I'm so glad to have talked to papa when I reached home from Amore.
I thought he'd be angry with me forever for all those sms-es I didn't reply.

Which I didn't do on purpose.
Last saturday I told him I was going home late he went mad smsing me every half an hour going, 'what time are you going home?' , 'I'll be around that area call me when you leave' and 'now what time already how late is late'.
All these sms-es required immediate diplomatic replies which I wasn't in the mood to do la.
So I just ignored him because I didn't know how to reply also.

When I opened the door to my house he was sitting there solemnly waiting for me.
It was 4am I'd be incensed if my daughter did that to me.
That was about the time I decide that I wouldn't want to have daughters who'd stay out at night and pretend I'm not staying up to wait for her.
For me its a different thing la.
What is there to worry about qianwen I can take care of myself, I'm very decent and I don't have a boyfriend.

Aiyo.
So just now when my papa wanted to reprimand me about my recent behaviour I explained myself that I wouldn't do anything to let them down and please don't worry it makes me guilty.
It makes me kind of sad that they think I've changed.
I really don't agree.
I report my whereabouts without fail to my mother so she wouldn't keep guessing and that she'd be at ease.

Looking at this situation I highly doubt they'd allow me to stay in the hostel.
I'm not wild can't they see that?
If you had to say I'm wild... Its just wrong.
I'm leaning more towards the nerdy side.
A lot of things I'm doing now are the same as I'd have done last time if I had the money and the time and the energy.
Can I don't not stay in the hostel?
Please its from pasir ris to boon lay I will die from train sickness.

I think they should trust me more, I personally like my trustworthiness.

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