Monday, 3 August 2009

my sad summer

My prayers didn't come true. Neither did it rain nor Shaun get well on the day after the prayer. No traces of rain yesterday, today, probably not tomorrow either. Sigh, nothing's on my side. My parents have been really blah ever since I came back, treating me like a child with the grounding, threats and rules. Aren't children who come home from abroad supposed to be greeted with liberisation and maturity? Apparently this one child issn't fortunate enough to get such treatment. I came back only to realise myself chained and brainwashed. It makes me doubt so many things about them... it makes me sad.

Clashing point-of-views, refusing to broaden up their thoughts in this modern world, believing so strongly in themselves, being madly overprotective over their kids, PARENTS ARE THE LAW... all these are going to drive me insane. Q_Q

Treasure your parents. If they only go as far as nagging, be grateful that they didn't take away your privileges like what they did to me.