i had the most pathetic fight with mother.
okay first she told me get ready and dress up. i did, i wore my boat tee and jeans. with my coat. then she said my butt looked so nice that i looked like a slut. and then she forced me to change my clothes. so i changed my jeans, into the pathetic superbig baleno jeans. then when i went out, salam'd my dad. and then she was like, "yah tgok yah. dia fikir dia lawa sgt org tgok pantat dia." like, cari pasal right? then my dad was like, "naik kan, naik kan." then i went to wear my shoes, she told me to lift my jeans. i lifted them up very high already, because the jeans were made until the hips only. and then she said i looked like a slut and she's going to throw away all my tight clothes. i was like, "eh. ma tak belikan baju org, ma takmo nak step buang baju org eh." then she kept quiet for a while, and then she said, "siapa suru beli ketat2" i was like, "suka hari org ah duit org peh." she said i was rude and then i kicked my shoes and slammed the door. she was like, "kau tanak pergi kau pyar pasal ah." i was like, heck care ah. i had uttered enough patience just now. she just seriously wanted to cari pasal with me. -_-" all because of a pair of stupid jeans. then when i approached the laptop, dad was yelling. he asked me why i didn't go. heck care ah. and then i started to listen to loud rock music and he called me in. he gave me a so called "lecture." cb lah. eurgh.

mother : i can't believe they say you're a part of heaven, when all my life you made me live hell. (and thou i'm not even dead yet)
father : don't talk much because you never spent enough money on me to buy your so called "decent" clothes.
you guys never really had spent much time to know about me. i'm fourteen. hell-o. i'm not begging for attention or lieniency. parents, you just need to understand me. and how dare you call me a slut. you're some mother eyy.