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I love how 3 days before I fly with several other members of the school to a country I lived in for 3 years of my life, my parents start freaking out about how I will be chaperoned... this amuses me soooo much. I mean, we have 3 different chaperones, plus the fact my whole family will be in the same COUNTRY at the same TIME! Why the heck are they worrying now? Wouldn't they worry when I said I wanted to go on the trip? Despite the fact I may sound annoyed, it amuses me... another reason I like being the oldest. They're so fixated on my siblings, that they have no time to worry about my actions... although I think my dad is worried I'll go and get myself smashed. I can't drink legally there until I'm 18, and I don't like very many types of alcohol. Besides wine and a bit of Bailey's Irish Creme which was legal because it was in the privacy of my own home, and it is a legal loophole I hate all other forms, be it beer, whiskey, what ever.
Yeah, so my mom is not at all worried because she knows I have a brain that I use on a regular basis, my dad is worried I'll wander off, get myself smashed, or somthing of that nature because I "know the city too well", and my sisters have no opinion other than the fact I won't be there to tell them off. I love my family...
Yeah, so my mom is not at all worried because she knows I have a brain that I use on a regular basis, my dad is worried I'll wander off, get myself smashed, or somthing of that nature because I "know the city too well", and my sisters have no opinion other than the fact I won't be there to tell them off. I love my family...