it was a circus. my family had a huge debate/misunderstanding/fight. it all began
when mum told jake to get lost and out of her sight. so, there he went. he went
about the ayala mall from netopia to the national bookstore. that happened
because mum got hot-headed early on. saying that jake didn't answer all her
calls. she said that that wasn't the first time, blah, blah, blah.
the big confrontation occured inside our humble-turned-wild home. all hurts were
said, all frustrations. well, mum was on the hot seat. dad was the calm and
composed dude, langlang, the rebellious (as usual), jake the silent (as usual),
and me the emotional. emotional? wtf!
yes, yes, we indeed cried. we cried our hearts out and everyone listened. mum and
langlang always had their shortcomings (never failed). none of them wanted to
stoop down. none of them wanted to lose, as dad said.
it never failed. everytime there is a huge gathering (the five of us) and we're
in a misunderstanding, mum and langlang always fight. women, ugh!
as for me, i said two things, one was that i was happy that this happened, hoped
that it won't happen again; and that i told the household that none of these
could've happened if dad was just here in the first place. he works outside cebu,
ya know! (cried frantically! :)
as usual, i said that it was all about how the discipline works within us
siblings. it was different, really. i mean dad wasn't there at all times to look
for jake. it was all mum. and a mum cares before disciplining and the rest is
history.
anyway, it didn't end quite well. mum promised to leave us alone, not to
supervise or to scold us at all anymore, blah, blah, blah.
if you're asking me if i'm scared, well, i'm not. i trust God, and i know that
there is something in store for this wild family. actually, we're not really
wild. he, he, he. it just turned out that way because of this conflict.
regardless, i can't wait for what's to happen!