My Mum is really nice and my Dad is such an idiot.
He just came and said to me:
Dad: Ross..
Ross: What?
Dad: You're getting off there, you are always on it, it's pathetic.
Ross: You're pathetic, unlike you I actually STAY in school and do some coursework.
Dad: Don't get cheeky.
Ross: Well don't come in here telling me what to do.
Dad: You're always on it, from when you come in till nightime.
Ross: So what, I have coursework, I have friends, I like it.
Dad: I don't care Ross, you're getting off.
Ross: No I'm not. Just because I like the computer and don't like football, doesn't mean you can throw me off something I like.
(My Dad manages a football team and all of my brothers play football, and I don't. I think he dislikes that I'm different to my brothers and him.)
Dad: When I come back, you're getting off.
Ross: No I'm not.
And he's gone. I'm not getting off, he's an idiot. Literally, I HATE my Dad.





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They both treat me the same.. Which is good ;P


