Everyone has broken their fast and right now we are waiting for Dad to get back. Dad has a new nickname from S. It is 'Pops'.
The garage is opening. Pops is back.
Mom made black rice and burnt chicken. I cut a whole watermelon that is kinda bad. Z eats too much black rice. His lips are blackish-purple. Also I do not think he has showered yet.
Right now H and Z are wrestling in the living room. Earlier we watched the Omar series on YouTube with the hate-seat pulled up to the computer. I am totally relaxing on this hate-seat right now.
I packed two black abayas for the trip and one shirt 'n skirt outfit. I am no longer sleeping in S's bed. It's better that way; S doesn't have to push me around so much.
S is always hungry. I am always sweaty. H is always talking. Z is always....being annoying.
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