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dailies

.: Sick and tired :.

I am so sick of living under someone's wing.
I am so sick of asking for permission.
I am so sick of begging.
I am so sick of my mother.

The moment I wake up and go downstairs, I am greeted by my mother "advising" me about the usage of air cond. and stuff. Sheesh mom, I woke up late. I know!
I woke up at 11 am +, big deal! I didnt set the timer for the air cond to off, I know.

Scolding me is one thing but comparing me to Jie again really hurts me.
So, eaarly morning already I cried.
I only kept quiet and said "Yes, mom." because of dad.

I AM SO SICK OF PEOPLE COMPARING ME TO HER.

Its really frustrating being reminded of how someone else is better than you.