Y DAD DRIVING ME MAD!

Was packing up for library, my dad walked pass the room. ' what are you going to study at the libaray, with whom?' like WHY should you care? I just ignored. 'going to the apple shop today, need anything?' oh ya, sure i WANT EVERYTHING you see in the i shop that i dont have. LOL of cos i did not say that since i'm NOT talking to him. i just replied with a 'um' i cant belive what he asked next, he actaully asked 'so are you going to study maths?' DEFINATELY NOT right, i dont give a shit about maths, oh maybe he was just always too busy to know that. And the one question he asked that stunned me was ' then,geography? ' you asking me this question proves how much you know about me. i have not been taking that subject since like sec 2. Reality check! it WAS.. WAS my sister that took that subject. I'm sure that i have always been complaining about how bad i do in geog and how much it wouldnt be in my sec 3 timetable when i was in sec 2. You just never did have the time to hear what i have to say. This is just disheartening! Deep down, i really want a dad that i could joke with and maybe just understands me at least a little, unlike the stern and humourless one that i have. The luxury could be a substitution, i dont care.
But i know that day would never come.