This incident happened a few days ago. However, this is the only time that I feel like writing about it. I feel like writing about it for two reasons:
1. My parents are away, thus, less naggers around and I can sit infront of this computer as long as I do my duties as the eldest sister.
2. This is the only darned time that I get a decent internet connection. Damn that WiFi! They charge you for an unlimited internet service but you spend half of the day troubleshooting your computer so you'll be able to get their service! Tsk...tsk...tsk...
Believe or not, it all started because of a cat. No, a kitten. You see, during my summer vacation, my little sister and I brought home a kitten one day. If you know my house, you'll know that no animal lasts within a span of a month. Everyone (except me and my sister) is completely oppose to the idea of caring for a pet. Anyway, I know where that kitten will end up. Sooner or later, they will throw the kitten away (cruel, isn't it?), especially that I will be away for my classes and no one will take care of it (my sister is only 6 years old).
The fated day came and my little sister received the news. She was crying constantly! If only you could have heard her... I pity her and at the same time I got annoyed because I think she is a bit overacting already. But still, knowing my sister, I half expected her to tear down our house when she got the news that her kitten is gone. She even cried when I told her that Alice Academy is over for crying out loud! She also happened to be a fan of Alice Academy, and the fact that she won't be seeing anymore episodes made her cry. poor sister...
Anyway, back to that fated day...
My sister is constantly crying and my father is telling me to console her. Well, I don't really want to console her for several reasons...
1. I don't know how to console a kid who is shouting her lungs out. I don't even know if she'll be able to hear my voice.
2. I really don't know what to say.
3. I happen to like that kitten too, and having it thrown away like that sparked the rebel in me and I refuse to help them during that situation. Let them handle it. They have enough wits to throw the kitten without forseeing this situation anyway...
After days of constant crying...hehe...ok...minutes of crying, my father was finally able to make her stop. I, on the other hand had the brilliant idea of talking to my sister about other pets that are far more interesting than kittens... so that she'll feel better...
This is when the inevitable happened... My father shouted at me to shut up and mind my own business since I don't have the inkling to "help out" when my sister is crying horribly...
I was caught of guard. You see, aside from that he blamed me for the whole fiasco because it is my idea to care for a kitten. According to him, it is my fault because of encouraging my sister to have that kitten for a pet. I don't know but I guess I am just darn tired of getting blamed for everything that gets out of place. Sometimes they are a bit irrational with the finger-pointing, really.
Well, I retaliated. Not with actual words but with actions. Fury and anger took over me and before I know it, doors are slamming. I know, I know... it is so not expected of me. I really have to get rid of this attitude. My mother scolded me because of this disrespect. In a way, I know that I am wrong. Even if my parents wronged me, there are far better ways of making them know their mistake. I made my mother cry that day. And yeah, I cried too because of blinding anger...
Thinking over the whole matter, I say that that whole thing could have been easily prevented if only I had enough self control. It seems that I am not used with my father shouting at me. Anyway, the whole matter is over and everything is back to normal.
Oh yeah...before I forget, the kitten's name is Aslan...