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Memoir of the Loser - Day 352
Memoir of the Loser - Day 352
Yoo, another hot day passed. Yep, electrician didn't come and I am angry ... and sweating. There are other reasons. So, as you know, we our having our house painted. More like, my cousin's family are having our house painted. Since we didn't want or need it. They are doing whatever they feel like.
Now, during the day, we stay at my other uncle's house. I have two uncles. One younger and one older than my dad. Older is evil while younger one is alright. And the cousin I am talking about is older one's son. That guy is just like his dad, evil. He calls my mom today in morning and out of nowhere started insulting me and my mom and swearing at us. Why? He says that I must watch over the workers in our house during every second they are working.
As if I am free, as if I don't have anything else to do. Also we have nothing those workers can steal. Clothes? Unless they are perverts. So, it's safe to say he said that because he can. He is paying for the workers so, he probably thinks he can say whatever he wants. Honestly, I wanted to go to his house and talk to him in his language but my mom didn't want that. She didn't even say anything on the phone, smh.
After that, during the day, that demon kid, my cousin's son was at our other uncle's house and his grandmother, cousin's mom came and started talking shit again. I wasn't at home and only mom and aunt were. But fortunately, they couldn't care less. She did that for the same reason as her son. But we didn't give her the reaction she wanted.and it really hurt her. She had come to take her grandson who loves staying with us more than his own family. Not our fault... and then, he didn't even go with her. My sister took him later.
So, basically an eventful day. I just hope Karma hits them like a truck... someday. Anyway, see ya:)
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