So the school is holding a Saturday half-day sessions, all Math.
Math.
MATH.
IT‘S PURE MATH.
But we have a choice whether to go or not so yay~ Sadly, when I gave my mom the paper with the info, this is what happened:
Me: I dun wanna go.
Mom: *grins and shows reply slip, which has her signature with a check on the box next to the GOING option*
Me: *literally screams* NOOOOOOOOOO *thinking* F**k f**k f**k no no no no no nope hahahaha nope nope nope *mentally stands in the middle of the road and purposely gets hit by a jeepney*
So I whined “I don‘t wanna do dis“, “I don‘t wanna go!“, and “Why u do dis?!“ for three hours on my room, and everytime my mom speaks, I interrupt or answer her with either of the three sentences above.
Literally.
Three.
Hours.
Straight.
Me: I DON‘T WANNA GOOOOOOOOOO-
Mom: (putting the Tagalog verison since it‘s much funnier to hear. Deal with it.) Ay, diyos ko...
Me: WHYYYY YOUUU DOOO DISSSS??????????????????
Dad: *walks in*
Me: I DON‘T WANNA DO DIS ;-;
Dad: Wha-?
Mom: Saturday Math sessions.
Dad: You. Will. Go.
Me: *high pitched childish voice* I DON‘T WANNA GOOOOOO!!! Y U DO DIS?!?!??
Dad: It‘s for your own good. *promply leaves the room*
Mom: ...
Me: DON‘T DO DIS (first new sentence I said for a while XD)
So, yeah. WHERE‘S MY FREEDOM OF CHOICE, HUH?
HUH?!
WHERE THE BLOODY HELL IS IT?!?!
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Just Some Random Stuff... And Rants
De TodoI feel like I have to make something like this ._. Mostly rants and stuff happening in my life, tho. I just had to. Don't judge meh.
