Thursday

Fateful Week

Ok, I'm gonna put some disclaimers here.
First off, yes this is temporary. This whole week-long argument is temporary. I don't know about the effects, though. So please do not say I am overreacting (because I know I am).


So. Parents. Teenage children. Not a good mix. What's the age-old story here? Overprotective parents, "I know what's good for you, trust me", teen fascinated by life, "This is so unfair, mom and dad!"


So for the past while and a half, my parents' trust in me has been waning like an e^-x function on drugs. Why? Because oh no I lost my CD (the one you accidentally threw somewhere), I haven't signed up for my SATs (you don't even know which ones I'm taking), I haven't even signed up for my APs (ditto/way to prove how much you know about APs), they do things for me that I don't actually need so they have some leverage when it comes to blame.



You know there are two things I don't do for my parents.
1. Apologize
2. Tell all
The latter basically pouring out all my weaknesses and crap.

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"You think I'd really do something that's bad for me?"
"[Some excuse to answer 'yes' to that question]"





All in all, I think I'm through with 'trust'.

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