I'm bored people...BORED.
Have to spend my Sunday with that bloody monster.
Such a beautiful Sunday.....NOT!
My mum pulled me out of my dreamland just to ask me to buy char siew bun for her.
I can't stand (nor sit) that monster of mine la.

ME: What you want to eat for lunch?

MONSTER: Er..indian rojak

ME: Then you better go down to the foodcourt with me. I don't know what you want for your rojak

MONSTER: Why you everytime ask me to go down with you one! I don't want to go down you know.

Stomping towards me and get her stinky shoes from the shoe rack.

ME: Because I don't want to call back home to ask what you want if they don't have the stuff you want. It will safe the trouble of calling you if you just bloody tag along!

She put on her stinky shoes and stomp out of the house without missing my toes!!! OUCH!!

At the foodcourt...
MONSTER: I want to eat the chinese rojak already.

Grrrrr.......
ME: You won't like the prawn paste.

MONSTER: But got yio char kuey. I want to eat the yio char kuey.

ME: Problem is, you will eat yio char kuey with the prawn paste meh?! You always complain prawn paste is stinky.

MONSTER: I don't care. I want to eat.

ME: You don't come and tell me you don't like that taste when we get home I'm telling you. I won't finish it for you. You must finish it all.

And she gave me that face which every spoilt brats do everytime. RAH!!!

Orderd four pieces of roti prata just in case she doesn't want to finish it.
Went to the chinese rojak stall and learnt that the uncle did not open his stall today. It's a good ting she tag along man. In the end she bought rice dumpling.

ME: See..I told you. If you don't tag along, I have to waste time calling you when you can't decide immediately what you want.

MONSTER: shut up la!

RAH..!! FEEL LIKE STRANGLING HER..!!!

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