15:41, Saturday, May. 24, 2014
Hey.
So these are the last two weeks of stressballs.
My mother is leaving for Europe in a less than a week. She has been hyping on/mentioning/preparing for it for two months now.
I remember I used to rant all the time about my parents, blah blah blah, and so on, which I like to pass of as unavoidable frustrations, sometimes petty, sometimes just stressed. I think the fact that it's comparatively simmered down a lot is not just because I've become more understanding, but also because of the fact that I'm older so they've just given up.
I think more than ever, and a little bit more each day, I realise that some people don't change at all, some people don't resolve their faults at all, some people just never grow up in some ways.