Abigail, Emilia and Uncle Waldo

There are 3 of us in the house. Each of us have our own space in the house and we rule certain departments at home. There are times when we can get on each others nerves so much and wish they would disappear and will show our butts at each other for a few days and eventually, will settle it by simply ignoring that unpleasantness even took place.

Uncle Waldo is a person who is very particular about things. Like, how things should go according to his plans and any interruptions will face his wrath. He is a person who hates wasting away his weekend by hanging out at home and chillin. For company, he likes to drag us with him. I understand his intention of spending time together but he can prove to be a pain at times. He can be sweet and splurges stuff on us and since he enjoys good food (which can be extremely pricey), hey we get to enjoy it too. He has his set of ideas and since he has only mixed with a certain group of people who believe that women are too outspoken for their own good nowadays, he occasionally says the most insane things that can drive both my sister and I mad. He's had his share of love stories and for some brotherly reasons, he tends to be too protective when it comes to us. I suppose its okay and he's just looking out for us but nevertheless, he does have a unique ability to push me over the edge. After all, brothers will be brothers.

Emilia is another person who is particular about her belongings. I had to learn it the hard way when I was with her in Oz. She has her moods and she enjoys her privacy. She has funny reading materials which can range from serious stuff to classics to Harry Potter series right down to the Doraemon comics. I have to say that it's because of her crazy comic collection, my whole family enjoys it. She can be very upfront with people and this doesnt settle well with them. There are times when my brother and I feel that she's the favourite because my father takes in her opinions over ours. She is always ready to lend a shoulder to cry on and a sympathetic ear and thats what makes her special.

And me, I'm just an old fashioned gal who wants what most girls want. I dont really ask for much and I cant differentiate between branded goods and fake stuff. I enjoy simple things. A little romance, a comfortable life and peace of mind..

In the end, I love both of them dearly and want the best for them. We can only hope that whoever comes into our lives later, we will be still close and will be able to share laughs in the future.

New kid on the block

This is my very first post. Yay! Got the idea of writing in a blog from my sister who has her very own blog. I always thought that blogs were for people who could jot down (or in this case), blog down their travels or funny experiences. Little did I know that this could actually save me from going nuts. I've been going through some crazy times these days that I dont know when I'll just crack. After all, blogging is far more cheaper than smoking or taking drugs.

I'm sure people will be also wondering why I chose bedbugs as a mascot for my blogs. I see things that happen around me and that happen to me as bedbugs. Bedbugs come out when you least expect it and takes a nice gnaw at you when you're nicely snoozing. I've taken so many things for granted in the past and I suppose there are bedbugs everywhere in our lives. I can either take it as a learning experience or just let it gnaw me for sometime until I'll eventually forget about it.

To everyone out there, I'm new at this so if I make a mistake, so what? It's my blog anyway. Bugger off!

Ciao!