Here are my boring notes:
1900. Don’t put anyone down and counsel the boy nicely. But you are also a sucker. You better say something good as an elder sister and found out why he has a tantrum. My item mother didn’t benefit from my own hard work, you sucker.
1824. Ranting continues about ungrateful son making her mad. The twit is at fault for tolerating his bad behavior, a reflection of his disregard to his OLD family.
1538. Received a strange message from the boy: “Need dinner”. Listen, chump. If you happen to read this particular blog entry, please just go away. We have had enough of pathological liars who have paranoid schizophrenia. It is best you move on with you life because you will continue to blame your parents (who are well into their seventies) for imaginary circumstances of which you’ve created unto yourself. Had you listened to them, you would not be a fearful henpeck to her Chinese culture. It’s too bad you have to read it this way. You choose that path, you suffer. Don’t use this place to hide out either. What a shame.
She’s a shame for failing to show up on her own. But it was too hard for her now, huh? Nothing’s changed before and after marriage with her own words that you take care of your side and she will take care of hers. That’s enough truth right there, huh? Stop covering for her, okay? She didn’t want kids on the premise that you claimed that she was getting mad at you for not marrying her and that you felt her biological clock ticking. Well? I don’t see any niece or nephews running around our place. Do you?
And why didn’t you two dummies visit on the week that Paw would have felt better to see you after his flu-like symptoms? Oh! I get it! We are too damn dirty/filthy for your kinds — always walking with our shoes indoors, not washing/drying our dishes well, coughing and sneezing all over the place. Whatever. We learned from you but that’s it. We learned that you are short-circuiting and that you care only for yourself, just like the paternal trait who doesn’t lift a finger for the sick/dying and out of fear of getting infected.
We predicted that you’d throw your strange “tantrums/fits” to avoid visiting and blaming us in the process for pointing out the truthiness of your strange relationship. Friggin’ psycho. Keep playing us for dummies. Perhaps, I should report both your attitudes to her stupid niece/nephews and let the kids wonder why we are acting up. Actually, they drove one in-law insane from their stupidity. Sorry. It’s true. Anyway, chump, are you still keeping your Fakebook account? I read a news article about how your timelines will be locked forever, sort of as a FREE online memorial of the braggarts such as yourself. That reminds me: I still have to compile photographic memories for the Dignity Memorial service. It’s the same only you get to bury your dead at a high price, too.
0725. Had a thought from this morning about listening to the noise on radio and television and how “reality is real is you turn it on and NOT real if you turn it off”.
0702. Had a thought from this morning about how “you are not better than the white man shooting at things they know nothing about when you do NOT understand even the simplest things in life”.
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