Wednesday, August 30, 2006 , 0 Comment
Tomorow's the last day of the term and the hols are starting. But fuck, why bother calling it the holidays since we're coming for lessons every day? Ms Toh even expects us to stay at home like good little doggies and study. Fuck, we students really have no life. Called my mother just now to tell her about my report book. And she started telling me all the shit things my aunt did to her. During that one period, we knew she had some fucked up motive. Or else she wouldn't bother to drag her fat ass over to help us. But hey Auntie, too bad you're prettaye useless. My sister and I could just manage perfectly- even with the stupid spiderman jumping around the house, scaring the fuck of us. I got kinda angry to know that for a fact, my aunt betrayed her own sister, my mother. I'll never do that to Ain no matter how shit piss she makes me. And hah, I know she loves me alot. But fuck that woman man! God has punished her well enough- her son got caught for smoking pot :D And yes, he's still serving his sentence now and I cannot be bothered to visit him. Like mother like son. She'll soon see, in the next ten years, that I'll be having the last laugh. While she struggles to find a hubby in the folks' home, my mother'll be shall be shaking her legs at home with a maid at her beck and call. And she'll nag at me to take her shopping, of course. Enough with my good-for-nothing aunt. My mother also told me stuffs about my granny. The way she had to struggle to bring up 7 kids on her own. The way she coped with the death of two of her kids (I was named after my late aunt). The way she respects every single decision her children makes no matter how stupid it is. The way she sells kuih to raise enough money for their education. They way she doesn't complain though she's poor and always has a smile on her face. They way she jokes around and says things bluntly to anyone. Damn, now I know why I love her so much. But yet, I haven't visited her in donkey months. That's it, I'm going on Sunday and see how she is. And one more thing, I didn't really mention anyone's name did I? Oh yes, Auntie Huda. If you actually guessed it was you I'm refering to, well, all I can say is, feeling guilty yet you flirty old woman?
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