Started writing Japanese mail but only end up sending one. Didn't even have enough enough to open up Maya. After all I only got 3 hours of sleep. Can't deal with it... Oh well...
Thursday, March 31, 2011
Sponsor
Started writing Japanese mail but only end up sending one. Didn't even have enough enough to open up Maya. After all I only got 3 hours of sleep. Can't deal with it... Oh well...
Worst so far
Around 12:30, heard dad yelling "it hurt!" Turn out he was tearing up his diaper again even though mom told him multiple times to stop. He wouldn't stop. Mom got so mad, she hit his hand with his cane. There was a huge bruise and swelling and blood! OMG mom has only hit him with her hand up to this point and never used any weapon. She's lost it!
But I can understand. Dad has turn into a monster, a devil, a demon.
I tried to talk some sense into him. Of course I was stupid. Why do I think he still has any brain? "Why did you tear it up?" "It needs to be discarded!" "Why does it need to be discarded? It's not wet!" "It needs to be torn up!" " What for?" "It need to be thrown away!"
It went around in circles. He even told me to go away, it's none of my business and I must leave him alone. (Yeah, I wish I could just do that!) He even called me crazy! Now who's the crazy one? Oh yeah maybe I am crazy. He's driven me crazy. I screamed and screamed and screamed and screamed. I lost control. I really really really want to beat him up. But I can't, right? So the aggression went towards myself. I wanted to hurt myself. I wanted to slam my hands onto the table until I break some bones. I wanted to slam the door on my fingers until they fall off. I wanted to bang my head onto the wall until my brain spill out. I wanted to jump off a high-rise and end everything. Luckily this time I didn't actually do anything except for eating a big bag of chips. My stomach felt sick. I was completely unable to sleep so I washed my hair.
Last time I looked at the clock, it was almost 7. Great... (T_T)
I feel like a walking time-bomb. It's gonna be the end for me if I ever explode.
Yes, my heart is completely black now, I can feel it. No one enjoys this. I would love to be nice to dad, but things just turn out this way. God hates us. I'm 120% sure about this. God, why do you hate us so much?
Wednesday, March 30, 2011
Dinner
The specialist never call. Around 3, aunt Y seemed to have arrived home, I phone up the clinic to change the return call number to hers. This time someone answered. Since I didn't know what name she uses to register, it took a while and finally it took mom looking up her birthday. Just when the lady seem to have found the right file, she said, the daughter-in-law is here, why don't you talk to her? So, she was there! But extremely rude. Right off she asked me what I was doing. So I told her the number-changing thing. Then she said do not mess up their setup anymore, and it's none of my business. Leave my aunt alone. And then she hung up.
Wow... I was in shock.
I don't even know her too well, nor am I close to her. How could she talk to me in such rude manner and attitude?
Right after, the church friend called to see how aunt Y was doing. I told him what just happened and probed him saying does this count as senior abuse? Should we take it to the police? He, then turn around and lectured me! Saying even if I'm a bad girl, my mom would still love me. What?!?!?! Why am I suddenly on the table?????? Did aunt Y say things about me behind my back????? (So what? I don't know her church friends and not interested in knowing anyway.) I don't understand why he just wanted to say aunt Y may not want to get her son in trouble, but he repeated the same thing using me as an example for 4, 5 times! I was already upset from that rude woman, and now had to deal with him. On the outside, he looked as if he wanted to help aunt Y. But I see... he still want to keep a safe distance and not get involved in anything might smell trouble. He wants his hands clean.
Later, that rude woman phone back to scold my mom, on things that the church friend did wrong. First of all, mom wasn't involved it that. But I do agree that, if he had our family doctor contact the specialist directly, things would have gone a lot better. I just don't understand. Mom didn't say anything because that rude woman sounded very mad. (What in the world gives her to right to get mad while it was her who said she will not care about aunt Y in the first place? Same goes for cousin D! It came directly from his mouth too!)
Anyway, it was eat-out day with brother's gang. We went to the small Shanghai restaurant near his place. It rained hard after dinner so we canceled seeing the guinea pigs.
