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 Posted: Wed Jun 27, 2007 9:01 pm
Wednesday; March 14, 2007
Weather: cloudy; The house is: quiet
6:42pm. The house is quiet. Everyone is tired from the move, especially Domonic because he had to arrange most of the furniture in all 13 rooms of the new house. Why the older kids didn't help him, I don't know... It seems a little strange to me, but then again, a lot of them are rather lazy anyway. I did my part by making sure I stayed out of the way. After all, I'm the laziest of them all, and have trouble just lifting 10 pounds.
Layla seems a little down. I never would have imagined that she'd be so sad to leave the other house, but I noticed her eyes were teary when she said goodbye to Demare today. I asked her if she was okay, but she lied and told me she was fine, and that she didn't care about him anyway. It was odd, since I didn't ask if she cared. I didn't correct her, however, because I knew she'd just end up getting mad.
Manny is his usual happy self. He seems upset that he can't see his brother all of the time anymore, but he doesn't show it. He fussed only a little bit when he found out that he has to share his room, but calmed down after finding out it was with Declan. I suppose he sees this as a way to bond with the alien boy, or at least try to calm his spirit, since he feels more detatched from this family than I do.
Izumi now shares a room with Layla and me. She seems to have drawn a bit of a wedge between us, but I don't mind too much. She's younger, afterall, and needs more attention than I do. Plus, I'm bigger so when it comes to pulling schemes, I'm still number one. I guess I can't really beat that, or complain, since that's what I'm mostly used for anyway. The bird is annoying. He won't stay in his cage, and the constant humming makes me lose my concentration. He unfortunately has to stay with us, though, so I'll have to get used to it. That can't be too hard, can it?
I'm still not sure how I feel about the move. It only happened because Neko died last year, and Domonic felt we all needed more space. The lack of space is what drew us all together. I think the fact that we now all have room to breath is going to start tearing us apart, but maybe I'm the only one that feels that way. I know that Layla and I will always be close, and Manny will always be our "brother"... but what of everyone else? Did we really just leave our old lives behind, without thinking twice? Or is this just some new chapter that's waiting to be written?
I'm happy that we're closer to the water, though. I've always loved the beach, and now I can take my lazy being to a whole new level: sunbathing in the sand. Maybe I'll even try that surfing thing, but that might be too much work. Regardless, this is the perfect place for me, living by the shore. I guess we'll see what comes of everything.
Until next time. Adieu.
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Posted: Wed Jun 27, 2007 9:28 pm
Monday; March 19, 2007
Weather: sunny; The house is: chaotic
5:12pm. Someone decided it would be a good day to pull my hair today. I don't know who did it, but when I find them, I'm going to... Well, actually, I'm not going to do anything because I'm too lazy. I'd send someone after them, but the only one I have is Layla, and she bosses me. Not the other way around. You got away this time, phantom puller. You got away this time.
Mocha began to cry this morning for no reason. Tea thinks it's because she misses her brother, Cocoa, who stayed at the other house with Demare. Regardless of why she did it, she managed to wake everyone up at 4am and wouldn't give up until about 7:43am when she finally lost her voice. I wouldn't be surprised if she was STILL crying dry tears, because I imagine her tearducts are like a desert by now.
Layla fell down the stairs this morning, so she's been grumpy most of the day. She's been confined to her bed until her ankle heals, and she abused her power of authority within the first hour that it was recieved. No one wants to help her anymore, thanks to her being so needy. However, I can understand it because she isn't exactly used to being weak. She's always been the one in control, and now that she can't do anything, it's driving her mad. I didn't want to do it, but I had to hide outside most of the day just so I didn't have to hear her whine.
Izumi and Manny got into a screaming fight this afternoon. I was lucky enough to witness the toddlers holler over who got to play in the dirt. Of course I did nothing to stop them, and in turn recieved a major headache. It's almost gone now, but it refuses to leave due to a little BIRD I've grown to be so... "fond" of. If it didn't endanger the life of Izumi, I swear I'd eat it. No one would have to know. No one would miss a thing. Just me, and my newfound chicken.
Declan has decided it is his solumb duty to try to give me sunburn. He's gone so far as to hold a magnifying glass over my arm while I was napping earlier, but the only thing it did was darken my skin. I now have a dark brown dot on my forearm, and it's peeling slightly. I wonder if I can get him to do that to my forehead, so I can have a permenant bindi.
I have discovered that the sound of waves is very relaxing. Too relaxing, almost. I want to get one of those floating beds so I can lay out in the water instead of the sand, but Domonic won't go to the store to get one for me. I'm too lazy to go, and I don't even know where it is. Sora is still at the other house, so I can't ask her to get one while she's out getting groceries, and Layla can't go anywhere. It figures that this would happen to me. Oh well... Maybe I can figure out how to make something using things we have laying around already. Granted, that would require me to get someone else to make it for me. Perhaps I can't win this time. Curses.
Until next time. Adieu.
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