Me: Mommy, is it wrong to accept guidance from a friend who's already taken the test that I'm going to take tomorrow?

Mommy: Life isn't fair. Don't think about fairness. Don't think about others. You only have one chance. Go for it. If you don't do all that you can, you're going to...

Me: Get hurt.

Mommy: Yep. So, just do it.

Me: ... So you want me to take advantage of my resources...

Mommy: Yes.

Me: We've had this exact conversation before. I remember reaching the same conclusion.

*Mommy gets up to leave the room*

Mommy: TAKE IT. *dramatic effect*

*Mommy leaves.*

Me: ROFLROFLROFL.

Dad: *shouting from across the hallway* YOU KNOW, THAT'S NOT VERY GOOD ADVICE TO GIVE TO OUR DAUGHTER.

Mommy: Eh, I know my daughter. She probably won't follow my advice anyway.

xD

My life.

My choices.
My mistakes.
My lessons.

Not your business.

On the ride from home to school this morning:

Radio: Vietnamese people are more likely to get cancer.

Pa: What... does being Vietnamese have to do with cancer?!

^Ahahaha, apparently, cancer's racist now.

I stumbled across this,

and it's just so relevant,

I concluded that it's a sign from Fate.

They tell me but it's better to be selfish before being kind, to think of yourself before thinking of others. And I nod my head in agreement, but I can't make myself apply these standards?

UGH, I HATE THINKING.
WHY YOU MAKE ME THINK PHILOSOPHICALLY?!

Butthead was right. This is really good.

You're sorry,
But you shouldn't be.
It's my fault;
it's always my fault.
I should be the one who's sorry,
and I am.
I'm sorry for causing you so much grief,
and I'm really thankful for having you in my life.