Not showing off or anything hokays, its just tat I came from a family of MALASers(if you know what i mean..)
&, during tat aftanoon while we were in tha cab on tha way to Hougang, my *tooot tooot tooot !!* mum just hadta spoil my darn fugkin' mood. I just hate her ! Seriously speaking, she's hella pain in tha neck.
*Shrugs*
She simply love irritating me to tha core.
Out of tha trazilion topics on earth, she makes it a MUST to talk on my studies on tis supposedly joyous day ! & out of all tha places, must it be in tha cab ?!
Wtf.
Tha taxi driver must be lyk....what a pathetic passenger i have..
Hell, I sooo felt lyk jumping out of tha cab, running away from tat amplifier mum.
Binget Siuls !
Sikit2 sudah arh..ni melampau seh..
Tha whole cabbie was filled with tha buzzing of HER.
just HER. HER. HER.
& she goes on & on & on eventhou I dident give a slightest reply. & my dad ? He was silent tha whole time. I think he's gone mute tha moment my mum speaks about my studies. Its ALWAYS like tat. It ALWAYS happens to me. Wheneva, she opens her mouth & starts lecturing me like there's no tommorrow, my dad will NEVA add on. Its either he's too timid or he agrees with whatevar bullcrap my mum says. Fug rite ?
& my mum, she talks to herself. Literally. I wonder how she does it without gettin annoyed when people doesn't listen to her.
She's worse than a stereo.
An out-of-tune oldies pathetic spoiled tape recorder.
Phewww~.
She thinks I'm a genius. Fugla. Hello, face it, IM NOT.
GAHH~
I've waken up hokay mummy. I've set my pririorities now. I have. & you could help me even more by stop deafening my eardrums ! Tha more you nag, tha more I slack, gettit ?.
