my mum, a woman that has fantastic imagination that will juz go on and go on to scold about everything that she could possibly think of. yupz, it is true that i am at fault for getting kicked out of poly, but that doesnt neccesary means that i am totally at fault... ah well, it doesnt matter to me anymore, cause i won desire to stay back in the course anymore. in my heart the desire to move out of this house is getting stronger and stronger... once i am able to get enough money to support myself for the first two months, i will move out with no hesitation. to where i dun really know, but one thing i know is to get away from this one hell of a f up mother before i myself get crazy... listen to this conversation
mother: all ur bad result is because u go to spsd, go church, know so many girls... girls made u fail u lousy son
son: wateva... say what u want
mother: go on, go on and get attached, with ur bad results i see which girl wans u... attach somemore la, ur bad results confirm is because of ur girlfren... all because u know them thats why u even pick up smoking...
son: stop insulting my frens... (shut up la... tok so much... fuck(thinks in my mind))
mother: dun giv me this type of attitude i tell u... u beta quit either one... and stop going for all the activities.... u think going will giv u good result is it? giv u money is it? if so go ahead and dun come begging me...
son: ......(speak also no fucking use... move out beta... stop all nonsense)
this is partly why i came up with the conclusion i wanna move out... i mean... hey... this is merely 0.001% of all the words she said... creepy and infuriating right? who ever in my shoes also will get infuriated.... i am no difference... an announcement to all frens here and my girlfren also.... whoever receives call from my mum... hang up instantly and dun speak to her.... if u r my fren.... do this...