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14 years ago
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People do and say things that make you just want to freak, like, hell. Seriously, how do people put up with those fucking issues?
Take this evening for example. My family and me where having dinner, like we do every night. On the TV was a coverage about different countries, one of which was Japan. As my mother and I were discussing about her time there, my dad goes on and ask me whether I like the place for it's products or it's music. You see, when my parents refer to my playlist of J-music, they always mean that it's anime music only, which it isn't because I listen to a wide variety of different music, (yes, I listen to classical music as well. Mozart, Basch, Ludwig, Beethoven, Strauss, you name it). My parents disapprove of anime, or as they call it, "japanese cartoons", which isn't much of an big deal except when thay say cartoons they refer to the ones they used to watch back in their days, which they say are unrealistic and are a waste of time altogether. I got really pissed off at him because of his label on me. I like Japan for plenty of reasons, not just anime. I like their food, their historical architecture, culture, and fashion sense. My parents don't support my presonal interests and I understand that, but that doesn't make insulting my like for them acceptable. I love my father very much, but the way he insulted me made me want to get the 3 knives I hide in my room and stab him. Then after dinner my mother scolded me for answering back at him, saying that the way I answered him was disrespectful and rude. He's the one who insulted me first! Why are you telling me that I'm out of line? I never used foul langauge against him. All I did was deffend myself, and that makes me the one at fault?
Anyways, my classes resume tomorrow, which is a relief since I've had enough time with the family to last me for four months. I'll be working on the two stories I've posted plus a third one which'll be coming soon. Thanks to everyone who reads them and I hope you like it.
Parents want you to respect them, but often times they forget that they should respect you too.
Now if you everyone'll excuse me, I'm going to vent my frustration with chips, blood, and soft rock.
Take this evening for example. My family and me where having dinner, like we do every night. On the TV was a coverage about different countries, one of which was Japan. As my mother and I were discussing about her time there, my dad goes on and ask me whether I like the place for it's products or it's music. You see, when my parents refer to my playlist of J-music, they always mean that it's anime music only, which it isn't because I listen to a wide variety of different music, (yes, I listen to classical music as well. Mozart, Basch, Ludwig, Beethoven, Strauss, you name it). My parents disapprove of anime, or as they call it, "japanese cartoons", which isn't much of an big deal except when thay say cartoons they refer to the ones they used to watch back in their days, which they say are unrealistic and are a waste of time altogether. I got really pissed off at him because of his label on me. I like Japan for plenty of reasons, not just anime. I like their food, their historical architecture, culture, and fashion sense. My parents don't support my presonal interests and I understand that, but that doesn't make insulting my like for them acceptable. I love my father very much, but the way he insulted me made me want to get the 3 knives I hide in my room and stab him. Then after dinner my mother scolded me for answering back at him, saying that the way I answered him was disrespectful and rude. He's the one who insulted me first! Why are you telling me that I'm out of line? I never used foul langauge against him. All I did was deffend myself, and that makes me the one at fault?
Anyways, my classes resume tomorrow, which is a relief since I've had enough time with the family to last me for four months. I'll be working on the two stories I've posted plus a third one which'll be coming soon. Thanks to everyone who reads them and I hope you like it.
Parents want you to respect them, but often times they forget that they should respect you too.
Now if you everyone'll excuse me, I'm going to vent my frustration with chips, blood, and soft rock.
*tousles hair*