I Hate It 2

Mom's arrival is fricking delayed yet fricking again. I can't wait. I'm the worst waiter in the whole world. I hate it.

On the contrary, I'm saying hello to Pica one of these days. Already paid the downpayment at the bank. I'm basically just waiting for the paperwork to be done and voila - instant road trip to the South!

On the contrary, again, I got something to say to Rachelle. You, yes, you. I don't know how you could have used me since high school and I have only noticed it now. I didn't like how you treated me just because I didn't have a car for one frickin' day. I didn't like how you reacted when I told you I was getting a Kia, either. I don't care if your sister is some Glaxo-smith-something employee and that she's getting a company car (what, she can't afford her own?) next month. And I don't care if she has an O2 XDA (it's Oxygen XDA, not O-2). I've just proven another close friend's point. It was sad, yes. But it was enlightening. Thank god for that. Message for you: User-friendly ka. Bagong yaman ka lang. NOUVEAU RICHE. I don't know if you're even close to earning that title. I just don't know.

Message for other readers: Do NOT, under any circumstances, befriend a person newly rich. NOUVEAUX RICHE don't deserve your time. It's up to you to know if he/she is one. Do a financial status investigation if you wish. Just don't. You might will regret it.