Not exactly a great daughter

Looking back at my previous entry and all the resentful emotions that filled me as I was typing it, I realised what a lousy daughter I can be at times. My frens are right. What's the big deal about not using the car. (yes, it's a small issue in the big scheme of things. ) Didn't I survive without the car for a good 18 yrs? Juz coz I have my license now, I muz use the car, and expect to use it as and when i want to? And when my dad isn't too happy about me using so much of his car, I get pissed with him and show him face. Haha... so childish now that I think of it. Have I forgotten all the other things he has given me? I should be contented.... contented with all that freedom, love and concern he has given me all along. I love u all the same dad. =)