The noise paradox.

For how my holiday has been, refer to previous holiday-related posts.


today, i'm talking about my dad. EVERYDAY when he comes home, i will have to withstand at least 30 mins of straight nagging. either about how i'm always on the computer or how i don't exercise enough. I tell you this, if not for the fact that it is mandatory to pay your parents money when you start earning some, i swear to god i will not pay a single cent. And i'm an atheist, so you know im serious when i start swearing to something that i don't believe in.

I consider myself a peaceful person, but alot of times, i take joy in imagining myself stabbing that asshole over and over again until the walls are streaked with blood.

My brother is also another victim of my father's nagging. but he escapes by going out with friends alot and only coming back when my father is asleep.. i shall have to try that someday.