So yesterday after doing some errands I come home to more silent treatment from mom. I need to get back into shape so I put on some workout cloths and head for the door when... everything goes black in the house. The power is out. No AC in the Miami summer. No internet. My connection to the world is gone. So I go for a walk and after coming home I go out to dinner with my parents and meet up with some of my family. Of course the topic of conversation is "Richard's new tattoo." Which leads to comments from mom stating that I'm White (her way of saying I'm american), how I've never dated an asian girl and how she clings to hope since i'm headed to a city with a high asian population. All topics she has brought up every time I visit with no need for the knowledge of a tattoo to bring up. She still hasn't seen the whole thing. Still calls me stupid for getting one since she's against them. I guess I shouldn't show her the one on my back then huh?
So after dinner I we come home to a dark house. I grab my book and head off to the local coffee shop to read in hopes of the power coming back on when I get back. I finally finish the DaVinci Code, great book btw, and come home again to a summer heated dark house with no power. So i'm left sitting the dark with my dad, snoring on the couch. I can't sleep and I'm sweating. This goes on till 4am when I say fuck it and go over to my Aunt's house and crash there till 11am coming back to find out that the power finally came on at 6am.
WTF is wrong with this place? I'm continuously being pissed of at just being here and the Jamasians are driving me nuts. Since I've gotten home I've experienced a hurricane, mom's wrath, a power outage and NO beach time!
grrrr... this sucks.
So after dinner I we come home to a dark house. I grab my book and head off to the local coffee shop to read in hopes of the power coming back on when I get back. I finally finish the DaVinci Code, great book btw, and come home again to a summer heated dark house with no power. So i'm left sitting the dark with my dad, snoring on the couch. I can't sleep and I'm sweating. This goes on till 4am when I say fuck it and go over to my Aunt's house and crash there till 11am coming back to find out that the power finally came on at 6am.
WTF is wrong with this place? I'm continuously being pissed of at just being here and the Jamasians are driving me nuts. Since I've gotten home I've experienced a hurricane, mom's wrath, a power outage and NO beach time!
grrrr... this sucks.