Haha, Anne. Not funny. Luckily, my parents aren't at home right now. I feel like Rapunzel in her tranquil tower.
Amanda!! It's been so long. How have you been? Cleaned up your room yet?
My frustration is ineffable. My parents nag at me all day long. "Amanda! do this... do that". I can't even answer back.
You should really try maintaining a diary. You can unburden yourself without being interrupted. I'm speaking from experience here.
That is a splendid idea! I will certainly try that out. Tell you what, I'm going to write a poem about them.
Oh wow! If you want help writing the poem, you can ask me. I wrote a poem to Mr. Keesing, and ever since that day, I've been allowed to talk in class.
Oh! I completely forgot about your Maths teacher. Has he been assigning you more essays?
Shockingly, no.I think I might've really convinced him into letting me talk. After all, talking isn't something I can control, I've inherited it from my mother. Don't blame me.
I really hope I haven't inherited the habit of constantly nitpicking. I wish I were an orphan... I wouldn't have to care about anything
Amanda! Don't ever say that. You don't what it feels like to be bereaved. I lost my grandma. And oh god, do I miss her. I don't know what I would do without my parents.
I guess you're right. I will try talking to them. And hey, if I need arguments to convince them, I can always ask you!
They might come off as a little harsh, but at the end of the day, they're concerned about your welfare. You should try reasoning with them and coming up with a mutual compromise.
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