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Monday, May 14, 2007
Once again, I am tempted to offer my mother the option of killing my Grandma. If only it can stop the mumblings, complaining, hostility that is so uncalled for especially from a Christian. And I have to pretend to be interested in my grandma's storytelling. She speaks to no one for hours until we are back from work in the late afternoon. I have to pretend coz it's the nth time I am listening to the same story. My father has resorted to shouting for her to SHUT UP the moment she 'talks' to my dad abt her past. Maybe I should offer the same offer to my dad as well. He certainly looks as if he loves his damned luo han than his own mother. Should I feel happy for the fish or feel sad for my grandma, or both?

Zip. Zlich. Zero. Y
@ 8:24 pm

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Name: Hwee
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"Use Things Not People. Love People Not Things.

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