It’s piling up…and I’m not happy. It’s frustrating, the answers I get. At this rate, I’ll lose weight irregardless of whether I diet or exercise.
…”So who do you want to invite?”
Their answer: “Aiya, your dinner not so soon. Wait till Nil come down first la.”
…”Thinking of having the dinner reception at a restaurant.”
Their answer: “Aiya, no need la. Just have it at home. Book the whole street and get a caterer.”
…”Thinking of moving out to stay on our own. Can always buy a place.”
Their answer: “What for? You’re not going to stay here forever. No need to buy. Waste money.”
…”Well, then rent lor.”
Their answer: “Instead of giving someone else 1K, you might as well stay with me and give me that 1K. By the way, when you get married already, you better give me some money ar, especially when I retire.”
…”Urm…but it’s not nice…need some privacy mah.”
Their answer: “What privacy? Your room not private enough ar?”
…”Do you think this dress is nice for the registration ar? I think it’s a bit OTT la. Not quite what I had in mind.”
Their answer: “NO LA. It’s nice. Wear la. No need to buy new dress…but you better lose weight lor. Look so fat and so no nice.”
I honestly don’t understand why some people in my family get away with help, RM20K and not paying a single cent these days while I have to do the exact opposite.
So stressed out and Nil isn’t even here yet.