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i write habitually as a way to verbalize my far too complex thoughts which are always in a web of words, tightly woven in fabric of sentences that complicate life unnessarily.


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Friday, December 22, 2006 12/22/2006 08:48:00 AM
I’m having my lessons at 8 in the morning.
I told my bloody maid to wake me up at 7
because I decided to take a cab there.
Unfortunately that stupid bloody bitch wakes me up at 8!!
GAWD!!!!
And the best part is
when I asked her why wake me up around this time,
she innocently said,
she totally FORGET!
Like WTF sia!!
It’s her fucking job sia!!
Bloody shit!
My hands were merely about to slapped right to her ugly freaking face.
Work for nothing!!
It’s so fucking simple thing to do and
yet still can admit she forget.
Fuck up.
What a morning to start!
I called mom and
I was crying to her.
This is not the first time se I’m not attending lessons.
It’s like my 4th time.
Bloody shit right!!
Ok, for whatever it is my mom stayed cool.
I was shouting in the phone due
to the anger that built up immediately when that
bitch spoke nonsense. Mom told me it was a little mistake
to have decided in the first place to have lessons in the morning,
which it’s hard for me to wake up too.
I told her my heart was torn
for the fact that I’ve always given her problem and
by attending and finishing the lesson is the least
I could do for her.
She patiently explained it’s alright.
Can go for another lessons but
this time round it must be in the afternoon.
We have to go through this together till
the worst we must face.
I’ll be by your side till
the end okay.
Oh mama.
Thank you so much for understanding,
caring and being patient
to this pathetic child of yours.
I love you mama,
you are irreplaceable.
Now any mom could top that?