Gotta sleep early for tomorrow's meeting with J. Need to sign some documents to help M apply for residency.
Truly Shortbread Cookies
Tuesday, March 29, 2011
Slow
Have I burnt out? Going very slow. (Noooo it's the weather.) No energy. (T_T)
Finished filing and recording the Michael's stuff. Dug up some stuff that hasn't been filed so I also took care of that. Worked on Pinky... and that was it.
It's been raining on and off through out the day. Was going to walk to the post office. Oh well.
Didn't get too far with Maya. Very intimidating. Haven't touched it for 6 years. Can I still get back to it??? (T_T)
Monday, March 28, 2011
Used manga
Stopped by Daiso for a pill box, then Michael's to pick up some more half-price stuff. Spent way too much... (T_T) But half of clearance price is way too good to ignore.
Found a pretty good manga DL site. And oh yes, I couldn't resist.
Kitkat: sparking strawberry
Sunday, March 27, 2011
Maya
Saturday, March 26, 2011
Chair
And thanks for taking me to Costco for tomorrow's junk food shopping.
Psychologists Find the Meaning of Aggression | The University of Texas at Austin
I see... it makes perfect sense now... Which means I'm doomed...
Friday, March 25, 2011
Chiropractor
Went to see J after the appointment and drop off the meatballs and orange peels. Stayed for a bit. I know M should be there, but didn't not expect to meet his mom. M was showing her photos on her laptop. I was very surprised to find beer fountain in the cafeteria. There weren't there when I worked there a few years ago. Wow. Times have changed???
Thursday, March 24, 2011
Dove 71% Cacao
Ultrasound
Then I caught up by speeding... don't like it but I had no choice. Ended up arriving a little early. Dad... needed to keep his bladder full for the ultrasound, yet he went pee right before!!!!!! AAAARRRGGGHH!!!!!!!! Again, we had no choice because he WILL wet his pants otherwise. The technician said she couldn't see his bladder at all. Right in the middle of it, dad asked if he need to give a pee sample, and that he was able to provide it any time. BULL SH#T!!!!!!! Of course I translated it straight. The lady said, even if he wants to, he can't. Because his bladder was completely empty. Well... that was actually good news. Dad couldn't empty his bladder properly before, and the stale pee stinks like hell.
Mom suggested to eat something at a Chinese place near home so she could renew her VIP card. So we did. Brought some grocery and went home.
I was struggling if I should go to brother's again, as he probably won't be home before 11. The guinea pigs would have no food for 8 hours. Then I dosed off at the desk which settled the issue. Too late to go after that.
Dad was insanely out of control today on eating. He had full lunch. Then we ate a light meal at around 5. Light dinner at 7:30. Yet he refilled 3 times at dinner!!!!! On top of that, he was doing the opposite on everything we said. That was it. I exploded. Again. I really really really hate how he sends me into black holes. And of course I hate myself of loosing control. Seems like it's part of my brain damage and I cannot do a thing about it. How can I not get angry and depress? Again, I feel like I shouldn't even be alive.
There, there's the dark side devouring me again.
Wednesday, March 23, 2011
House-sitting
Brother and his gang went on an overnight trip so I needed to go feed the guinea pigs. They usually would leave lots of food before leaving, so I intentionally went after dinner. As expected, the pigs cleaned out the bowls. Chopping up the carrots is a bit time-consuming. After feeding them, I gave M a call as usual. (Brother has a phone plan that allows them to call one oversea destination for free.) We talked for at least 2 hours. Didn't have enough time to phone up the other people. Went home, did a bit of file cleanup. And that was it. (Although I still ended up going to bed late.)
Tuesday, March 22, 2011
Dentist
Didn't go anywhere. Went home right after. Still too tired. Kept dosing off at the desk. Didn't get anything done. (T_T)
Monday, March 21, 2011
Cross-border day trip
- To replenish my nieces' wardrobe which they're growing out fast.
- Go with a bunch of other families to use bulk discount.
- Grocery shopping.
Turn out 5 families were going including my brother's. (I'm part of his.) 21 people in total. Everyone went separately and met at the Casino buffet at 11:30 near that premium outlet we went to with Steven. Lunch there was about $12 per head. The food was so-so. Looked way nicer than it tasted.
