That's it! I now officially reached my highest boiling point! I don't care if the person I will talk about in another episode of Joulo Visabella's life will read this because I think that person needs to know that I'm not happy about him!
Rewind from Black Saturday:
My sister and I were expecting my cousin from Palawan whose going to board with us 'temporarily' for his business. I didn't really feel any connection ever since I got up from bed still not quite awake to meet him. To be fair, I've only met this guy for the first time since my siblings and I aren't really close to my fathers relatives.
The thing is, I'm not used to strangers in the house. I really hate it when there are other people in my house because I feel that my space is being invaded and that I can't do stuff I'm comfortable with with them around. Not especially when those strangers call my home their own too.
First of all, this pesky human being (pardon me for using these words, I'm just really annoyed) doesn't fo anything in the house! Oh wait, he does! He surfs the internet for hours and just lazes around the house while obviously, the house needs a makeover! Argh! I hate that! Whenever I watch television he watches it with me! Dude, come on! Jeez!
His cooking! Blah! He's supposed to be an HRM graduate but I don't like his cooking. Not that he cooks a lot 'coz I recall him doing that only twice and that was eggs and hotdog. Damn it! I need something to calm me.
Watch this space!
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