I arrived at home after the long bus trip, near 4 o'clock. Unfortunately my father came out in his under-shirt and with his work pants. (Good thing I was the only one apart from the driver and the monitor.) He waved as they circled at the round-about and past our house once again. I entered to find that my computer was on and running(which meant it was recently used). I wasn't so surprised that my dad had been using it. I soon started to pressure my dad while I was eating a snack to hurry up so that I could use it. I kept bugging him, though I knew that my dad was installing anti-virus softwares.
I slept on a chair as I waited for him to finish, but when I woke up he was STILL using it. I moved upstairs to the master bedroom and laid down. Before I knew it my eyes were shut tight, and I was laying still sleeping. Tears dropped from my eyes for some random reason. ( Sometimes if I have a bad dream tears start dripping.) I walked downstairs to find that my dad was watching television while waiting for the software to install. I walked down after wiping away my tears and started using my computer. I woke up at 7 o'clock, that's 4 hours of my dad using my computer! Whatever, what's done is done, and he was just helping me. So I think I can overlook this error in life. Life is cruel, but that's how it is.
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