ipit queen

funny how i've recently appreciated the peace i have with my family. but a moment like this: simple misunderstanding, specifically between ma and kuya, leaves me all stressed out and ipit. lagi... =( i'm not complaining... i mean, i'd love to do it all if it'll ease your pains... wala lang. ipit lang =(

ma pours it all out to me... kuya pours it all out as well. yeah, literally, i'm the middle child. i'm in the middle of every misunderstanding. i absorb every pain and sentiment, which i couldn't tell the other party... i just might give a different, worse version. imagine how it feels to be asked, "o ano sinasabi nya?". what am i supposed to say? my goodness.

=( hey guys, kiss and make up na! mindoro na eh =( can't enjoy if you're in a war mode =(