as i was saying..

i am so alone in this house. i have to write another one coz if i dont id go crazy. the weather outside is so gloomy (and scary as night is taking over) which is weird because we usually get beautiful skies at this time of the year. maybe the heavens is mourning for the Pope. my neighbor keeps on coming in our house. she wanted to use the phone and wanted to use my cellphone to text somebody. thats fine with me. go ahead, text. but to read the messages in my inbox? i am not hiding anything but i think she should have asked my permission first. my father taught us the importance of respecting other people's things. speaking of father, he is home now. yipee.. he's first words to me when he came is.."nikki, nasunog na ang kan-on." hehe i forgot about the rice i was cooking. it got burned(just a bit)..thanks to my father who saved us both from eating burned rice. about respecting other people's belongings, well im not good at that too..i look into my sister's love letters and text messages also. but we're family so it probably doesnt matter..and she pries on mine too! so in a way i am only getting back at her. other than what i did to my sisters, i have always respected property rights lol. does that mean i dont have respect for Iris and Julia? lol of course not. there is no excuse for any of those acts..my friendly neighborhood Aling Gina, i forgive you and Julia, forgive me for looking into your love letters and for accidentally reading your text messages and for Iris, forgive me for reading the text messages from that Luke guy and from your Sir Janssen and unless any of the three of you read this, the secret is safe and i dont have to worry about anything coz there is a very slim chance, like .0000000001% probability for any of you to read this. hehehe that was a long and very wrong sentence.