MAYBE U SHUD GIVE ME UR MOOD-O-METER SO I KNOW WHEN U GONNA RANT AT ME. OR WHAT? NOT LET ME EAT. THIS IS REALLY GETTING ON MY FREAKING NERVES.WATS THE BIG DEAL ABT NOT BLOODY OPENING UP THE WINDOWS.I DUN FEEL HOT OR WAT.SO WHY SHUD I OPEN THEM UP. DO U DARE SAY U'VE NVR NOT OPEN UP THE WINDOWS WHEN U COME HOME.PLEASE LA I DUNO SEE U LIKE THAT ALSO HOW MANY TIMES LE.SO STOP KICKING UP A BIG FUSS.maybe i'm kicking up a big fuss now. maybe i'm freakingly feeling the 'housewife' stress lol zzz.
i duno la i tell u. its like everything is slowly becoming my job.it's like just pushing the job ard from you to you to you. ironingthe clothes, washing the dishes etc. it wasnt my job previously u know.why do i have to do all these xtra responsibilties. and all that * knows is to sit in front of the com and game.he even laughs at me washing the dishes. and i'm so wtf. why is he not called upon but me.me.me. comeon la its so totally unfair lor. ya whatever nth is fair in this world.let me quote u a rubbish example, we like to have lor mee for breakfast on wk end so one person buy,one person wash. so that day i buy n he was supposed to wash.then he nvr wash.and my mum go and wash for him.usually if my bro buy then i supposed to wash. they will like keep calling me and nagging me until i wash. so unfair. maybe u call me petty,well i am then.sometimes i'mjust freaking buay song.pek cek la.
end of rant :X