I was so fucking pissed today, that I had to lock myself in the study room and play DotA just to chill. Don't you all just hate the feeling of being wrongly accused? And worst of all, having to take all the blame when you don't even have a clue what's happening? zzz.

My dad wanted to pump air into his bicycle wheels so he took out the air pump from the storeroom. And while I was chatting with somebody on MSN, he yells from the living room, "OI who break this needle!" At first, I kept quiet because I didn't know what the hell he was yelling about and also because I couldn't hear him properly. Then the yelling came again "who broke this needle...!" I was so irritated by it then I shouted back, "What?"
"The needle lar, what what what. Use for pumping air inside ball one. Why suddenly break one? You is it, use already then suddenly break!"
"What lar, how I know it break for what reason!" By this time, I was already quite worked up.
"Everything also break break break, so troublesome lar, use to pump needle also can break. Arghh!!"
"What me lar. Wah lao." I was yelling back at him also. -.-"
After that, he continued complaining and shouting at me, so much so that I slammed the door close and locked it. I was like, what the fucking hell did I do wrong? Since when did I intentionally break the needle? That's what my dad is about. He always assumes that the person who spoiled something must have been the one who previously used it. In this case, ME. So fucking unfair, and I get shouted at for no reason. I hate it when people yell at me, it's like challenging me to a quarrel or a fight. I HATE IT. SO STOP BLAMING ME FOR fucking god's sake. Ta Ma De >.<