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Friday, September 24, 2004

Yesterday night when I got back from work, me and Ash we talked about the house. His sister, Siti, had already made some inquiries to the HDB on whether Ash can or cannot downgrade and buy a house via them. It is a possibility yes. So Mak Chu, Siti's husband's aunt who is a house agent is invited this weekend to come over and find a buyer.

That was the surprise. The surprise was that Ash asked me if it was ok for him to come and live with my mother for a while while waiting to buy a new house. I was like...Ash...and my mother...under one roof? You could have punch me in the face and maybe I won't feel the pain for at least a few minutes. I was that shocked. Because of my lack lustre response he was a bit put out, saying something like it was as if aku tak suka gitu dia dok kat Jurong. I told him it wasn't that. It was just that can he...could he stand to be in the same close space with my mother? I am her daughter and I can't. That's why I break away.

I am going to inform them when I send those grocery supplies at the end of the month. Imagine all the cleaning up to do. Shit! Ash has always been used to tidy house and clean floors. Aku jugak yang kena jadi babu. I decided that he should sleep in my mother's son's room...preferably with me. All his stuff from Woodlands...aku nak sumbat dalam bilik aku. Do I care if Mum au-au pasal me being on the same bed with him? Not really. It's as if I go and mantat dengan dia pe, unlike her son.

But all that cleaning up depresses me. I hate housework siak!

i'm watching you...
Friday, September 24, 2004

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