So here I am siting by the dinner table, waiting for the dinner I dread
most in my life: dad's birthday bash. To help the feeling of dread, my
dad's wife and my sis will not be around. Then there will be the
relatives whom I'll rather not meet. Making small talk has never been so
challenging. Then trying to recall the terms to address them by makes
it worse. All of us gathering to please a man who cannot be pleased.
Great way to the start of the weekend ain't it. Sigh. Think I better
stop before I commit suicide in this beautiful restaurant. God bless
Jonah.......
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