Just now, my mum just nagged at me for shaving the hair above my lips (please enlighten me on the correct term) saying it will become thicker as I continue to shave, hence, becoming like men’s. I don’t know why she is so so so against shaving. I mean seriously, it’s damn ugly la if I don’t shave it off. But anyway, she stopped after a while.

Then it was the desktop wired mouse in the living. She started nagging about the latter, saying it won’t work blah and blah. So I connected back the wireless one for her. Well, not surprising, she had something to say about the wireless mouse too. It’s so big and bulky, blah and blah. Wah, I really can’t understand how parents can nag about trival stuffs like a mouse. -.-

And so I told Zhen ‘Ai on msn:

cuiling says:
haiyoo my old mouse spoil
the one at the desktop
then my mum nag again
-.-

absence makes the heart search another   zhen’ai. says:
loll

cuiling says:
hai
grumpy siah

absence makes the heart search another   zhen’ai. says:
aging mah
nvm lah

cuiling says:
lol
ya lor
can u imagine
we are gonna be like them in a few decades
zomg

absence makes the heart search another   zhen’ai. says:
choy choy
hahaha
that depends if we have kids

cuiling says:
lol
u dont wanna have kids?

absence makes the heart search another   zhen’ai. says:
i dunno man
kids are expensive man
i rather spend the money on myselffffffffffffffffff
lavish myself in indulgence and luxury

cuiling says:
lol
ya mannnnn

absence makes the heart search another   zhen’ai. says:
loll
plus 9 months of suffering

Korean kids. Source: Lomography.com 

How true… If having children makes me grumpy, naggy and whatever-gy, I’d rather not have them. But of course I know there’re always the happy times with your child/children. But… there’re so many buts, I think I won’t talk about them.

I remember two weeks back or so, Sharina said that she wants to have 5 children or something like that. LIKE WAH. You know, I can’t imagine me having 5 children running around the house, expressing their arty-farty side on the wall, spilling drinkings, crying, climbing up the chair, falling off the chair, breaking their arms, legs, head… Oh blah… I think 2 children are already a handful. BUT FIVE?! FIVE FIVE FIVE FIVE FIVE. ZOMG 0.0 Can form a basketball team already.

That, brings me back to another conversation. It was last Sunday when I was having duty and Xuan came for replacement. And at Tanah Merah Interchange, a Malay family came in. Then Xuan was like, "Eh malays can’t use contraceptive right?" Initially I thought her question was rather random, not until I looked over to my left side. Oh. Right. So many children, really a huge family. Okay, maybe theirs consist of immediate families and blah. But man! Look at mine, pathetic shit. I seriously wonder how the parents can manage. 

Seeing a huge Malay family settled down for a picnic at East Coast Park isn’t a rare sight. But seeing a huge Chinese family doing the same thing, it is definitely something you don’t get to see everytime when you head for ECP. Actually, it is quite sad. How the Chinese are money-chasing and all and do not care about spending quality time with their families even during the weekends. My father is a very good example of a typical Chinese who thinks about money all day long and never made it big. How sad.

His phone rang when he was having dinner with us just now and he continued talking to his client while having food in this mouth. Sibei no time management can. Meal time means meal time la… 钱是赚不完的。Meaning: You can’t have all the money in the world. Seriously.

Haiyo, I typed a whole chunk of crap without even realising. Okay, I shall stop.