Sunday, July 16, 2006

I cant communicate with my mom.She's like a tyrant.She nv allows me to follow my own plan.Even when it comes to food. So today, i was alrdy a good boy to wake up early do maths, then have tution and after dinner did my Gp hw.Was bored so i read the encycopedia.At least i didnt go play or wad.

Mom: u say now not much time le how come u still dun study? u nv keep ur promise one.(cos over dinner she told me go back straight away do revision i dun want to reply her much so just say "orh" so that no need do tai chi with her)
me: i hav alrdy made my mind to revise tml.tml i will revise for sure ok?
mum:*increased stress pattern in voice* how cum u dun study now? now so much time.i waste my money on u for the tution . just now u just fin tution i nv call u go study striaght away very good alrdy, let u have dinner then study blah blah blah blah blah !##$^$%&*%&(^*).
me: ok laa! i study now can alrdy?!

smtimes i feel dat my mum is not my mum but my slavemaster. go eat, go slp, go study, eat ice cream. doe wan? i wan, so must pei me go eat. there shes goes again: now must go slp le har! every word form her is a command.i have no choice from my own.smtimes i just feel like leaving the house then very late then come back.i may flunk my test, have no food, no bed but at least im happy.i seriously dun feel like going home early to have lunch. i rather go Kovan eat Old Chang Kee curry puff and not feel restrained....

Henry @ 11:12 PM