I just have to add creepy old people to my hate list. Just like 5 minutes ago some old man with black and yellow teeth came to me and starting spouting hokkien at me, asking if I want to buy durians and saying my father should buy durians for me. Sorry, if no avocado, NO DEAL. It's a very useful fruit. At least I think it's a fruit.

And two days ago, my mother went to some house pedicure and brought me along. This old granny was there and she was uber scary. She will start scolding and shouting every 5 seconds and will give me a cold, angry stare every few seconds while I entertain the toddlers there. They kept pushing me and pinching me and demanding horsey rides. When I was bored and drew on a piece of paper the boy got angry and demanded I stop drawing behind his drawing. I flipped it over, and erm, a big crooked spiral with jaggedy lines in the middle. Anyways because the nail polish didn't dry yet, I had to do everything for mummy dearest. Even tap her EZlink card. At least I earned a $1 tip. The manicure pedicure thing was for a wedding. We planned to go shopping but it was too late so we went home.

The next day, in time for the (her bosses') wedding, she asked me to charge her handphone while she was showering. I couldn't find it. I even called it to see where the ringtone comes from but she switched it off. Then my mummy remembered that because I helped her answer phone calls yesterday it could be in my bag. I checked and it wasn't there. After awhile, my father found it in my bag and scolded me stupid, foolish and useless for not being able to find it. He also said I was lying when I said I looked everywhere for it. He also said I didn't check my bag like my mother asked to. BUT I DID. I REALLY DID. If this is what I get for helping people answer phone calls and look for things and charge handphones and tell the truth, then I rather not help anyone or tell the truth in my life ever again.

WHY CAN'T PARENTS ADMIT THAT THEIR CHILD MAY BE RIGHT??????