Fuming Flame

Home was rather peaceful until my parents occupied it again. It’s war this time. My father came home to ask me to fetch my mother from her tuition block as they heard things liked there was a flasher running wild in this street. So he wanted me to fetch my mother home. LOLX, if she were to meet that flasher, she will only benefit. Isn’t it? Anyway, I did as told to avoid conflicts between us. I went to the instructed block and sat there playing with my only source of entertainment, my phone. I told her that I will be waiting at her student block void deck. But somehow she didn’t know what I meant. She SMS to tell me that she was at my block void deck. Blood boils…

I scolded her off for wasting my precious time and argued for a while (currently cold war, not talking to them). All started because of my father, or maybe the flasher. To think of it, why would a flasher show his sexual needs to old woman? Completely not logical! I made myself clear that I wouldn’t do such stupid thing again. My mum complained to my dad causing the outbreak of cold war. I simply looked at him and then ignore him. He’s as useless as shit. Wrong statement, shit can act as fertilizer at least! Nothing seemed to fit him *sob*.

Anything more from them and they will get it from me!

As I was at the typing the front part of this post, a person asking for donation came to our doorstep. My father was crazy pissed off for nothing. LOLX to him, it’s my misfortune to have such father!