grow up

My dad has this ridiculous sense of humour, but it's funny.

I claim he was going about his egoistical being, men being very much like so regardless in reality or fiction.
He claims I've got screws loose after sitting for the exams today.

He got mom to back him up.

I protest,"Heyy no fair."
He goes "It must be from all the excitement of the day."

I guess this is what keeps me sane during trying times. I wouldn't say that this is one of them, since 17 years of life in shelter and security and everything else I have to be thankful for doesn't really count as a trying time. Maybe trying in sense that I'd like to get around on my own, standing my ground on a little patch of earth I can call mine. I think life actually starts when you're going around feeling your way in the dark as how to live life the way you want it, away from being twiddled around your parent's little finger. Sure it's painful, sure it's lonely.. but hey, no pain no gain.