*flashback earlier*
*during lunch*
Kangae: Soooo, Francis' sister is joining a beauty pageant as I've heard. They said, he also headed there to support his sister.
Mom: Really? His sister must have joined any local pageants first. Like Ms. /name of town/ or Ms. Intrams.
Dad: No. You don't really need to join in any pageant for that matter. It doesn't even matter if it's the first time as long as you meet the requirements.
Mom: NO! As I said, you need to join local pageants first.
Dad: Tch. There are criterias in joining. Some are scouted---
Mom: That's exactly what you said scouted but----
*incoherent arguments and mumblings*
Meanwhile...
*in the background*
Kangae: Ah... eh... *sweatdrop* （￣□￣；）
Mom: I'm so done with you!
P.S. This was really a long argument but I'd rather not go into details since every argument they have always comes back to the things they have already said so it's unending and my father refuses to back down and mom's always the first one to break the topic since she can't handle my father's stubborness in which I obviously inherited so he doesn't have the right to question my personality and hey, I'm in a rebellious phase of teenage years.
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