October 02, 2007

You keep me hanging on and we're not moving on




Sometimes, it feels as though the old woman is my wife on menopause. Okay, mother on menopause is more like it. Because branding her as my wife would only be plain sick and I'm not into incest. So, there.

*exasperated

But, I admit that there are were times when I asked for it. Whatever 'it' was. Gah. Even I don't quite understand why. Call me rebellious. But if she were to express great unhappiness and even a hint of anger nag about me going out too often or too late at night, the more determined I'd become on going against her and going out. It's always like this. Then, I'd come home a little later than she allowed because I live by the typical Malaysian timing. Guess what? She'd live up to her reputation by playing the role of the mother on menopause. Sure, I'd feel sorry. Sometimes. But, this is only because this has happened once too many times. As time goes by, I've somehow become immuned to it all.

Baffled?

No, right?

*big smiley face

But, I understand why she's like that. And it's a long grandmother's story. So.

You know, I think... I may need to get myself a new webcam. I'm not the only person complaining, either.



It was so clear then when I first bought it, which was last year. Well, not super clear but clear enough. But, now? No comment. Wtf.

*cough cough

I tried to reenact the same pose but failed rather miserably. In the end, I gave up and simply 'pakai bantai'. And don't ask me what happened to my webcam. I'm just as clueless.

Any recommendations? Or should I just get a new laptop with a built-in webcam? Hohum.

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