"You need to straighten up your act young lady!"
"That's right. Listen to your mother. We are sick and tired of you acting rude to your teachers. What happened to your good grades? Do you even care anymore?"
"I just don't understand! What could've happened to our perfect daughter?"
It went on like this for weeks and weeks as my parents bickered over and with me as they decided what to do.
"Maybe we should send her to therapy. Maybe that would recenter her. Oh what about meditation?"
"No no honey. I'm thinking more along the lines of boot camp," came my father's standard reply, "She needs to learn discipline."
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To Readers: I don't think I'll be continuing this one. I don't like it very much, This one was mostly written to let my energy out (explaining why I'm stopping here). Maybe I'll continue, but I don't feel my usual self writing this one, ya know? Let me know what you think. :)
Regards,
Barnabue
