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Saturday, June 14, 2008

Rough Times

In terms of character, i take after my father. I grew up being obnoxious, arrogant, over-bearing, determined, refusing to back down in a challenge, hot-tempered, wild, always craving for some kind of adraneline rush and definitely crazy.

I can name a few traits that is genetically the same as Daddy. But since he's already nearing his fifties, he's slowing down. Mellowing. As they say, older but wiser.

Daddy never taught me to control myself. Always letting me run free but within the boundaries that he had set. The same rules still applies when im older; Say whatever i like but no disrespecting him. Also, I can do whatever i like, as long as it pleases me i'm given the green light from Daddy (but not that i ask him permission first) BUT, whatever i do, NEVER, EVER trouble the parents.

It's like i get into trouble but don't menyusahkan the parents. They have already a tough time bringing me up so now when i'm older, whatever i do, do it in secrecy. Or so to speak.

Eventhough Daddy let me do whatever i want, once in a while, he still instill some sense of discipline into me. (Not now lah, since i'm already not a child) Those things that he thought me make me not cross my boundaries. (Sometimes!)

And with my obnoxious and over-bearing characteristics, i tend to enjoy terrorising people. I get whatever i want by being determined and sometimes (ok, always), bullying the person to no end.

Furthermore, if someone pushes me, i'll push back. Therefore i think people just gave up arguing with me since i won't back down.

But now, guess what, i have met my match.

Someone who doesn't back down when i turn aggressive, someone who pushes me when i pushes back, someone who don't give a shit about my temper tantrum and someone who is as over-bearing as me, if not worse.

Someone i see as an enjoyment to spend my time with and also a challenge because things can go from sugary sweet to down right wrestling mode in minutes.

And when i say wrestling mode, it's the Stonecold Stunner to the heavy douse of drama one sees when watching WWE. Especially with Vince McMohan around. That type of drama. If you still don't understand, try watching some Indian shows.

Yeah, so the point is, i've met my match.

Now, i gotta go change the batteries of The Omnitrix for my cousin because i'm secretly dying to play with it. And i don't see him till next friday which means i have 6days to play with the darn thing.

Okay childish.

Anyway, they came over and totally thrash my place. Not so actually but they were blowing bubbles so much so that the floor of my room was darn sticky and i had to mop it 3 times in one hour.

And that does not include the accidental spills of sticky green bubble water.

Ahh....kids.

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