Sorry Mom
I'm wondering if emotion shows through one's cooking. The dishes that mom prepared is plain and almost tasteless. It could be caused by my attitude towards everyone yesterday. I was angry and refused to talk because mom interrupted my plan. Since it was a holiday, I've made up my mind to drive along the coastal road to take some photos. I woke up 6 in the morning because I was going to shoot scenes of sunrise. I told mom the day before but she was half listening. Then, mom woke up too and asked where I was going. I had to tell her again. She said that it will be dangerous to go alone and she wanted to come along. Then, I got really annoyed. I know that she was just concerned about my safety. But I really don't want to spend time watching sunrise with mom >__< She's worried that there might be robbers because the day is still dark. I've thought about that but I pushed the thought to the back of my head. I never value my life that much =) But I was just really excited about seeing that beautiful moment myself. Besides, it's much more fun and challenging to drive around yourself than having your *cough* parent as your company. It's just too silly. I'm not a child. I enjoy seeking insane and stupid stuff to do. So, irrated to no end...I climbed back to bed...leaving mom getting prepared. Heh.About 8am, dad woke me up, asked if I wanted to join them for a jog in the park. He said that I could bring my camera along because the sun was shining bright and blar blar. Though I heard him, I remained glued to my pillow and didn't reply. Hee...I'm an evil child. But that's not what I wanted to shoot. And definitely not taking photos at some recreational park. I'm not interested in shooting flowers or people sweating and heaving. I'm mad that I didn't get to do what I wanted. I suppose I can be blamed for that. It wouldn't hurt having mom by my side, only the x-factor is reduced to a quarter.
I should apologise.
