dad:hey girl, what are you thinking about, someone was upsetting with ours sweetie.
crystal ho;Oh daddy, here you come, it is nothing, hmmmm, i mean i wanna learn something funny, hmmmm, like country music
dad; gosh, it is kinda useless, i think plough soil is much better,you know
ho; ugh , dad i think we havent anything in common, you care about your land things, mom only gossip her cheapjack psychobubble, and i just wanna make my day meaningful.
dad; what s wrong with my sweet, why are you so agressive in a sudden
ho:look, i am young, i wanna freedom, as free as bird, but here is birdcage, i almost suffocate, i wanna try a different life.
dad:it means you wanna go out? why, you don't like here. what s up,
ho;did you remember my neighbor, Macarolin,oh you couldnt imagine she have been to switzerland and thailand, and Oven took risk to madagascar,and Joe with his gf landed into las vegas and moscow, oh gosh, i spend my young time stay down here, it s unfair! think a moment, where i went to. springfield town, ok, i lived with the Simpson.haha, what a gag!my life sucks
dad; i listen carefully to your buzzing, you wanna look over sth beside ours farm, silly you, silly you, you dont know why they obessessed with outland so much,they are upset with their odd life, differently, now we are in nature, we are listening and feeling the power of land as we hardworking. bring your friends here, i ll show something different.
ho:oh, don't trick me, nothing attracive, i dont know what is meaningful?heaps of cowdung or broken aquaduct, sprinkles, maybe dogs love that, i tolerant enough! and how we chat, talk of dozen of agricuture jargons, gosh they dont care.i must be a sucka. cuz all will get worse.