Guess what's the latest trick my clever parents have been upto?
They HID my bicycle.. (a purple colored highly lady like, Ladybird which I'm not very fond of [read: hate the stinking guts of, if it has any] ). Well, I dont even know why I'd let them buy it to me. I mean I sulked at the shop and pulled such a long face it almost touched the floor! I wanted a male-ish [or at least a neutral] cycle but they dint buy it cuz it wuld "give me troubles getting off in emergenices" or in other words, hit me where it hurts.
Anyway, so I got that cycle and we came home and from that day onwards I started riding it, wishing every day it would get damaged or whatever so I could get a new one (this tym of my choice)
ANDDD it did get stolen a few days ago, except it DIDNT'! M y parents hid it to make me realize my mistake. Which would be: Not parking it inside the garage. There's a LOT of thefts going on here and it's absolutely stupid of me to leave it in the open. You see, i dint care if it did get stolen.!
SO they acted like they were really angry at me and all and started scaring me about walking to tuts now that I had lost my 'treasure'...and me? You wont even believe how happy I was! I mean I was internally blessing the thief.! :P
AND finally, seein I had no remorse whatsoever, my parents told me the truth. Bursting my bubble of happiness and hope.
So I'm still riding the old ladybird.
Anyway, all I wanna say is... STOP PLAYING CRUEL JOKES WITH ME! X-(
Now listenting: TO MY NEW WALKMAN PHONE! WOOHOO!
Now reading: A Child Called 'It'
Now wanting: A little more time on here ... grr!