Aug 21, 2006 23:22
David and I got into another argument today.
He thinks just because he's older he can put himself into the line of danger but when I want to protect my family I'm suddenly locked away like some invalid. He says he cares... but he has an awful way of showing it.
Zuko heard us arguing, how could he not? Che. David stormed out. It was funny how after he said he didn't hate me... he locked me in the room again. How are we supposed to work as a team if there's no trust?
Everyone seems to think I'm so easy to kill, I'll die so easily, and.. it stings. Maybe they're right. This just means no more slacking off. I'm going to triple my training hours with the gun and with physical exercises. Maybe if David sees I'm serious about getting stronger...
I refuse to believe Zuko is considering the option of leaving.
Refuse!
I'm getting sick of Las Vegas and its bright lights and noise.