs me there as his "lead closer." What the fudge? Haaaay, I really like my manager... so I guess I'll say yes, fudge I have a week to decide... I might consider, because that store is the biggest of our boss' 13 stores not to mention it's one of the very few that has a drive thru... I just hope the raise is high enough to cover my gas... or i'll decide on moving to La Puente... wherever that is. I'll check mapquest later...
Last Sunday my Uncle told me his secret... that he'll introduce me to someone, a 5'9 to 5'10 italian (or irish)- hispanic, 25 years old from West Covina. Haaay, potah, ibenta daw ba ako?! Don't get me wrong, I love my uncle, he's like my dad here but finding someone for me to date? Oh my God... I'm not even enjoying myself yet... haaaay naku, we'll see...
I feel like crying again... I jsut told my mom about the stress and pressures I've been having lately... and all she could say was "anak, we love you... we'll be fine... you take care always... sleep well..."
potah, naiiyak na ako talaga. matutulog na ako.
Currently feeling: tired and depressed.