Then everyone shopped at the outlet. BCAA members can get a coupon pamphlet at the food court. Most of the discount is only good when you exceed a spending limit. With this many people, we were able to use some. (Not me, though...) I think at least 8 pairs of shoes were bought at Nike. Then we went our separate ways. Our group went to the Walmart nearby. When we were done, the next group just arrived. Seems like other people spent more time in the outlet. We never met again.
Then we went to Costco. Got some more stuff and ate dinner there.
One last stop at another Walmart because my brother couldn't find the replacement car light bulb.
All the time it rained. Actually my neck and shoulders started aching and freezing up late last night. Didn't get much sleep. On top on that, I misjudged the temperature and under-dressed. I was freezing since after lunch. It wasn't until late afternoon that sis-in-law found out and lend me her vest. It helped a lot but I was still cold. To make things worst, one of my nieces has a cold and sat next to me. Sneezing coughing blowing nose... I hope I won't catch it.
At the end, no sweater for me. (T_T) No Jo-ann no Michael's. Oh well, I don't mind it that much. I'm not in urgent need of craft supply.
And tomorrow is my dentist appointment at 10AM. Hope I don't die.
Sunday, March 20, 2011
Isleri Eurocrem
The photo is actually incorrect. This is another screw-up. Seems like I've already reviewed this twice before. But since I do have a photo of a slightly different type, I'd still post this. The one in the photo... nope, I didn't eat any. It's part of the goodies A brought back from his trip home.
London Farm
Thanks A who came to my aid about the SD card. I appreciate it so very much!!!!! (^_^)
Saturday, March 19, 2011
Super Moon
Recorded and filed yesterday's Etsy stuff. Took forever as usual. Worked on Pinky all day. Cleaned up the room a bit.
Took a look at the super moon around 9. Yes it looked brighter, but was it bigger? Couldn't tell. Super moon... Kind of sounds like some episodes of Sailor Moon... haha...
Masque de Venise
Friday, March 18, 2011
Japan earthquake
Foreign artists images: sad, documentation.
Tsunami, le projet.
Japanese artists images: happy, positive.
白泉社寄稿作家陣から被災地の皆様へ 【白泉社
漫画家さん達の応援イラスト集 【NAVER まとめ
「ガンダム」「フルメタ」「黒執事」「ガッシュ」など、東北地方太平洋沖地震の応援イラストまとめ
What a huge difference!
I also drew a picture for my other blog, and it was impossible to draw a smiling character. It takes a much higher level to be able to draw happy images. Or maybe just detached?
Foreign countries are saying how Japanese are so well-mannered even when disaster strikes, but looting does occur.
Warehouse staff interview about robbery(English subtitle)
現状と真実2。
地震に便乗した犯罪被害~ガソリン泥棒、貴金属強盗、レジ強奪、略奪、被災地の防犯状況
On the other hand, Major districts in Tokyo aren't eclipsed by the disaster.
元気な東京
More stuff
Continued with mutilating Pinkys.
Thursday, March 17, 2011
SD card
Heard dad hammering something downstairs. Went to take a look, it was part of his workbench that looked like a cover for bench saw. (T_T) He had bent the saw blade. But the blade is not circular? Mom had told him to go pee but again he ignored her, and of course, he wet his pants. He'd rather destroy working appliances then to pee. Or to avoid wetting his pants. He'd rather have us wash his pants and clean up. Not to mention whatever mess he creates when destroying things, we have to clean up. He never cleans up. He never thinks or feel that he should. His existence is purely to cause us trouble. And he doesn't care.
I'm sorry. We have already way exceeded our limits. I can't wait to send him away.
And I don't feel good to have said that either, at all. (T_T)
Wednesday, March 16, 2011
House of Brussels Hedgehogs
This is actually my first time. I've tried their assorted chocolate before, but not hedgehogs. The individual pieces are quite big! The truffle filling is made of hazelnut and walnut. Of course it's good. And, it's not addictive either. They ingredients must be good. Or maybe it's because the serving size is big enough to satisfy with one single piece.
