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Me: Miiii (short for mommy), I'm going to Bali for holiday. Mom: When? Me: End of Nov. Mom: With who? Me: Friends la. Mom: Then have to apply leaves lor? Me: Of coz lah, will apply soon. Mom: Oh. (Oh? Just like that? Cooooooool)
Proceed to bug my brother. Me: Psst... eh, tell you something. I'm going on a holiday soon *smirk* Bro: Where? Me: Bali :D Bro: HUH? That place where terrorists bombed like nobody's business, that one? Me: YES. That one *smirk* But you *shhhh la! SAY SO LOUD WANNA DIE IS IT? If mommy hears, she will nag me. Bro: Miiiiiii.... che che is going to .... (voice trailing off) *Ouch* Don't pinch me lah! Meanwhile at the dining table, during lunch. Mom: Why go Bali? Nice meh? Me: Of coz lah. Beaches :D Bro: Yeaaa, beaches where terrorists love to bomb. Me: *Glare* Ahem. I thought we both agreed to *shhh about it? Mom: *Shhh about what? Bro: Che Che doesn't want you to know that she is going to a terrorist-infested area. Mom: Aiyo, you think mommy stupid is it? Me: *Eyes wide in disbelief* YOU KNOW? (never thought my mom would pay attention to news as such when she reads the papers) Mom: Of cos I know. I read the papers you know. Me: Then... then... how come... how come you never stop me from going? Mom: You so stubborn. Nag you 1 million times also you won't listen lar. (In my head: Yeah true also) *Pause* Mom: But go lar, have fun. Just be careful and take good care of yourself. I SO LOVE MY MOMMY AT THAT MOMENT K. IT'S LIKE... "MI, YOU CAN NAG ME EVERY SINGLE DAY FOR ONE WHOLE MONTH AND I WOULD STILL LOVE YOU!" |
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