Crap, one more paper to go.
(sighs)
Lucky people who finish today.
Tskazoids.
Mambo Jambo tomorrow and I'm not sure if I'm going now.
I asked my mum and she gave me the 'what the heck' look and said that aren't I having exams.
I told her I finish tomorrow and she gave me the "fail and you're so in deep shit' look and blatantly ignored me. Betcha if I go tomorrow, at about 8pm, she will phone and scream down the phone about where am I when I told her it would end at 10:30pm. I my as well save the pain and agony and not go right?
Seriously, I am like the perpetual target for my parents' displeasure 24/7.
What did I do?
It's not as if I took drugs, smoked, screamed or shouted at them, vent my temper, party away, rebel or come home late for no reason, or get into disciplinary problems or have attitude problems.
I don't know what they want seriously, I give up cause it's not as if I abuse the 'freedom' I have, it's that they think that I have too much 'freedom' so as to speak of.
This is why I won't ever have kids cause I don't want them to experience such stupidity.
Kate's taming Petruchio, how about a power change for a moment since Petruchio fits the bill of a beast with his hairyness, ew much?
& btw, I still love my parents although they're so brainless and childish sometimes.
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