On 7 July 2005 my dad said I had a fucking face what a 'beautiful' morning he has started for me. Collecting pocket money I told my dad to give me one week's pocket money because it's troublesome, then he said "If you think it is troublesome then don't take."...Ok so I left because I don't have time for small conversations, I'm gonna miss the bus...Then after I when to open the door almost going out, he scolded me...Said he hate my attitude, and he said he wanna slap my fucking face, of course I shouted and complain to my mum saying what he said to me, my ignored, dad continued to repeat it 2 more times...I almost wanted to counter what he said...But I didn't...I cursed him on my way down stairs...I didn't missed the bus, I skipped school took the long way home...I just wanna rebel against him so much...Bad luck my mum saw me at the stairs...When back trying to on the computer, but there was an error...Saying what hard drive was not found...Couldn't get into the PC...So I had to edit this some other day, like today...I will not forgive what he said to me and of course I will always remeber what he said...