I had breakfast/lunch, and as usual I ate in silence, not talking to my mother. I found out the tv downstairs is broken again because it was missing. My father and my brother left the house to pick up the tv from the repairs around 2:30 pm. I went upstairs to prepare for my parttime job, while playing Sims Socials on Facebook to pass some time.

RP (my brother) left the house, for which I am so grateful of. I hate having him around the house. He didn't even join us for dinner.

We had dinner around 8pm. I managed to piss my dad off when he handed me my laundry, and I told him that it could wait (since he handed to me BEFORE we sat down for dinner) but I took my laundry and stormed off upstairs. He said "sapukin kaya kita hindi ka na nga naglalaba..."

Okay, so another meal passed in silence. Or at least I was silent. The parents were talking about mundane things again, like the neighbor who said that they'll be moving away but they were saying anyway for ages.

For my night shift on my job, I forced myself to keep my schedule open even if I had one of the students I disliked because he always sounded bored, and I hate his gut. We even had a misunderstanding about the European Debt Crisis. Meh.

Today I had six students. Not bad.