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Monday, June 08, 2009

one is adorable.
two still tahan-able.
three is a crowd.

well, twenty eight drives me nuts.

i am officially sensitive to the word, 'cher cher'. the more i insisted on them calling me jie jie, the more they called me auntie, sadly. i should make use of reverse psychology next time.

their weapon starts with the letter W.

WHINING.

once they start, they never stop until they get what they want. i swear, its lethal.

and kids are getting smarter. smarter than you'll ever know, in a not so good way that is. they know the word 'fucker' and 'sucker' and 'bastard' and 'walao' and they use it rather freely. they'll go hor hor when someone says any of the above but ends up using it themselves too.

a kid told me,
"hor hor!! cher, he use the word kkb."

i was going through my vocabulary list of vulgarities but none fit those. so i asked him what that was and he told me,

"kukubird."

i dont know to find them cute or what. one thing for sure, i only knew about flowers, sweets, butterflies and whales when i was pri 1 or 2. what fucker, sucker, bastard, walao. they never existed until i was in pri 6 or even sec 1.


ah i need some peace.


10:06 PM