Sunday, May 07, 2006
*in the car*Me: Papa, can i have a Beagle? Siyi's lecturer's friend's beagle gave birth so he wants to give away the pups.
Papa: Issit those big-sized type?
Me: Noo laa. Average-sized.
Papa: Oh. Okay lor. Get one lor.
Me: HAHA. okok! *elated*
*mum enters the car*Papa: girl, tell mummy.
Me: Huh.. err. you tell la. (cos i knew whats happening next)
Papa: girl's friend wana give away Beagle puppies......
Mom: No. Dun want. Shit here and there how? You want, when you get married then you go get one and blah blah blah.
In the end, my dad side with her.
BOOOOOO. :(
MOMS ALWAYS HAVE THE LAST SAY.
then my dearest mummy started saying stuffs thats unrelated to this topic.
From getting a pup to all the hassle of adopting to my studies and then my future.
And so the journey to my gran's house,
both my dad and i kept quiet, listening to mummy's
nagging.
(Cos' we
knew we are asking for
trouble if we argued/reasoned back.)
S I G H.
MOMS....
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