I picked up my parents at the airport tonight at about 8 o’clock, while I was driving to the airport, I was feeling dizzy and my heart was beating very unevenly, it was probably because of the pressure having them back to Toronto, that basically tells you how much I hate having them back here… Anyways, nothing new about fighting with them, we started fighting and cursing while I was on the highway, and it kept going through dinner… Oh well, it was something I expected, I won’t go into details since most of my friends know how our relationship is and my mom claims she is fucking Miss Right at all time, bitch… Sigh, I just don’t understand/whine about the fact that why my mom has soo many clothes/junks and they are taking up all the closets in the house, and it is a fucking 7k sq ft house… enough talking, for now, I don’t even want to think about it, mood is way low…
added 20 May 2010: sigh, I am now 100% sure why I was losing hair everyday, parents = stress, stress = hair lost, just found tons of hair again on my bed this morning…
