He�s my dad, after all�

Currently, it is 12 am, and I am doing my revision while watching Animax.
Frankly, that is all that I do now ever since I was subscribed to Animax.
Heheh.
Get straight to the point, well, mom wants to meet this psychic tomorrow,
and I was like, hell yeah, NO! cuz, well, I don�t like psychic. Especially
when mom kept telling us this one�s pretty good. He can see what other
(psychics) don�t. Duh�
You know, mom said that just to piss of dad. Cuz she believes that he was
smitten by some kind of black magic when he was in love with that girl. A
guy who has been to three universities and got his PhD couldn�t possibly
have an affair, right?
I plan to stay up all nite, sleep in class tomorrow, and slep some more
when mom goes to the psychic�s house. She doesn�t wanna go alone cuz, well,
he�s a psychic. And he�s been calling mom to ask :when are you gonna come?
It�s like there�s something in his mind�
Well, not the bad things (what Bad things?!?). I was thinking of something
like him telling all the intimate details of my secret agreement with dad by
just looking at my eyes (thus the plan to sleep away the psychic session).
Something like, �your daughter..she is hiding something from you.� And mom
will be like, staring at me and say in her scariest voice ever (that, I
never see for the last two months. Phew!) like, saying, �What is it�tell me
or I�ll�� and then I�ll either die, or tell all, or the psychic tells all
himself. (that�s why I hate psychic).
By the way, I need to figure out a combination of passwords that dad
might�ve used to make that email password I wrote about last week. Right
now, the login page of that email says �you have unsuccessfully login for
five times.�. I bet dad would�ve known it was me, hadn�t it been that he�s
in a fever and I accidentally busted his computer by virus-ing it (I heard
it�s fixed now).
About dad and his fever�well, that has been for a week now. Gone are the
days when he had to wake me up every morning. Now we just sleep the lecture
classes away (him because of fever, and me because of Animaxs and
revisions). Somehow�I felt sorry for dad. He looks pretty psyched-out and he
has a huge bag of prescriptions from the doctor (I mean huge, by the size of
an A4 paper bag) and he needs to eat that three times a day. Poor thing. And
after all my fightings and disrespect to him, I still feel sorry. Well, he
was my dad, after all. You can�t get away with that fact.

*Anyway, I just missed a really big interview last week, all cuz my firend
have no guts to tell me. I have a slight feeling that she didn't want me to
ruin her chances in that interview, cuz I did pretty good. That was the
first cry I had since I was a uni student.hahaha.

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