drifting away

for quite some time now, it's been the same piece of shit. win's not home on time and couldn't be reached. he would often come home very late, or worse on weekends, he'll go home the next day na! brat! text him, call him, what do you know? he doesn't care! we've been too nice... "please call or text us if you'll be late"

we've used and abused the power of technology just so he could get in touch with us... lahat na ng text/call collect chuva... name it! and he still has all sorts of excuses! unbelievable!

last saturday, after numerous attempts of getting in touch with him, i've had enough and i hoped that ignoring him will teach him some lesson. surprise surprise! the little brat knows how to fight back with pride and gives me this equally snobby attitude! maybe he's expecting me to apologize? geez... i didn't realize that earlier! duh! it's been some time since we had a misunderstanding like this... mabigat talga sa dibdib pag may di kabatian...

maybe we've been to lenient with him... enjoying his freedom to the point of going beyond what his body can handle. if he didn't have this heart disease, then he could go ahead and live his life as he wants it in vice city! heck... he's so papa-like talga... multuhin sana ni papa and ituro ang tamang landas... brat