Discussing curfew-change with your parents has proven itself to be a skill.
Their rebuttals were often "you're only 15", "you might get raped", "the police
might come after you"(wtfsxz?!), "you're too young", "your sister only started
going out after midnight at 21" (LOSE),"no. we'll talk about it when you're 16".
Mine were "but all my friends don't have a curfew so it's reasonable that i'm still
asking for one, just later", "please?", "i won't get raped, somebody will send me
home", "i'm old enough", "it's singapore, not the bahamas.", "skittles..."