Jan 06, 2003 20:25
I can't be right. It's like an impossibility.
At least, that's what my parents think. They think I never know what I'm talking about. That I'm a total moron.
I pay more attention to these things than they do and I am positive I know what the hell I'm talking about. I just can't believe they did this to me over friggin' Everwood. It all started with Mom asking about a festival where Colin was. Which stemmed from a "how long he was in a coma" discussion. I said that the Fourth of July festival was in a flashback. Dad said I was wrong. I said no I wasn't. He said no it was that one just after they got there. I said "The Thaw festival?" He was like no, the other one. I said The other one was a flashback, the flashback was the first time we saw and heard Colin. Dad said it couldn't have been that. Mom said it was the one where the Dr dressed up. Dad said that was a thanksgiving thing. I said no, that's the flashback fourth of July festival. Dad said no it's the one where Dr. Brown was talking to the dead mother. I said that was the Thaw Festival. Dad said no it couldn't be because they wouldn't have it that early. I screamed yes it was and that I thought I knew what I was talking about and it was their indian summer/Thaw festival. Mom backed me up. Once Dad was defeated he called me a moron for getting so worked up over it.
And they wonder why I'm insane.
emotions: ranting,
people: rl: dad (obnoxious),
people: rl: mom (stupid),
journals: blogger