Wednesday, January 14, 2009

mum the word!!

As a mother i considered u r a rude mother, rude to your child, your child is hunger for your attention and you just keep on texting on to yr hp, i don't know im touched because yr child is waving at you yet you didn't bother, she wanted to follow her nanny but not until you wave goodbye to her, i know this is a hospital you might not bothering yr child because u r pregnant, your child looks like she is mute, maybe you stuck on hospital's bill but for heaven fucking sake look at your child carry her or ask her what does she wants, im not freaking fucking care the shrieking sound of your child im annoyed because im guessing her needs is being abandoned my you the fringing motherrr, and unbelievable you are carrying another one in your tummy im wishing that u can stop doing whatever the urgency and give a min to yr child im fucking sure the cashier or the pharmacist wouldn't mind rather than us being an audience to your lack of sensitivity towards yr
throutcomingoutcryingchild huh


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ps: last year post

sighing heavily

I think i crimed myself by eating 8 sticks of Hj Samuri's chicken sate, it all went wrong when Nabil came to my pad to meet my gramma,so sate was bought to be dinner served, i already had 3 pcs of pulut panggang in the evening and planned not to do a heavy dinner but will only rely on Wasa's. Things got worst when its only minutes away for swimming, as im hoping this week i shall swims the whole week night, ive made a fashion crime when i swim in my body cladding quicksilver's and butt wrapping hot pants thats easily roll up im baring my every inch of fat rolls and cellulite (come on even kim k. Have some) i manage to make 17 lapse!!! And i can feel the sate is jinggling in my chest of indigestion ....


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ps: last year post