im back from thanksgiving break and a long night of sleep – have so much stuff stacked up and due for tomorrow its crazy!
the good news is that my car is up and running finally..yayy!just need to get the turn signals fixed.also i was thinking of doing some kinda artwork done on the part where someone bumped into me. that way i wouldnt hv to worry about ppl judging my driving.
what else – things with ra r still rocky. i miss him so much and wanna see him so bad but im really sick of being treated like a doormat. he needs to appreciate me n until he does i dont think i will try fixing things with him.
thanksgiving break was OKAY.much of it went stuck in my mama’s house in ATL babysitting sarim. thanksgiving dinner was awesome though. sitara auntie along with her sister mary (who wants to marry murad mama) neice loren, hubby arif and random indian friend, azad uncle and amy auntie, baber uncle,patty and michelle came. the turkey was awesome as were the empinadas, bakhlava, biryani etc.didnt shop for anything on black friday and thats a shame coz i really need a GPS but im real broke. went to the asian store and got some seaweed, lychees and raymun noodles. that was it actually.my bro got tons of stuff.
worst was punanny’s breakdown the night before i came back to the rock. what a freakin drama queen. she gets on my nerves. and my brother is such an ass kisser- he had the audacity to bring up how i dont listen to my parents etc and im telling punanny what to do. im just like fuck u both. so this is what punanny did – she told this lady @ sitara auntie’s house that her child is real skinny and all i said is why wud u say that? it might hurt her but no punanny is super human and incapable of hurting anyone how could i forget.
what else- o yeh sitara aunties house party saturday night. we went late and right after eating which we did as soon as we got there and my greedy ass brother had to chomp down two whole huge lobsters my brother wanted to leave. him and his wife were whining like damn bitches the whole time we were there.
we reached the place at 9:30 so obviously murad mama would wanna stay there for at least 2-3 hours. but heck what do they care. all they wanted to do was eat and leave. fuck socializing.
so my mom and i were completely annoyed with their behavior and then my brother wonders why my mom doesnt talk with him that much. with is asshole attitude im suprised even his wife bothers talking to him – but as they say in bangla – rotoney roton chine – she’s one herself.
also on the way back frm ATL in the car my brother and his ingenius wife were talking about how they think its appropriate for this particular girl named trina to marry my mama. my mama is 43 and the girl is just about 23. and why is it appropriate? coz the girl is poor and her family needs help so my asshole of a dad convinced her to marry this old hag.
i have no words to explain my disgust towards my dad. hate the sibling and wife as it is and its things like this when i just wanna completely disconnect myself from them. what sickos.
anywho off to eat smthn now and then write a paper.
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