Stuff
Eat-out day with brother's gang, but we decided to get take-out sushi instead. Haven't had sushi for over a month. That Japanese place near them is cheap. However, no need to say, you get what you pay for. (Don't take me wrong. They're still above average.)
Recording and filing the arrival took a long time. Cleaned up a bit, and the day was gone. Boss should be back but I haven't heard from her. I wouldn't be surprised if she doesn't want me back after I brought up the last homework issue. Oh well. I don't mind. I've been wanting to leave her for a long time. More incentive for me to go elsewhere.... (but where...? Who would hire a half-brain idiot?)
Tuesday, March 15, 2011
Greed
Dad keeps "organizing" things from the medicine drawer and stationary drawer. (T_T) And he ate Certo (gelatin powder) when mom was making jam. Did he think it was sugar or did he not care?
Finished some pendant necklaces.
Monday, March 14, 2011
Book store
This, to me, is as big a shock as the Japanese tsunami. They've been there for... over 15 years? Maybe 18 or so? It's just so sad to see them go. I don't want them to go. (T_T) But honestly, their price is expensive. 100 yen = $2.40... More than double the exchange rate. If you order by air mail, the price triples.
So I went to see if there's anything on clearance. The good stuff are already gone. Magazine and stationary are 70% off. Toys are 50% off. Books are regular price. Everything not sold will be shipped back to Japan. Are they crazy? Doesn't it cost more to ship than to sell at half price? But I was told that books are refundable over there. Hmm... I see. Poor publishers. Well... don't think I'm in any position to say anything anyway.
Ended up getting 5 Pinkys at $5 each. They're all leftover ugly ones (well OK, "less popular" ones), but perfect as customizing materials. There were better ones, but not cheap even at half price.... or did I not pay enough attention to the signs? I ended up getting 70% off. Did I say anything? No. Am I bad? Maybe. But they raised the price before lowering it!
Penguin
Sunday, March 13, 2011
Daylight saving time
Dad's been "organizing" things again today. He pulls stuff out of the medicine drawer and stationary drawer and pile them on the counter, a few times today already. (T_T)
Saturday, March 12, 2011
Another year
Another year has past and I have nothing to show. I can't see anything ahead. It's all black. Blank. No nothing.
But I know I should be happy that I'm still alive. That I'm not hungry and have a roof over my head. For now.
Alive... but what's the meaning of being alive?
There's no meaning for me.
I can't help but desperately wanting to press the power switch.
I know there's no guarantee that it will switch back on again.
I want to destroy everything.
If I still exist afterward, maybe I can rebuild something.
I want someone to tell me things are gonna be OK. I want someone to show me that there's still a future.
No one.
Friday, March 11, 2011
Chiropractor / earthquake
Thank God for chiropractor. However... my continuous e-mailing has minimized the treatment's effectiveness. My own fault. But I'm not gonna complain. I'm glad that I'm alive. (And my friends too.)
Thursday, March 10, 2011
Niederegger Lubeck
Yarn bead
Took a walk to the post office to mail the last package I forgot to bring yesterday. It was a nice walk despite the occasional drizzle.
The Mac stickers arrived but one of two was wrong. Luckily the seller is willing to send me the correct one. I shall return the other one.
Thanks T for the special edition Pinky body! Too bad it's made of polystone and very brittle. I'm scared to use it often. After all it's a special. It goes into collection.
... why am I upset that A watched the rest of Dennoucoil alone? Why didn't he invite me? We watched the first few episodes together. Is this a sign that he doesn't want to spend time with me even if he said so? (Which means he lied?) Is it because I try to include him in my activities and not vice versa? Am I running out of patience and lost hope?
Wednesday, March 09, 2011
Dinner
On our way home, I saw that gas station female beggar again, walking 2 blocks away from our home with 2 friends. OMG... why am I seeing her so often? Is she up to something? One thing I can say, is that she must be living in the neighbourhood. Sigh... I hope she's not gonna sabotage my car or break into our house or something. (T_T)
Tuesday, March 08, 2011
Nursing Home (5)
The case manager also recommended us to try out the short-term rental rooms at dad's daycare. Someone canceled and a room has become available for 2 weeks. It would be a nice break for mom and a good practice for dad. However, mom refused, making all sorts of excuses. Like it's still too expensive for $30 a day, or the rooms are too small, or what if dad doesn't like it, and refuse to go to a nursing home later... geeze... I totally don't understand why she's so retrieved. Is she just afraid of change or what? Even when she's the one who can benefit the most from this???
