Mid-Autumn Party

A friend from class invited all the chinese to a mid-autumn party~also known as a Harvest Moon Festival gathering, at his house. I was invited as well, or at least I hope I was.

But unfortunately, barely 5 minutes after receiving his verbal invitation...

I went absolutely silent and said that I wouldn't be able to make it.

I'm a little upset, I guess.

Nicole's going. Everyone's going too. And it really is quite near my house.

However I knew that he might as well not let me know about it.

There's no way my aunt would let me. And I was right. Right in the car I asked her and before I even finished what I had to say, she had that look on her face that meant much more than the word "No."

It's fine that I'm practically feeling like an only child.

 I just want to hang out with my friends and have fun with them without having to think about how much I owe the ones who now provide food and shelter over my head.

 My friends are not criminals. They're top students from the first class.

We all are. Can't I be trusted?

 Because last I checked, I'm quite sure that I'm not stupid nor desperate you know.

/Sigh/

Whatever. She doesn't even know about how my friends call me the "prisoner" because I'm never allowed out of the house other than for school.

Cheers.