freakingggg weird...

for the first time in 20years, i talked more than 10 lines with my dad..just the 2 of us.
-weird weird weird-
he sat on the floor on the other side and started blablablablab..

my first thought..."shit! the same topic.what you want? pls don't talk to me, go in and watch soccer pls..."
how much i want to hide in my comfort zone-my rm!

talk n talk n talk..blablablablab..

studies..bf...family..driving...that bastard. i know the main point is still the last factor.
arrrrrrrr..damn it.

i talked back, said some of the facts...but i know, i will still lose eventually. what to do ?
so it goes orh orh orh..with my fingers crossed.

but still, i will appreciate for your effort to talk, thankyou.

-sigh-