Today my parents picked me up from the deanships stairs. I was there with a bunch of boys from the Theatre group and Nusaibah.
I know for a fact how my family hates how do artists look (writers, actors , musicians , painters) all of them. And they hate to see me hang out with them. I got to the car and I waited for a tornado of yelling , but NOTHING!! Actually they wanted to know more about the guys and they showed genuine interest in knowing their stories!!
I can never know what to expect!