sometimes i think my father is having pms. or maybe it's actually male menopause. or maybe he has enough of me n my brother.
i dunno.. i hate it when he throws tantrums at us. for example like just now, one minute he was talking to me like normal, the other minute he suddenly remembered i sleep at 3 am everynight, he started to harp on it AGAIN, saying it's not what a normal lifestyle's supposed to be, and my mom happily joins in, adding salt and vinegar.. and when i insist that it's nothing abnormal (to me, abnormal anot, is simply a matter of acceptance), he walks off without a word. and when i try to tok to him he simply ignores me. what? show me attitude? man, i think i noe where i inherited my attitude from. oh ya and he's smart. He likes to make me feel guilty. some kind of education.
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