I Hope You're Having A Merry Christmas

Damn I hate my sister. I hope that she will rot in hell and be eaten by maggots. My parents are on vacation and are out of the country so she has some power in this house. This is my worst Christmas ever. It's even worse than what I was expecting. She kicked me out of the house right before Christmas eve. I told her I was going to Ramel's house for their Noche Buena. She said okay but she hid the car keys so I asked for it. She said she didin't have them so I checked my stuff if I did have them, it turned out that I didn't have them. So I had the car alarm go off and see if she had them, I caught her in the act. She had them all along. She told me that mom said that I should commute. Is she fucking around with me? Because I wasn't. I was so pissed off I told her, "Sana sinabi mo na sakin kanina pa. You don't have to fucking lie to me." Before that I was already holding my sweater and the house keys. I walked out of the house and told my friends about what just happened. She yelled back (which took her forever to think of a reaction), "Don't come back!" I know she's lying about what mom said. She's dumber than dumb can get. There's no public transportation at that time. God! I went around for a while, got a little help from Angel and my friends. Ian got kicked out of his house to and he was supposed to stay at the house for the meantime so we we're both out in the cold celebrating Christmas. Around 4, we decided to wake up my brother so he could open it for us. I don't know why I didn't think of it earlier. I swear I'll get back on her later. Yesterday, I went out with Irene. I had some fun. For Christmas, very few got to think of me. It's okay. I've accepted everything. The asshole had his own way of saying sorry and I forgive him for the asshole he is. Everybody had his way. I don't want to spoil your holidays, have fun!

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