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Accountancy
May. 13th, 2004 10:24 pmI hate that my parents have a plan for me. That my mother has any idea of what's best for me.
Damn, my chair just broke underneath me and dumped me on the floor. My day is not going well.
Anyway, my mother has latched on to the idea it would be good if I became an accountant. Now- it's probably a good idea, after all, accountants earn a lot of money, but the fact remains that I am being driven into this, without a choice. There is something about Mum that makes me want to take the other side, no matter if she is actually right. The way she can make the most reasonable, rational point of view and make it sound like a hate-filled tirade is a skill. She won't let anyone be on her side- even if they try. In that respect, she is the same as her mother, she loves to argue.
Damn, I just can't care what she has say any more.
Damn, my chair just broke underneath me and dumped me on the floor. My day is not going well.
Anyway, my mother has latched on to the idea it would be good if I became an accountant. Now- it's probably a good idea, after all, accountants earn a lot of money, but the fact remains that I am being driven into this, without a choice. There is something about Mum that makes me want to take the other side, no matter if she is actually right. The way she can make the most reasonable, rational point of view and make it sound like a hate-filled tirade is a skill. She won't let anyone be on her side- even if they try. In that respect, she is the same as her mother, she loves to argue.
Damn, I just can't care what she has say any more.
