Wednesday, December 30, 2009


I need Mom.

I need Mom to clean my back for me.
I need Mom to cook an extra meal for me.
(b'cos i can't eat what they eat)
I need Mom to be creative because i don't want to eat the same thing again.
I need Mom to buy me cooling stuff like coconut.
I need Mom to wash my dirty clothes.
(Esp this period. Cos i'm changing like 3 times a day. For fuck, idk?!)
I need Mom to scream at me in a gentle way because i cry when i see reflection of me.
(No idiot will cry when they got chicken pox)
I need Mom to show me extra attention.
I need Mom to be around to whine about how frustrated i am
(to stay home do nothing except TV & coming online)

Mom says : Big baby, Crybaby.


P.S > She got so flare up with me that she used salt to make coffee for me dad.
Me drink coconut, spit coconut. Me dad drink salted coffee. 3 sips, no spit.
Laugh please.

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