we went to see the interior designers for the new house this morning. and everytime we pay a friendly visit to the house, things always get unfriendly between ourselves. is this a bad omen or what.
i went for the 5 pm novena, then after that my sis and i brought my granduncle and grandaunty out for dinner. my grandaunty was telling me how much she likes us and all, and next time when we grow up we musnt forget her. note to self: spend more time with the old folks.
and now im starting to think, maybe it's just me.
and maybe lord retribution pays respects every now and then.
i think i need more moral fiber in me.
(disclaimer: most of the times when i blog, it's cos im emo hence all the melancholic i-want-to-stab-and-kill-myself posts. but live with it. )