And this is my good friend, HM.
This is one of her best photos.. WHAHAHAHHA..!! =p
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Quarrelled with my parents over a small matter at home just now.
Not because of the grad trip, but something really small...
Got scolded of being thoughtless and blab blab blab... =(
And of course, bad temper got the worst of me and i talked back.
I'm a rebellious child at home.
Cos i realise that i cannot keep quiet over some matters. And many times, i really dislike their way of handling some things..like the way how they, especially my dad, communicate with my youngest brother..
And i detest their poor capability of managing conflicts. =((((
And of course, to them, i am never their good daughter. I am always the most rebellious one. Always fighting for all the possible "sibling rights".
"Probably it's because I'm the eldest. So I've to be the first one to go through a series of restrictions.
Probably it's because I'm restricted, so I'm rebellious."
"Dear Lord, please give me wings to fly, so that i can fly away as far and high as possible."
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