Hello everybody. Right now, I am typing with a feather-like touch because I cannot type too loudly. If I do, I might aggravate my father. His mood is very fragile right now. I cannot take any risks or chances.
Why might you ask? Well, it appears as if my phone bill has soared this month to an amazing sixty one dollars and forty seven cents. I know. And it is ironic this time that when I could have used too phone (mine and my mother's) I manage to go overboard for the first time. So I really pushed it this month and I don't know whether my dad is angry or not. His face is sort of blank at the moment. He spoke to my sister who also went overboard this month though not as much as I did so I think he has cooled down. For now.
As you all can assume, my handphone has been confiscated. I cannot see it for the next month and I emplore all of you to see reason. For all of those of you who want to contact me, please call my house number. Do not say I didn't warn you because I did. So don't get angry at me if my handphone is switched off or if I don't reply your sms, which is not so much of a change for most of you.
Let me tell you something, handphone bills change people. For instance, while my parents were deliberating on the fate of me and my sister, for the first time in our lives, Nadia and I did not want to go out of the kitchen. We constantly kept looking for things to wash or clean and this was a big shocker. Another thing was that the person whom I expected to freak out (my father) didn't. In fact, my mother went severely overboard. Wow.
Alright. Bye people.