Attitude child

AAAAh, yesterday started of soo innocent , who'd ever even thought it would become that interesting. So yesterday mom and dad wanted to go grocery in the morning, and they wanted me to come along. THe onlt reason they wanted me was so that I could carry the groceries and not them, that I know for a fact; however I dont really like little india, especially grocery shopping thre, the shops are so friekin disgusting and I cant wear jeans or any pair of pants because it'll drag all that nasty putrid shit and get collected on the ends of my pants. Anywhichwho, that went well, and we ended up at mustafa to get me a calculator, cos my calculator after 8 years FINALLY gave in to old age, and died on me. Such a sad day.

Hmm, later in the evening, my parents decided to take me shopping and i was Psyched about this, cos since I came back, This would have been the first time they spent money to buy me anything besides food. I am pretty friekin broke at this point of time, and I figured, since mom and dad are paying I'll have a field day, right. WRONG. Pretty much every shoppin center we went to, I either couldnt find shirts or t shirts that I liked, or the ones That I liked didnt fit me well, or they ran out of stock of my size. That was ever so slightly annoying. Then we went to dinner at this crappy indian restauant, which had just opened. It sucked so bad, I ended up gettin a mild stomach ache from all the crappy food. After all this I was in a pretty bad mood, but still my paents wanted to continue shopping for my sister and for myself. So I got a lil annyed and told them I really want to go home. I guess my dad took it the wrong way or something and yelled "IF you want to frieking go home, get lost, take the bus home ." The thing was I dont think anyone in my family, even expected me to immediately cross the street adn start walking toward the bus stop. So *BOOM* i was gone, in a flash. After many attempts to reach me on my cellphone, which I keenly turned off, I got home, only to realise that I didnt have the keys to my house. Quite a conundrum i was in. But whatever, If theres something I'd learnt from the states, its how to get around such small situations. So I reached into my lock pick set which I have hidden in front of my house,and broke into my own house after what took maybe 20 minutes. Ahh i felt so smart. Parents and sis eventually arrived, amazed and puzzled about how I had gotten in, but they didnt ask, so i didn tell. So my dad was all apologetic and shytt, but I seriously couldnt give a shytt, I was watching Criss Angels' Mindfreak, which I must admit, is friekin awesome. I still havent wishe my dad Father's day yet, and I dont think I intend to for a while. I liek gettin into fights with my parents 4 days before I'm about to leave. Alrite For today I'm out. Peaaaaaaaaace

I'll leave you guys with an awesome quote I saw yesterday.
"Impossible is just a big word thrown around by small men who find it easier to live in a world they've been given that to explore the power they have to change it. Impossible is not a fact, its an opinion. Impossible is not a decleration, its a dare. Impossible is potential. Impossible is temporary.

Impossible is nothing"