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Saturday, May 23, 2009

I love it when people knock at your house but you're not allowed to open the door because you're home alone and your parents don't want you to get kidnapped. (Even though I'm already nearly 16)

When the doorbell rings, you quietly tiptoe to the door because you don't want to reveal that someone's home, and then you look through the peephole with your hands cupping your face trying not to burst out laughing when you see the person's distorted face. =)

I don't think I'll ever grow up mentally into an adult. Even now, mum's always yelling at me about this chore or putting clothes in so and so, or packing up this and that. If i'm not constantly reminded, I just completely CBF. I really do need parents -__-.

Over the years, I've noticed a change in my attitude towards parents. Gone are the days of trying to walk 10 metres ahead of them at the shopping centre, or telling them not to turn up at a party to pick you up. I feel so ashamed that I used to be that embarrassed of them. Now, watching my little sister doing the same is really annoying. She's always so fcking unnapreciative, even when they go to vast extents to do something for her, because apparantly its embarrassing. Now I don't understand what there is to be embarrassed about.

I think people go through that phase because they're embarrassed about their ethnicity, and the fact that their parents don't assimilate enough, even though they try to.

It's a sad thought.


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