stressed.

having parents like mine sure sucks to the core.

go out with aunts, complain.
go out with friends, complain.
stay out too late, complain.
hang out with friends at home, complain.
don't go out, complain.
talk on phone, complain.
sms, complain.
chat online, complain.
no job, complain.
got job, complain.
do this complain, do that complain.

my my. life's interesting eh? tell me what i CAN do. does anyone understand how much i envy those who have the freedom to befriend people and go out with their friends without having to endure constant naggings or fill up an 'application form' each time i do? does anyone understand how embarrassing i find it to tell people i have to be home by 12am? does anyone understand how much i wish to be out there living life, enjoying myself, learning new stuff, instead of being so-called 'protected' at home? does anyone understand how much i hate to be their puppet?

dad said once, "either you're 21, or you get married." 10 more months. or rather, 303 days and 23 hours to be exact. i need to break free before i go mad. =[

p/s. it's 12. HAPPY 21st BIRTHDAY SASA~! ^_^