hUiLiN 
Saturday, May 10
when
have you become so concerned?
drop the pretense, git.
i'm in my room, blogging via my laptop.
i'd decided to skip today's dinner, after what i saw my grandmother and her companions from m'sia. they were like so horrible; as if they come here is to be waited upon by my mom.
serve hot pipin' dishes, then invite them to the table to eat. after dinner, one of her friends actually expects the daughter-in-law to wash their dishes when my grandmother washed her cultery. i have a hunch that my grandmother told her friends tales of my mom in the kampong.
come on, who you think you are?
my mom is not your maid!
i happened to chance an unsatisfied face from one of the old grannies when they saw the room they are sleeping in for the next two nights. for your information, it's my second largest room after master room - study room. my dad specially moved his gigantic metal desk out to the dining room so they are more comfortable in the room. yet, they seem pretty unimpressed.
so don't expect me to sit in the living room and entertain you. i never handle gloomy old ladies and your presence made my mom not able to spend a happy mother's day.
我很想你，外婆。
Happy mother's day in advance, Mom. :)
and sorry i can't do anything about it.
i will buy you the fila bag that you you want.