I argue with my parents a lot, because we've got a different characters. It comes really hard to me to talk with them about my interests and my friends, because they're kind of old fashioned. For example last night I argued with them about the music taste. I was listening to (rock/rap) out loud from my computer when my mom came and said she will not tolerate this kind of music and I need to turn it off. We started to yell at each other and then finally said sorry. It's really hard to get on with my parents, but sometimes I have to if I still want to live with them...
I argue with my parents a lot, because we've got a different characters. It comes really hard to me to talk with them about my interests and my friends, because they're kind of old fashioned. For example last night I argued with them about the music taste. I was listening to (rock/rap) out loud from my computer when my mom came and said she will not tolerate this kind of music and I need to turn it off. We started to yell at each other and then finally said sorry. It's really hard to get on with my parents, but sometimes I have to if I still want to live with them...
I argue with my parents a lot, because we've got a different characters. It comes really hard to me to talk with them about my interests and my friends, because they're kind of old fashioned. For example last night I argued with them about the music taste. I was listening to (rock/rap) out loud from my computer when my mom came and said she will not tolerate this kind of music and I need to turn it off. We started to yell at each other and then finally said sorry. It's really hard to get on with my parents, but sometimes I have to if I still want to live with them...
I argue with my parents a lot, because we've got a different characters. It comes really hard to me to talk with them about my interests and my friends, because they're kind of old fashioned. For example last night I argued with them about the music taste. I was listening to (rock/rap) out loud from my computer when my mom came and said she will not tolerate this kind of music and I need to turn it off. We started to yell at each other and then finally said sorry. It's really hard to get on with my parents, but sometimes I have to if I still want to live with them...