Tuesday, June 7, 2011

What the fuck is wrong with you?

You travel all the way for 15 hours by plane to Paris. Once you arrive, you want to eat your maggi mee. you refuse to eat the croissants and baguettes. Wtf???

You nag and nag and nag. complain complain and complain. wtf???

You complain we sleep in late which is until 10am. do you realise that the shops only open at 11. wtf is wrong with u???

When we are in the museum or disneyland, all you care about is you, you and oh ya, YOU!!! you and the bloody things u need to buy for all the ppl you promised. and to do that, u complain and complain about us leaving late and all that. wtf is wrong with u???

you've been sitting and walking slow for almost throughout the journey and time in there, and when we ask u whether you're tired, u said no. when u come back, u complain you're dead tired. wtf???

you sleep and snore like a pig, I didnt get enough sleep coz of your snore and my period, when i wanna sleep in for a little while more, you rudely wake the whole house up by talking loudly. when you wanted to sleep, all of us whispered and tiptoed or walked slowly so we wouldnt wake u up. wtf is wrong with u???

when we finally get a spot to sit for lunch, you complain its too fucking hot and u dont wanna sit there coz the sun is shining so bright. wtf is wrong with u?

I'm sorry for my rudeness. BUT in my opinion, if she cant stay in the sun just for a little while for food, she doesnt deserve to eat or drink. If she doesnt care about people's feelings, then why the hell should i care? I could just treat her back the same way. If u're gonna eat maggi mee, i rather you don even come to paris.

I'm sorry for you because you have to listen to her, obey her every word, care about her. BUT sorry, I'm not her daughter. I have an option on whether or not to tolerate her ridiculous attitude. And yes, if we break up, she would be one of the huge factors.

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