fredag 30 september 2011

all the tickets were sold out to HK until tomo afternoon. all the chinese are dying to get there during this national holiday. my dad let his gf use my car n driver which resultet in me being a total baby and threatened to take in to a hotel. i dont understand why the hell she is using MY car when he is already buying her a car. i had to take taxi TWICE today. maybe its the PMS or simply because im a brat with too much luggage for a wknd in HK. I ran into the westins and was ready to get a room when mr lamborghini called n i just cried out like a fat infant in a hotel lobby full of arabs and russians. he convinced me to take a cab (again) n get back home to"resolve" things with my father. than monsiuer calls n had to listen to my fucking crap and was telling me that his daughter doesnt have a driver or car so it would never be a issue for us. oh, go n fuck urself. really. i told him i dont shit where i eat.

so i gave my father the silent treatment and he gave me a handle ful of cash. for a second i felt like julia roberts in that scene where she is crying in pretty woman with bills flying everywhere and no one is helping her. i never felt more cheap in my whole life.

this is how chinese generals/fathers/men solve problems. if he could stop lying and be a man infront of his woman maybe i would consider giving him a discount. this is how daughters solve problems.

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