THE LAST DRAW

I have been mulling over my bead project since I came back home 4days ago.so like hell you can say I've been under lately.until my sister, julien, and our friend neighbor, peachy, bombarded my room last night to engage on a somewhat "bitch session" about god knows what exactly.it started with them bugging me and my beads then adoring them then trying them on,and literally invading my so called "moment alone with my stuffs" and then, out of the blue-yeah out of nowhere-the conversation swerve-like me driving swerve- on a not so conversational piece.apparently like me peachy was-and is still-under-and low ever since her husband volunteered his self to rehab-yah yah long story and entirely different-peachy has been snooping around others backyard and found herself in goosebumps and a pressure over 140!.so she goes tell the details to julien-my sister-I did say that already did I?- and now their both are up their noses on someone Else's business-well technically, it wouldn't be someone else given that julien's like my sister and all-so both of them like with dog eyes and pout lips told me everything they found out and everything else that made their blood boil -sky high. I'm use to all there drama already but I know one thing...they didn't tell me all those stuffs just for the sake that I know-coz believe me they know me-and by that they won't tell-unless they need me to do something. So anyways they want me to say something.whatever it is. So I will-you know,for the sake of,and umm coz I want too,hehhe-.

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That's just low, even for a person who speaks highly of herself to the point of insanely "godly"

To talk and dissect me on a regular basis, is somewhat "ordinary",but talking about my dad in particular as an insult of some sort is just humanly below the belt.

I have to give it to you, for exerting much effort for making me tick.making my sister tick.making peachy tick just even for reading.but, as I like to believe, it only lasted roughly 12 minutes-and the 3 of us went into how witty peachy'S post was-

I don't know bout you, but bragging ain't in my dictio-but you want to play that game, fine- I believe that the people around me doesn't need explanations- and as they all say- the people that hates me won't even believe, so why bother?

on a personal note, we're talking bout my dad here, so all that- just crap!!!really!

screw rationality and sanity, let's just cut straight to ego-istic defensive attack like a normal

estrogen-rich-anger-management-less-individual...

HEY!

IF YOU MUST KNOW, I EMBRACE THE FACT THAT ME AND MY FAMILY BECAME WHAT WE ARE NOW BECAUSE MY DAD VENTURED ON A BUSINESS THAT UP TO NOW IS UNBEATABLE. A FAMILY BUSINESS THATS PUTS AS ALL IN SCHOOL, GAVE AS WHAT WE WANT ABOVE ALL THE THING WE NEED.A BUSINESS THAT MADE BEING CHETANDAS SOMETHING TO BE PROUD OFF.

I LOVE MY DAD, I GIVE IT TO HIM,AFTER ROUGHLY 16 YEARS IN THE BIZZ,PRACTICALLY A TYCOON ON HIS OWN RIGHT, EVEN DECLARED TOP FIVE OUTSTANDING DEALER-SOMETHING-ON THE ENTIRE BICOL REGION.I HAVE TO GIVE IF TO MY DAD, AFTER ALL THE SUCCESS, STILL TWO FEET ON THE GROUND.

LIKE MY DAD ALWAYS SAYS-CLOYINGLY-IN A GOOD FASHION WAY-WITH A LAUGH,I SWARE-"we eat good food,we dress-aknowledgeable enough-decent, we have the good life compared to others, because i worked hard to provide the needs and wants of these family,hence we should be proud of what we have and especially of what provides for us"-and then we wish we could applaud, but knowing my dad, don't dare-

SO SHUT YOUR MOUTH ABOUT MY DAD AND HIS BUSINESS COZ IN REALITY-FRANKLY SPEAKING-WE EARN FOR A DAY What YOU WOULD EARN IN A YEAR-MAKE THAT TWO!

AND THAT LADIES AND GENTS IS SOMETHING TO BRAG ABOUT!

(my sister's words)

"HAY NAKU, IF I WERE HER, IF SHE HASN'T YET READ ATE PEACHYS' BLOG, SHE SHOULD READ IT

AND SHE'LL REALIZE....

GAGA KANGA TALAGA SYA!!!

AND IT'S NOT TERMED AS FEED STORE YOU KNOW, ITS POULTRY SHOP, AND HELLO!

(YES MY SISTER IS REALLY MAARTE AND SNAPPY)ITS NOT JUST A POULTRY SHOP, ITS THE POULTRY SHOP."

i was gonna say something else after what she said, then i again, i have to give to her, wow you may be kinda so maarte like eww sis, but go gurl!!hahahah