Had some huge quarrels last night. My fault for leaving my extra phone in the living room, giving my dad a chance to invade my privacy and he deleted all my inbox messages.
Thanks to him for clearing my memory alright. That's not the main point.
I wasn't really angry with my dad for doing that but only got mad when I found out that he actually sms him after he saw one of the messages.
It's my dad's fault, I admit.
*You said my dad has no guts? Yes, no BIG guts like you finding trouble everywhere, blowing up such a small matter.
I fking got really mad when you shouted at me and scolded me with vulgarities. I won't shut up this time round cos I wasn't in the wrong. You want to pursue this matter and talk things out? Forget it man!
And dad, I ain't contacting with him at all.

Yesssss darn pissed at that time. I got shouted for nothing when I don't know about anything at that time.
But everything cooled down after a chat with dearest on the phone :)
<3

Back to sleeeeeeeep :D
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