Growing up

Sucks. Sometimes.

Well in my household there is a lesson, a huge one to be learned.
Only tough love is taught, and people that absorbe that will do well in life.

Metaphoric way of speaking.

My parents are strict, they are asian, brought up asian, old fashion people.
Not that well modernized compared to my friend's parents.

I've been going out a lot lately, I believe that is true, and it struck me.

Calculating the amount of times I've gone out= A LOT.

So when there is trouble, most likely it lingers for awhile, and everyone eventually moves on. I learned to move on a long while back. When you are not an only child you suffer also with the same krap your parents give you. Lectures, and all that jazz.

Well now I learned at a young age that you need to learn the lesson in order to move on with your life. Eh. Meh.

Rebel.. climbed up the roof, one time I locked my window :/

Sooo now. I really this time. REALLY have to stay low after Tomorrow.

No more going out for a week, in order to save the rest of my summer..whatever is left hahaha :)

Oh I feel like a bamf.
Oh hohohoho ~!