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Friday, 1 June 2012

Parent Rant

So my parents brought up moving house and I was like. Good. I hate this place. Then my dad was all "What really since when?" My dad is oblivious to life. I was all. "Erm I have been expressing disdain for this place since we moved here. Heck I didn't even want to move here" My mother agreed on that point but as per usual she chose complete lack of memory when we conversed about when she wanted to move house a few years back and my only disagreeance was that it would be a bitch to move schools.  The conversation merged into my father asking where I would like to live in general. But no answer was good enough even though it was my opinion.

I can't even be bothered to fully rant I am filled with such incredulous-ness and bafflement. I have gotten used to just smiling and nodding whenever my parents talk about something that I know they will never see my point in if I was to fully express it. Sometimes I just feel like an argument so really dig my heels in but for the most of the time the whole smiling and nodding charade just keeps me sane and amused.

Life in this house is like a game-show where the omniscient host has neglected to tell you the rules. The questions make no sense and the other contestants are crazy. It's a fun house that is more house than fun. The metaphors could go on but I have lost my spiel and I am now cool (the doors open) calm (had a glass of water) and collected (collected).


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