Weird Easter. Friday was gross. Rolling around my apartment in something approximating underwear. Magic bus stops. Wow. Cooked spaghetti. Which I ate all day long. Gross Friday. Saturday wasn't any better. Maybe I had more clothes on, I can't remember. Sunday (Easter), got adopted by a friend's family. It made me miss the dynamics of Filipino families. The whirling and the gurgling. It was embarrassing, too. Mother kept on trying to force me on her older son, who so obviously wanted nothing to do with me. And she kept on trying to teach me how to cook pinakbet. Which I don't get. I'd understand wanting to learn how to cook adobo or kare-kare. Pinakbet is just left-field recipe. I never liked pinakbet. The most I could do with pinakbet is get all the squash and mash them in with my rice and mix it with a nice healthy dollop of bagoong. Yum, bagoong. Ended up sleeping over because her dad was too drunk tired to drive me home. And, I am going to get karma for my sad, petty, vindictive little life.

Today was library-day. Library was not as empty as I expected it to be. But it makes sense, I guess.

Thanks for the weekend. I needed it. But it just made me miss my family more. :( Aww, shucks.