I got so pissed at my dad last night. I was just asking for a simple "thank you" from him, and he quipped that thanking me wasn't necessary. Yeah, I know it's such a simple and petty thing to get pissed about, but it means a lot to me. I have never heard my dad say "please", "thank you", "you're welcome", and even "I love you" for over almost 2 years.

Oh well.

This morning was too boring. In DULAPIL all we did was finish the long due reports by my other classmates and perform play excerpts from our assigned topics. Well, we were supposed to perform the excerpts in full costume, but Ems couldn't find old Philippine costumes coz she's Chinese, and I couldn't find a decent skirt (thank goodness my mom still keeps those old clothes, coz I remember finding retro and traditional clothes from her drawers).