Wednesday, September 8, 2010

I am not your toddler.

Haixx.
Treat me like a young adult pls. I hate being told what to do. I hate not given the chance to decide what i want. Seriously, why do you have to control me. And pls, dont irritate me. I am already boiling. I am not joking with you, u dont have to make me laugh with ur humour as if you are talking to some kindergarten kids, cos i wont smile. No point forcing me cos it only makes me more unhappy. Everytime i go out with you, they will say i show off. I dont know what to say. i know i should be happy to have such a family, but im very screwed up by all these little little things u guys say and do that really spoils my day. Whats wrong with not hanging out with u guys more.. Even if u watch those lame shows, i went. Mind u, those shows are seriously not my type. But i still went. You want me to stick with you 24/7? Impossible. You guys dont understand me. You had ur teenage life, pls dont deprive me of mine. Since its my life, i control it. You are my parents not my owner. I respect you, you should respect me too.
I know i shouldnt speak like this, but im just venting my anger.
Well, back from bowling @ batok and lot one. Saw some WSSS-ians at hometeamNS. Bowled quite well, improved a lil. Was joking ard with siblings. After that took 985(cant rmb) to lot one. Went to basement, to eat. I ate takoyaki balls, muahchee(dk how to spell), big fishball. And thats my dinner. Saw some other WSSS-ians @ lot one too.
Its been 12hrs plus, and im still counting down to late thursday night.

Byeee.