The humid day

Such a humid day, the sun is gone and the sky is dark, the trees are turning brown but the heat is well and alive. This sort of day is suitable for people to stay in the shelter and relax. My sister always seems to be in a excellent mood in these sort of days.

But not me, I am the opposite, humid days just makes me want to drink urine out of a toilet. These sorts of days really does not suit us, because Celeste hates sunny and cool days. She thinks it makes her depressed whereas I think that is tranquil and beautiful.

Now I am in bed turning on the air conditioning while Celeste seems to be running around talking to my brother, Hayden who also seems to be irritated. The family is gathered near the lounge where my sister seems to be the most debaucherized person.

I felt like I wanted to grab her shirt at tear it down to pieces because she is not the type that anyone can resist. Any sooner she would come up and ask Hayden, Camila, Peter and I about going to the park. If we said no she would repeat until my brother Hayden finally gets up ready to hit her.

Meanwhile my youngest sibling who is Oscar, eight years old. He is asleep with the most serene snore anyone can hear. Dad is with him because he, somehow felt a little depressed today so he needed some company. And usually mum is not the type for him or me.

I am in my bedroom reading this most tedious book. Reading it out loud to myself like a monotone robot. My sister Camila who is seventeen years old three years older than me, happened to be doing her make up in the lounge on a day like this. My brother Peter is reading magazines while mum is making us supper.

“Hey, guys have you heard the latest rumour about the celebrities?” Celeste asked with agitation. “No. I don’t and if I do I would much rather be internal about it,” I shouted, I knew I should not be speaking like this to my sister. But no one can get more irritating than her.

Hayden is now out of the spot ready to hit my sister. Luckily Peter is in the way just in time before he does determine to do so. My twelve years old sister Celeste sometimes do need a lesson to teach her about what is right and wrong.

Right now I am finished with this. My sister Camila came out and wanted me to chop some onions for her and mum is waiting for me near the desk right after my sister gets hit my Hayden if Peter is not watching!