They are not my relatives.
Monday, January 25, 2010 @ 3:06:00 PM
malaysia paternal relatives came to singapore on saturday.
so like always, my singapore paternal relatives shunned them by not taking their calls and all.
malaysians got irritated and came knocking on
OUR door -.-
what the hell can.
okay, we provided them lodging and food, never mind.
mum brought the ladies shopping.
gran: waaah, this box of chocolates are expensive! nevermind, we'll look at other shops.
mum: its the cheapest you can find, considering the brand.
gran: nevermind nevermind, i'm giving them away as gifts, dont need such expensive ones.
aunt: this brand of chocolate very nice, i want to buy.
gran: very nice ah? okay then i also want.
mum: -.-
gran: how about that chocolate, like very nice horh.
mum: its the same brand. dont buy the same.
gran: i told you i'm giving them away! can't you hear me!
total expenditure at a mere provision shop.
$180.00.
shopkeeper: wow, you bought so much, as gifts ah?
gran: no la, so expensive, how can bear to give away?
zzzz.
gran was scolding mum.
gran: i told you i dont want the chocolates already, why do you keep asking me to buy them!!
mum: !? silence*
clothes was another matter -,-.
mum: three tees for s10 each, but one is for s14. get three la.
gran: buy one for s10 ah!
mum: repeat*
gran: buy one get one free ah!
mum: repeat*
gran: i tell you la! buy one for s10 ah!
mum: mother ah, don't say already.
gran: kidding cannot ah.
absolutely totally wth. i have such relatives.
whilst they were out shopping, my uncle just entered the room and started to switch on the computer like it was
HIS house.
eh come on. even on we're relatives, even if we are very close, asking for permission is a sign of
BASIC COURTESY.
so obviously they lacked that.
i remembered my mum saying: treat this like your house.
and it was just a formal form of welcome.
they took it seriously. they did TT.
they just took stuffs randomly like it was
THEIR stuff -,-
fine nevermind.
then i went with my dad and gran to my aunt's house.
my uncle was still using the computer.
then when i came back he told me he couldn't read english and he wasn't sure if my computer was in a good state.
he was
SMILING when he said that.
you are so supposed to apologise if you think you have done something wrong.
even if you dont apologise, looking serious/solemn is a good idea too.
WHAT'S WITH THAT SPASTIC SMILE OF YOURS DAMNIT.then i found out there was something wrong with the computer taskbar and i still cannot fix it-.-
i seriously want to tell my dad,
you have a family of weirdos, back in malaysia and singapore too.
relief when they went back.
shucks, there's awesome loads of homework.
no wonder there was something attracting about the phrase "
monday blues".
LOL. kidding :D