About Birthdays...I heard that 6G'07 is having a gathering at Snow City.
Radiance and Alicia are going to the Zoo as they have free tickets.
Alicia invited me to a mini-BBQ she has at her Dad place.
It's on 3th of November.
The Zoo trip is this coming Monday.
I don't know when's the Snow City thing is.
I don't give damn care about it too.
My control freak parents like to control everything.
Well ,thank you for planning my life all so "well".
I really " appreciate" your fabulous plan for my life.
Fabulous to you, not me.
It's what you like, not what I like.
I quit SC, then you not happy.
So what?
It's my life, not yours.
Doesn't mean you are my parents then it gives you the right,
to start to control freak me too.
I cannot go for the Zoo thing as they have this stupid nature walk thing.
Which I don't even give a bloody twinkle toots about it.
Wake me up early in the break of dawn just to go feed me to the mosquitos.
A rather nice plan you have there.
I cannot go to the BBQ thing as they say it's my birthday on that day,
and I should celebrate it with my family.
Family, Family,Family, is all they care about.
I do care, all right.
I have nothing against family.
But they don't give me enough time with my private life.
I don't even know why they have to make such a big HOO-HAA about it.
It's just a birthday, no big deal.
Esp when it's my birthday.
I am starting to hate my birthday in fact,
just after I am starting to hate my stupid name.
I am so going to change my name when I grow up.
NO MORE NO NAME-CALLING THEN.
I hate my birthday.
I hate the entire thing.
I just want to stay at home, sleep, eat a nice meal.
That's my ideal birthday plan.
I don't feel like going to the stupid club to play pool or anything.
I doubt I can go to the Snow City.
They will most likely lock me up at home.
Which is what they are doing now.
I thank them for the "wonderful" plans they have for me.
Which I like to plan my life myself.
I don't intend to get myself a life planner consultant.
And esp not them.
So just cut it out.
This whole fakeness thing.
Pretending to care when you don't.
Putting pressure on me all the time.
Labels: Don't make me take the plunge in front of you.