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Saturday, May 22, 2004

Well due to very very recent events... I've dedicated this blog to my dad. And how much of a lazy jerk he can be... Sigh, yeah I love him, it's just hard.... very very hard to respected him at times...warning this may be boring
NumBa WON
Just this morning my dad wakes me up and tells me to get ready to go over to my sister's to go help with something, first of all he doesn't tell me what, when he told me yestarday or today, but when he calls my sisters SHE'S NOT EVEN AWAKE YET!!! Sooo he never actually decided a time when to go over to my sister's house... and he should know by now that my sister usually is really busy on Fridays and likes to sleep in... Eva being like the favourite child and all he SHOULD know this.

NumBah Tu!
In the past few months... my dad has never ever ever ever waited for anyone when eating dinner! LIKE WTF!? This one time we went were invited to Dev's house for this special type of dish, ok... nothing wrong with that right? Of course it was great, tasted great and everything! Well this brings me back to number 2! We're all getting our noodles ready so we can all eat together... my dad gets his first.... FIRST INSTINCT! He Starts eating before anyone! ANYONE! Is even close to ready to eating... like he can pull that shit with Me cause I'm his kid... BUT WHAT THE FUCK?! Ok I'm thinking to myself thats not like super bad... but then he has to be a Mr. FUCKING know it all! When everyone else gets there food ready and stuff were eating and my dad, Mr. FUCKING TALK OUT OF HIS ASS KNOW IT ALL starts telling dev's parents whats wrong with the dishes the prepared... whats wrong with everything and how they should do it. Like WTF?! I DON'T REMEMBER THEM ASKING FOR YOUR OPINION! and I DON'T REMEMBER YOU EVER EVER EVER EVER MAKING THIS TYPE OF A DISH... THE PROBABILTY IS VERY SLIM CAUSE HE'S NOT A GREAT COOK! AND HE'D BE TO LAZY TO MAKE IT! Honestly I think i'm starting to turn into a jerk do to being around my dad...
It's funny how my dad critisizes my moms cooking, you know cause my dad has like lame assed cooking, we had this one week where it was just me and my dad... awkward silences and weird atmosphere, but anyways he did most of the cooking... Wasn't very good, after awhile i decided to start making my own dinners....

Ok I'll give him some credit about Numbah Tu, sometimes like maybe once or twice a month he'll do the dishes, and get some veggies preped for cooking... most of the time "IF" I'm home he'll be watching TV for god knows how long... and I'll like goto the kitchen or something... and then he doesn't even really bother to look my way and says... in cantonese mind you, sometimes mandrin, Go cook the rice and get the vegetables ready.

I don't mind doing stuff... but if your gonna tell someone to helps someone else.... AT LEAST PITCH IN! YOU DON'T OFFER SOMEONE ELSE'S HELP UNLESS YOUR OFFERING YOUR OWN TOO! My dad's done this many a times and if he's offering my help to someone else he adds in, in chinese... "He has nothing better to do." or also... "He's played that computer crazy!"

LAST NUMBA
My dad goes to the union every weekday around 9 and gets back at about 11, ok he's looking for jobs... thats normal cause he's in the trades, but when he gets home he'll watch tv and intentionally take a nap with the TV on.... like wtf?! 5 days of the week you have a schedualed nap and do nothing but veg out on the TV... He does no exercise now..... he doesn't even golf anymore! Sigh....

Ok Really last NumBah
Since I can remember, my accomplishments have been glanced over by my father and my failures been punished Emencely. Anything I do good is ignored or considered a waste of my time, anytime I do something wrong he tends to pick on me... like honestly sometimes he acts like a friggen kid... he's especially bad with my mom... it's unbelieveable how much of an ass my dad can be... and the worst part is when he's mad... He's logical part of the brain gets kicked in the shins and then the balls cause my dad doesn't like being wrong and making senses when in an argument...

SO Thats most of the really bastardly points of my dad... there are a few good traits to my dad... but i've bored you.... And i just needed to explode about this crap
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