i've snapped.
my last line of tolerance has distintegrated.
its all because of them.
don't they understand?
they keep saying i don't study hard enough this year.
don't they know?
that i've always tried to work hard?
fine.
my father has such old-fashioned views about studying.
he thinks staying up late at night
means im studying. yeah.
they said i've changed, from bad to worse, that im getting rude.
and they blame HIM.
he is so not involved in this.
they say we keep going out. now, do we?!
do they think that i'm the sort who neglects my studies because of someone?
honestly, i've tried to work harder BECAUSE of it.
why is it my father doesn't ever understand?
he has never bothered about others' feelings, except for his son.
he's driving away the only person who's making me feel happy.
some would say, "they care about you".
yeah. they do.
and it drives me
insane.
