In the last episode of "MY FRIGGIN SISTER", Belle was preparing herself for a night of lectures and deathly glares from the father figure after a disastrous day in with the FRIGGIN SISTER.
Yes.
He came home.
Rushed into my sister's room and talked to her in his "baby talk" voice which is reserved for her only.
[intermission: on the phone, conversations between my dad and my sister sound like this
D: heeeeellloo hunny
K: Hey dad. Belle's being a bitch. blahdlkajsld
D: Hay meehh? (canto for. REALLY?)
K: Busy now. ttyl
D: oh. okayy then :) SEE YOU AT HOME BYEBYE
-beep beep beep-
On the other hand, with me its like..
D: helloooo hunny
B: dad. you got the wrong person.
D: huh? you're the older one?
B: ... yes. wth you called me!
D; ah (dah chor deen wah) called the wrong number then
-beep beep beep-
no byes?
also like this
B: hello?
D: get in the car
B: what?
D: i'm outside
B: oh okay then , by the wa--
- beep beep beep-
that's how we roll *sigh*]
Anyway. He comes out, and I'm watching some highlights from the Cavalier game on ONE HD.
and he says
WHAT ON EARTH?
What did I do to deserve such injustice =_=; I have no freedom of speech at home.
As if I would waste muscle movement on that fat piece of living flesh. She's not worth it. BLAH I hate how my dad just assumes I'm the one at fault all the time. ALL THE TIME, I'd like to stress again. He never listens to what I say, or my version of events.
I think I feel cut by this, this is shown through my sudden liking towards that silly TW drama (it touches on the relationship between this guy and his father, and how his father likes the little brother etc. SIMILAR TO MY STORY YES?) Except my life won't have a nice ending like that stupid cheesy drama.
Luckily, my mum's on my side today. I told her my version of events, and her reaction was.. "this shirt?" (pointing to the shirt, and GRINNING EVER SO EVILLY).
B: I swear one day, I'm going to chop her up into little pieces and eat her.. or feed her to dogs or something
M: :O SAVE ME A PIECE. (luw farn yut guw bey gnor)
And she kept on saying the above in a singsongy voice while she was hanging the second bunch of clothes on the line. Cheered me up because it was quite a hilarious sight. But she knew I was watching from the kitchen window (i was making dumplings.. :D)
Yeaah my mum is the best. :D
All in all, another teenage drama.
3 counterattacks:
*gasp*
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I really do think your dad takes your maturity for granted. I would be so proud if I had a daughter like you. You have been my role model for maturity for the last few months.
Your dad seems really unethical(don't think thats the right word). How can you tell your daughter it's the wrong number... Oh but I can kinda understand. My mum has the same attitude to me. She's has this "baby talk" voice with me and a harsher tone with everyone else including my dad and sis.
By the way. The commentor is the author :)
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