Sunday, January 11, 2009

Silent Treatment

My sister is still giving me the silent treatment. Hmmm... I estimated wrong. I thought this would blow over by dinnertime.

Which is really annoying because the only reason I got mad and called her "ingrata" was because of all those "bad words" she threw at me. The story goes like this.

She was printing some stuff and asked me to take over because she needed to go downstairs. Absent-minded as I was, I graciously did as she told (like I always do) and then shoved a couple of bondpapers into the printer which caused all the bondpaper to get jammed inside. She got really mad and thus started saying some really nasty stuff. She told me that she warned me about it but that I didn't listen blah, blah, blah...

I stayed cool. I kept my temper.

But then she started saying "bad words" and that got my temper boiling.

Here I was, just trying to help. And I did got the paper unjammed after a few minutes. But she didn't stop yapping and that finally got me over the edge and I shouted at her and called her "ingrata". (ungrateful)

I cooled down after a short while, like I always do. And I waited for her to make the first move because she started it. However, she was still giving me the silent treatment so I made the first move instead and asked her if she was hungry so we could have dinner. Nada from her. So I had dinner alone.

Oh, and by the way. She spilled some Hair Treatment Cream on my bed. It was probably by accident.

But... grrrrr...

I'm getting mad. She has the nerve to get mad when she was the one who started saying bad things in the first place.

And now, I think I'm getting mad again. Grrrrrrrrrrrr.....

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