Number 59.

[testdriveme]

The trip was.. a trip.

My parents are still here for another week. We've been having meaningful conversations over dinner. By meaningful, I mean, obnoxious and repetitive. I don't know how many times my mum can tell me to marry a nice girl, or how many different ways, before she gets the idea I'm not even listening anymore.

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[testdriveme.livejournal.com]

I don't talk to them expecting anything other than the normal nagging.

[nunganunga-k-o.livejournal.com]

Parents wouldn't be parents if they weren't nagging. And it's always what YOU need to do, never them.

[testdriveme.livejournal.com]

Guess they think they've done enough already.

[nunganunga-k-o.livejournal.com]

Rambling on isn't exactly an extracurricular activity.

[testdriveme.livejournal.com]

It is for my mum. You'd be surprised.

[nunganunga-k-o.livejournal.com]

It should be a sport. I bet parents would win all of the biggest trophies.

[testdriveme.livejournal.com]

That would only give them reasons to brag.

[nunganunga-k-o.livejournal.com]

Or give them more reasons to ramble on.

[testdriveme.livejournal.com]

Exactly. It's probably better that they don't know how good they are at nagging.