It matters to me
i hated the treatment i got , when i was back at home.it was supposed to be a GOOD long weekend for me to stay at home.since they said they are going to Penang/Cameron.
he was like a pearl to her.
i think she already loose her mind at the first place few years back.just that i kept quiet about it.
at first i thought it was just my own sensitivity feelings or my own jealousy when i was treated this way at this place.
i don't know what to say now.since someone also think quite the same way as i am.
it's very obvious.if you cant see you are probably an alien.
why must we treat them so bloody nice when the we get crappy treatment at first and in return?
did she just forgotten who we are ?
i don't know what she boasted about me or did she?!
when i was washing the plates after some food , he came to the basin area and commented : you actually washed your plates ?!
me :* frozen a while* i do and why not ?
he kept quiet a while.
when i was doing hand wash on my gym attire , again he came and commented : you wash your clothes? half awake in the morning i replied yes.
he seemed surprised.like WTF.
woke up one morning,suddenly there is a box of cake.*PERASAN-LY*i thought it was either sis's bf or it was my cake since my birthday is coming soon.she told me that she ordered it.she then asked me to cut it for her pearl.not once or twice but 3 times i was like ?!?!?!.
when everyone's around,actually i purposely went and ask her what cake does my sis likes .what a dissapointing answer she gave.
came her she asked me to get something , again . can you get the maple syrup for me when you're on the way to the gym. you know the maple syrup ? when i was about to answer yes , she assumed that i don't know a shit about maple syrup. she went on and said, oh ya i know you don't know and you dont know how to get it.
after she bossed me around to pick them here and there , her never-ending order ask me to treat them AS GOOD AS POSSIBLE and i was kinda late for gym .how will you feel if you were me?
kinda annoyed i raised my voice.how can i not know what is maple syrup ? *some of the people in the house looked at me*
she was like oh you know 'meh' ? *fire blasted on my head* i said yeah it is the syrup in the special bowl of container, to put on the chicken before roasting it on the oven.
i went on , how can you simply say and assume that i don't know anything.hurriedly she asked me how i know one? then she say can you get it for me.
moody i went on and say i wont get it,i wont be parking the car at carrefour.
my long weekend was kinda spoilt all because of this.have to bring her bloody pearl out.go out eat.movies.bowling.pool and all that crap.kinda enjoy it at first now i regret.dont ask why.
when i was asked where i went and how much did i spent or who paid , that bloody mother pearl open her eyes wide and stared at me.AS IF I WILL BLOODY DIG YOUR SON'S MONEY. i dont care im gonna claim some from her.since she keep on stressing on her 'sisterhood' crap.
thank god i came back early.
yeah you may think i'm spoilt or whatever she boasted or whatever they/you thought.
to be honest only myself and god know the truth. if you still think i'm that spoilt it doesn't mean i that i dont know/do a shit. just that sometimes i let someone else to do it for me.
i am offended.










