Rant Post
I've got so much angst right now, it's like the end of the world is coming... (I seriously wish it is)
Seriously, after my mom had her hand operation, she's been breathing down everyone's neck, asking them to do this do that. I bet she feels great inside her now that she doesn't have to do many the chores at home. I've taken over most of the job, but she just seems to enjoy reprimanding me every time I wash the dishes, underwears and the family car. It's like I'm 1 year old and if she's not watching me, I'm gonna start drinking soap or hitting the plates with my head. (Not even 1 year olds do that!)
Guess what's more annoying than the annoying orange? Right, my mom. And I've to live with it every day. Now that she can't cook, we order catering for our dinner everyday. I'm like the only one who goes home everyday to accompany her eat, and she can't stop complaining about how lousy the food and how lousy her day is. My selfish sister stops coming home for dinner after the first night of catering and I've to live with it. She's like the one big egoistic monster! She washes her own underwear and keeps the rest of ém lying there and then starts ranting about me, saying why am I so lazy, so useless, so dependent and refuses to wash mine myself. Fck, I'm just gonna wash it later and you can't stop ranting?
Seriously, I don't fcking understand women. They are so full of themselves and then treats everyone like slave!
My mom's the worst of the lot though. The story goes like this:
The weekly car washing is done by me, so I should safely assume that I can OTOT (own time own target). I took my own sweet time cos I knew I've got the whole morning to wash the car. But NO! my mom is like a freaking control maniac!
"When are you going to wash the car? (x1000) Why are you still not going to wash the car? Still taking your time?"
FINE! I went down, and there she is, standing there
like a boss.
"Why didn't you wet the car?" (I was about to do so)
"See la, I'm not here and you're not following procedures. Can do faster or not? See you do I very pek chek!" (I was trying to wear my earphones so I can block off all the noises)
And she continues walking around
like a boss. After much boredom looking at me ignoring her, she went up (finally!).
When I'm finally about the water jet the car, I hear footsteps. When I looked up, she stood there eating a plum and looking down on me,
like a boss. Fck, I was having trouble holding the hose such that it doesn't touch the car and there she is supervising me. Well done!
After all that's done, someone is supposed to drive the car back to a drier spot so I can wipe it dry. She went up and came down with the car keys. Cos of her hand operation, I asked her kindly if she could do it and where's dad. She freaking started complaining how she took the keys upstairs, shook it around and walked loudly but my dad still continued watching tv. So she had
no choice but to come down and drive herself.
Women's logic?! Can't she just asked him to do it? Does she have to assume everyone is looking at her every move and infer what she wants us to do?
Damn, I just kept quiet and tried to let her get to me. But she just doesn't seem to get it. She continues to supervise me and rant about how I do not know how to wipe a car dry. I do not know how to rinse and clean the cloth. And the great her is teaching me all the godly skills she's acquired through all the effort in her life.
Ever since she's got her hand operated on, the family just seems to be falling apart. Gosh, she's actually quite impt! Either that, or her daily angst on a not-working-right-hand is tearing the family apart. I'd like to believe it's the latter. I can't be bothered to talk to my sister (cos she's just a fcking ranting bitch when she's with me and an annoying act cute lady with her bf). My ears are in pain from all the daily dosage of nagging my mom is administering. And I just get the cold shoulder from my dad, as always. Oh wells, at least I've still got my computer. And my bed. And my ipod. Man, I feel loved~
After much this much explosion of rant, it's time for some gaki to get the steam off my back.
Sorry for the long post.
