i'm damn pissed... i'm really damn pissed... my fucking father's like sooooo irritating... i came home arnd 7 and i was really tired, cos i had tcher's day rehearsal and we danced for quite some time and i had to clear up all the dishes cos i was the last one for dinner and i asked my mom to help me clear up but she said 'no' cos she had to go for an interview. she told me to ask my dad and he refused, he had the nerve to say 'u think ur the only one tired? i'm tired too' yeah rite, he's out of a job and he spends every damn day juz lazing around at home. yeah, it's soooo tiring to stay at home and sleep til afternoon, it's so tiring to watch the tv for hours, it's so tiring to eat dinner then watch tv again... IT'S JUZ SO DAMN TIRING ISN'T IT? and it's very relaxing to rehearse for the tcher's day concert until ur sweating. it's so relaxing to wait for my bus and even fall asleep while waiting for it, it's so relaxing to clear up the damn dishes after everyone, it's so relaxing to peel the potatoes for 2ml's dinner AFTER washing the dishes. IT'S SO DAMN RELAXING ISN'T IT? and i'm not even allowed to use the com after that? wat kind of stupid thing is that? my mom can say 'if ur so tired, u shldn't even be using the com, it's spoil ur eyes. do u want me to turn the power off?' wat the fuck man... if i dun get to use it, i swear i'll explode, all this anger inside of me. and my fucking asshole of a father won't even get his lazy butt off the sofa, or take his fucking eyes off the tv one minute to go and get a proper job, instead of lazing around at home COMPLAINING THAT HE'S TIRED!!! WHO DA HELL IS MORE TIRED?!! at least i get more work done than him.