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Wednesday, November 16, 2011

sometimes i just really hate my parents.
They have zero idea that my exam is utmost most important.
Just don't understand them, what is an important exam.
Can't they just chill?
My plan for them, I get enough money move out, suck up dry all their money, throw them into an old folk's home. Let them regret for what their poor intellect. For me, no I wont regret it, because I can't think of any charitable moments with my parents. There is absolutely zero events that I had with them. Let them know the blood of your own son will be the dog that will bite the master.
My mom, she has no friends, I think all my siblings will give a damn about my parents because my siblings have more important things and people in their life than our parents. My mom will rot alone. My dad will drink alcoholic until his kidney and organs starts to fail and thats the time I'll say that I have no time to "SPEND" with him. Let him rot and I'll ask him to get his friends to visit him instead of me. Whats the point of me doing good stuffs for you when you have never implanted my brain of any good stuffs you guys did for me? I can only remember clearly all the bad stuffs you guys did and not the good stuffs. Coss your the dark mountains of yours is higher than your white mountains

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