WOOHOO!

Important seminar at St. Michael's. We'll be back on Sunday. There's a lot of food in the fridge you can reheat. You can come if you like. Be good.

Mom

So what else is new?

I always come home and I find nothing I can look forward to. My dad would come home from work around 1 in the morning. My mom would say hi and resume writing, reading or whatever it was she was doing. My older brothers would either be at work or sleeping already. My pet/sister would be staring at something shiny. Not so warm a welcome one would expect.

It's okay, though. I'm used to it. We've been like this for so long, three or four years, I think.

It's boring being in the same routine all the time. It's like I have no life outside school or home. And it's not like I can always go the mall.

Sigh

Since my parents became catechists, I've always been dragged from one seminar to another. I've always hated this trips. I mean, they don't even spend time with me so why bother bringing me with them?

I'm lonely. I'm always cooped up in my bedroom. I can count my friends with one hand. I swear one day I'm gonna...

Knock, knock.

Urgh! These maids don't understand the concept of privacy.

"Hey, Yua! We've come to save you!" joked Rio as he pulled me by the arm.

At least, let me dress up first.

The next thing I knew was we were seated in a pizza place: me, Rio and some of our other friends. Everything happened so fast. We've gone mall-hopping (yes, mall-hopping), played at the arcades, shopped till our wallets were so empty you'd think they had ulcer. We had a blast!

Anyway, as I was saying, what would these people do without me? They're a mess. And who better to pull them together than me?

Sigh...

What would these people do without me? ^_^