Reading yoshi314's journal

My father is the most mood-stirring element in the house.
He always makes fuss about something and always everyone is to blame. Except for him.
Recently he fixed a washing machine, and when it still didn't work ok he threw the blame on
1. Me, for not helping him (i'm not familiar with it anyway)
2. My mother and sister for being stupid and not using the thing properly. (No comments) "the machine didn't work properly? It's your mind that does not work properly!"

No, i'm not expecting any compassion and stuff. It happens on a regular basis and we are used to it.

There is a good thing about it - situations like this make me motivated to become a better person than my father has become, and to work harder to improve myself.

Things like that motivate me to work on myself and i make an effort. Surprisingly enough it helps me a lot. Looks like there are many weird places to look for good motivation.

"Life is a queue. You come in, hang around for a bit, get some service, then depart."