Saturday, September 11, 2010 @ 10:13 PM
Mood: What else?
Music: -
I'm clearly a seventeen year old, being treated like a 7 year old cause of the things people tell my parents.
"Eh you know, your daughter comes home very late eh. Not good you know."
- Eh, hello. You in 21st century or what? You got kids at my age? Are they in poly? Are they in Mass Comm?
If any of your answers is no, then you have no rights to tell my parents what to do with me. You think you are such an awesome parent? Turn around and look at your kids. You don't even know what the heck are they doing in school please.
And my parents don't even trust me cause of such people in society. I can't do a thousand and one things without going against their wishes. It's not like I can't tell what's wrong and what's right, what I want and what I don't want right?
If anyone is in the same boat as me, just let me know.
"Wah your daughter wear like this to school ah?"
- Eh, I wear shorts and slippers and all, what's your problem? To revealing uh? You scared your son fall for me uh? It's just a freaking pair of shorts and slippers what. Not say I wear this like every day right? Sometimes, I do wear nice stuffs right? Come on la, get a life please. Kay-poh so much for what? And it's not like I'm exposing myself all over the place right? My dad doesn't even mind, why you care so much?
Seriously, my tolerance level is getting tested way too much already. One more shit from you, you will get hell from me.