Here's an exerpt from my conversation with hubz last night (H is hubz; M is me).
M: Tampo si lola kasi di mo daw siya binibisita or tinatawagan
H: Gusto mo linggo-linggo ko siyang puntahan eh
M: Hindi naman, pero sana kung matatawagan mo siya weekly.
H: Sino kaya ang hindi tumatawag?
Ouch!
Maybe he's grumpy because he's having a bad hair day - or something of that sort.
I know I'm so bad at calling my family. Not that I haven't been trying. I do - I try to get in touch with them but I couldn't get through. I've been calling my brother almost everyday last week but he's always out of coverage area. I have also been constantly calling grandma but her phone kept ringing. She told me yesterday that she was at her brother's place almost the whole week. Good thing I was able to reach her because she plans on going to her sister's house the next day and won't be back until Sunday!
Hubz said he bought a new cellphone for my brother because it seems that his old one (which he inherited from hubz - an antique, hihihi) is giving him problems. Hopefully I'll be able to call them a little more often.
I just kept quiet when he said that. Of course I was hurt because I felt the sarcasm in his voice. I just didn't want to say anything and blow the whole thing out of proportion. During these times, I have learned to bite my tongue. If only my friends could see me now - they used to call me the modern Gabriela you know.
Ah, the things you do for love....
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