Finished mutilating the bootleg Pinky heads. One of the bottles of matte varnish turn out to be glossy. Looks like it's too old and has separated. Good that I have a spare bottle, but I also had to put on 3 more coats to cover the screw-up.
The parcels are almost ready... almost...
Monday, March 07, 2011
Yoku Moku Cigare
Nursing Home (4)
Dad went number 2 in his bedroom commode while mom went grocery shopping this morning. (Why didn't he use the toilet???) She came back and found the house stinking like hell. (Only the washroom has a fan.) Asked him if he pooped, and he of course denied as usual. How could he do that with the commode full of crap sitting only 2 feet away from him? So mom got him to help clean up in the washroom downstairs. He was cooperative but you have to tell him what to do and watch him do it. Otherwise he screws up for sure. Mom checked his pants, and it was soiled! She then told him to change and shower. Dad... picked the dried crap from his pants and throw them onto the floor! Yuck!!!!!!!!! (T_T)
Sigh... (T_T) (T_T) (T_T) (T_T) (T_T) (T_T) (T_T)
Thanks A for helping me get the book.
Sunday, March 06, 2011
Richmond
Went to Richmond after dropping some of A's old stuff to the recycling depot. Didn't have enough time to visit the bead store where I was hoping to get some soft pouches for J's pendant necklace. Oh well. But at least I get Y's b-day card printed (finally). However, the printout was cut on all sides! They didn't fit the image size to the paper size! Sucks! They've been very good every time, until now. What's going on?
French toast at Aoyama Cafe for dinner. It wasn't intended for dinner but too filling. Doesn't matter, food is food. Hung out at A's place afterward. Watched 2 documentaries. Thanks for checking on me after I left. I really appreciate it! (^_^)
Saturday, March 05, 2011
Pinky heads
Finished the Pinky heads, finally. Yay~ Now I can start the parcel.
Took advantage of the strong dollar and got some stuff online. Now I no longer have to keep checking. Cool.
Dad completely emptied his bladder on his bedroom floor... (T_T)
Friday, March 04, 2011
Broken plate
Yes, vampire confirmed. It was around 2 last night. Again, it came on a day that I must wash my hair. (The hairstylist used hairspray so I couldn't sleep without washing.) Just in case you don't know, hair-washing can stall the vampire and prolong it. Who wants to extend the suffering? (T_T)
First shipment of Etsy order arrived. Cool... but... don't feel like making anything, though... (T_T) Can't sleep either... Must suffer...
Thursday, March 03, 2011
Bajadera
Haircut
Took care of some bills and hung out in Metrotown after lunch. Didn't buy anything. Good? Bad? Neutral? Went home and geeze... felt asleep at my desk right away! So... the whole afternoon was spent dosing off and on. I seem to have developed the ability to dream even when dosing off at the desk.
One pleasant surprise was, I could walk upstairs continuously from the Skytrain all the way to the streets and even kept up the paste for a block until a red light. Last time I was out of breath in front of the Bay. Is it because of the simple leg-swinging exercise I started doing after I wash my face? I know I was extremely out of shape, though.
Dad was doing the "not come to dinner" thing again. Oh yes he completely emptied his bladder on his chair again. Sigh... Can't believe he still insists that he doesn't have any problem! (T_T)
Wednesday, March 02, 2011
Sunny, rain, hail
A called saying he was free after his dentist appointment. Too bad I couldn't go, for it was eat-out day with brother's gang.
Dad refused to wear diapers and it turn into a fight. He yelled, so I had to scream. The weather put me in a grumpy mode to start with. I totally lost control and exploded. I hate it, I really really hate what he turn me into. (T_T)
Tuesday, March 01, 2011
Nursing home (3)
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