just got off the phone with daddy. he got upset when i told him i'd already handed in the cheque for my french trip. $2790. i told him tt he pay half then uncle jeffrey pay he other half. then he got even more upset.

he said: Why is uncle jeffrey paying?

i said: cos, you stupid fucker, you couldn't stop complaining when i told you tt it costs $2790, and you implied tt you didn't wanna pay. and besides, i already told you tt you'd pay half and i'd get uncle jeffrey and mummy to settle the rest.

(ok fine, so i didn't say tt first sentence. but i wish i could have.)

he said : *long pause to indicate his agitation* i thought you said mummy was paying half?

-rgh. mummy doesn't fucking work, you idiot. obviously if she pays, it'd have to be out of a joint pool of money tt she has with uncle jeffrey. so wake up your idea lah. besides, uncle jeffrey has been more like a father to me than you ever have. you don't know how much it hurts me to say this.