Friday, May 8, 2009

I need a private diary

It is the ultimate insult to say that I am a naive pampered self-centred typical adolescent kid who cares only for her individual quality of life and has absolutely no intention of repaying her parents for their investments of time and love.

I love my parents, I really do. I don't want to make them sad or disappointed. I definitely want to let them live a good life upon retirement. I want to give them lots of money and make them proud of me.

I really don't want to let them worry about me. I don't want to let them down. I can't stand the thought of floundering down my path of interest (passion - that's so overused, isn't it?) and having to trouble my parents to fish me out of crises in the future. U zyr'd ifir pikur zudn zned la khertlydnihm zyoct dnurg. Ifihayri iqbisdm e losn lyhi ybecimsird wodohi wyh li. U'l msehit yw ryd cufurk ob dy zned U luknd pi.
U nedi dy pi micwumn. U zyoct nedi dy dnurg dned U'l micwumn.U cyfi la behirdm e cyd e cyd.
Ayo! Dhyopcit yfih zned?? Lyhyrus licytheledus mosgih!!! LYHYR LYHYR LYHYR. Zned ehi AYO shaurk yfih? Aie huknd, ayo ert ayoh bihsiufit dhyopcim in?


I don't think I'm even coherent anymore.