Both Brat and Twit attended this evening’s mass and all three of us were not excited as we car pooled the twosome to the church. The service seemed longer than normal and the place was packed with people. A Chinese lady was behind me and I sat down rather fast with my back upon her left hand, which was still holding the pew.
She sang horribly and I scratched my right ears to signal to those who saw me of my discomfort of hearing her singing off key. She also coughed and the more I made faces of disgust. These entities never seem to go far away. I would rather punch in their ‘toad-like’ faces than hear them cough anytime. But this was neither the time nor the place for violence.
Getting angry should have been justified for waiting twenty minutes after the guy said in a couple of minutes from 06:15PM to 06:35PM. We had called around 04:30PM in hopes of the food being ready around 06:00PM, which was about the time the evening mass was over.
I was standing with my right side next to the glass door where the bells chimed with each customers coming and going, opening inward to freeze as Paw and I waited in that small place while Maw and the twosome, Brat and Twit, bickered in the Mercedes Benz E430. Then the heater was on full blast to get me all warmed up. That irritated the passengers but too bad for them I was cold.
Maw had reported to me about the twosome’s concern (or rather more like a complaint) about me for not being as sociable a person with my peers. They have told Maw how I needed ‘friends’ to rely upon in times of distress and to tell them of my every problem from bio-units situations to various unimportant details in life.
I, on the other hand, told them off and that I don’t always tell my parental unit(s) all that I know. I don’t think Twit heard me well enough to stop her blabbering from the backseat about how she is ‘lucky’ to have at least one close friend, Cunning, to disclose all her secrets. To me, she is a security risk and I definitely have since she hooked up with Brat written her off my trust factor.
And Twit once again continues to believe he is always right and no one would listen to him and his adult version of a tantrum by getting unreasonably loud with us old timers from the backseat and on our way home from the restaurant. He means well for he wants me to improve on my anger management and pretend that I had forgotten the misdeeds to us three ‘elders’ prior to living with Twit.
The point is my only closest friends are my bio-units and they are the only ones that I know who have the patience and understanding to put up with the likes of me and my behavior. If the twosome would care to tell me directly instead of Maw, then that would piss me off further but I suppose that’s typical of bio-units members to spread their disagreements by informing the party other than the person in question.
Some friends come and go as they please, like high school buddies. Some don’t always attend the funeral of the deceased, for example. Some have a certain level of energy to deal with people and hear them out no matter how annoying the subject matter may be to unaccustomed ears, like mine which happens to be deaf on the higher frequencies.
Anyway, dinner went well from 07:00PM to 07:45PM. I stuffed my face with boiled green beans and chicken chow mein and some tofu and cabbage from this other dish of saltiness. Maw did most of the talking but not Paw and me as usual with the twosome contributing to this after mass and at dinner at home. I was not too excited tonight; I couldn’t recover from being too sleepy earlier this afternoon didn’t help either.
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