27/08/2014.

Hey you, it's me, Deb!

I'm writing from the hospital: my mother had a date with the doctor, but the hospital has delay and we've been waiting for two hours since we came here. DISGUSTING!! I just want to go home! And that's not all: there is so fvcking cold. I think there are less than 18 degrees. I'll write later!

So here I am again. It's 9:45pm. Today was a busy day. By the time we arrived to the hospital, my paternal grandmother became ill, so we found her right there, on the Cardiology's room. She told us that the cardiologist has to check her because she'd got a little heart attack. I was so scared, but we wait until the cardiologist told us that she was well and there were no problem but a low-salt diet (because of her high tension). We were very relieved when we heard that.

After the hospital, we went back home, and my dear mother decided to make a Full-House-Cleaning, of course, with my help. My work was to clean the courtains, the windows and the blind. Cool. I spent about a hour an a half to get only all the windows clean. While I was doing this stuff, the courtains were on the washer, and as you can imagine, I also had to hang up them again, but I'm a awkward girl, and the drapery rod just broken up when I started hanging the third one... don't yay me. By the time the drapery rod breaks, my mother came into the living room and saw what just happend. You can imagine the anger she threw me... I tried to fix the drapery rod with electrical tape, and it worked. But it's a secret... don't tell anyone!

When I finished my work, I wanted to lay in bed, just for a few minutes to rest a little bit, but I fall asleep quickly, and nobody woke me up!! :(

Then when I woke up, I had some messages from my boyfriend, so we were talking for a long time when her mother took his phone and sent me: "Hi Deb, would you like to come home for 6 days? Ask your parents, the door is open". I was shocked, LOL. Btw, I ran to my father and I told him as fast as I could, and he told me that it was right, but I had to take my mother's permission first... fvck, there I have a big deal. I went to the living room where my mother was playing a videogame and I asked her permission. At the beginning, she told me that she didn't want me to go his home (I think because of all the pregnancy stuff... haha), but then I told her I will be on my period in those days, and the fact that I won't do anything with him in his parent's house, so she told me that she was going to have a think. YAY ME, I HAVE A POSSIBILITY!! 

Well dears, I'm going to watch a film. I don't know which one, but I'll tell you tomorrow how it was!

Free love~

Daily Deb.