wanted to go with joho,bear and the rest to the botanical gardens outing today but sadly, couldnt go.
i asked my dad for permission and he gave me this " if u got icq,then dun go" icq is this universal term for icq(which i dun use,but anyway),irc,msn and yahoo messenger and net"
was damn farked up by this answer because either u give me a yes or no. dun give me abstract answers. i dun want to risk wrongly interpreting yr answers only to go out with a god-damn farking fear of getting into a farking big fight with them. so i told my mum and asked me to go down to ask what he means, which i didnt go because i knew it would end up into a fight.
i told her that everyone i know in class has more life than me. each weekend i spend 60hrs cooped up at home. except go to my gran's every sat. for this god-damned semester, i didnt go out AT ALL. the moment lessons ends, i always go home straight except when i need to stay back in sch to finish up prac datasheets,have sch activities,go for dinner somewhere along the way home or stop by at cd shops to buy cds( once in a damn blue moon)
when i go out it's because i sneak out during long breaks during lesson time.
this iron-fisted rule started the moment i was born. right frm the start i was warned if i took extra time to come home i will be caned and whipped. when i entered sec1 in a lousy sch because i did badly in PSLE, my dad forced me to call him the moment i reached home. because of this i managed to reach home in record time. under 35mins.everytime i stay back for cca stuff,each time also must report to him.
even now, 19 soon, also must tell him where i go,with who,how many ppl,do what,for how long, each time i wanna go out during sem breaks with friends or with photography club members.
HELLO? ppl 5 ,6 years my junior can go out as their fancies. they always claim i get some form of automony, load of sh|t. and i can choose whatever i want. sh|t. there is this topic that has been argued to death, the fact tat their forced me into this course when i wanted to go either JC,chem process or aerospace engine. i am going to year3 in july and till now this topic has never been resolved. i feel that if i were to change course, the moment after i do so, i will kill myself. why? because i know it will jumpstart a massive arguement lasting weeks if not months. maybe this is better, because at least i get to make a decision on my own.
even what handphone i want is also dictated by them.
another topic argued to death is a dslr. what my dad's interpretation of a dslr is a fanciful, OVERHYPED manual film slr with a circuit board. i can tell his so called arguements are based on cameras 20years ago. why? he doesnt even know waht else is there besides a ccd recording images and a load of glass. there's more than meet the eye,dad! yes, he listens to my points but everytime we argue on the same few points because his thinking is always the same and we never agree on something. stalemate.
he also thinks that hp are for emergency use only. thinking adopted frm the army ? where they use the radio only for reporting enemy movements? he boasts a hp bill cheaper than my caller id subscription(he doesnt have 1)
he says we can only call him when there is an emergency, fine if that's what u want. but,question, how do u know whether i have an emergency if u dont pick up the damn phone? fundamentally stupid.
coming back to the botanical gardens thing, eventually when my mum asked me if i wanna tag along while she go out so she can give me a ride. i said no. because i know my dad too well, come back, my mum and i will be scolded. i just calculated how much my mum spents on repaying loans and bills,close to half of her pay.
now i am feeling very unhappy i didnt go not because i missed a chance to snap pics but it's the way they replied me. and also , well maybe u think i am waht, but it's something like a promise to come. somemore i could play with joho's webcam

or bear's sony.

there's 1 thing i really dont like is a broken promise. ok fine.maybe it wasnt a promise to come but sort of like last min then say not coming.like fly aeroplane like that.
guys,really sorry.
i feel that either my dad gives me a definate yes or no answer and not a abstract answer.
i dun feel like talking to them anymore. i wanna rent a place,hut also can, the moment i get a job.
