sNeAk PeEk.

Oh i suddenly felt like blogging this conversation i had with my dad in the car. I was driving and he was sitting next to me.

Dad seems so restless when I'm driving. It's not like he has never seen me drive. I was listening to Prodigy in the car and he lowered the volume.

Me: *hits the steering like it's the drums*
Dad: Don't do that. It's embarrassing. You're a lady.

Me: So? What's so embarrassing?

Dad: Boys do that, not girls. The other drivers might think you're crazy.
Me: Who cares! It's not like I know them. This is my way of enjoying the music.
Dad: What a way of enjoying music.

Me: Okay fine.

*moment of silence*

Dad: *pretended to play the electric guitar while humming the music*
Me: Cool!

You like prodigy! *sings along* Okay now we're embarrassing.

Dad: *Stops* You're embarrassing. You hit the steering like some crazy boy. You're a girl!
Me: So I'm like you

, shouldn't you be happy?
Dad: I'm a man!

You should be more like a lady.

How to get boyfriend like that?
Me: *awkward* Oh yeah where you kept your guitar? I wanted to practice but I couldn't find it.
Dad: It's in cupboard. I'm going to sell it.
Me: NOOOOooooo!!!! You'll regret it! Like how you sold the drumset!
Dad: Mom's fault. She complains about the space and the noise..

Me: Yeah...Mom's fault.

Now we both can't play.... can you buy me an acoustic guitar?

Dad: Okay sure.
Me: Bye bye Fender, hello acoustic. Dad, I think you're going to regret for selling it.
Dad: It's alright, anything for my daughter.
Me: Okay dad. Enough.

*laughs*