Nosebleed
Dad was having serious nosebleed from Saturday night until the wee hours in the morning. Mom was worried sick. She shoved him into the car and drove him to see the doc. And fortunately, the bleeding has stopped after taking the medicine.
Men are like babies sometimes. They don’t know how to take care of themselves. And I hate people making me worry about them every single second. I hate the worry feeling. HATE it. HATE it. HATE it. GAaaaH!!!
It feels like infinity. It feels like the time has slowed down and you can’t do anything about it. You can only STARE and WONDER when will all this end. It is like you have fallen into the blackhole with no end and no beginning. Everything is in slow motion... FLOATING. WEIGHLESSLY. IN. SPACE. WONDERING. WHEN. WILL. IT. STOP.
Never mind my outer space crap. What I was trying to tell you is that:
"While women married the men thinking and hoping that the men will take good care of them. But in the end, it’s the woman (who MOSTLY kena tipu into marrying the man in the very first place) who becomes THE ONE to take care of everyone else in the family."
If you don’t believe me, go ask your mom or your sis or your wife or your gf now. And if I’m right, don't forget to buy me dinner! *wink*
And to the people I love and I don’t love out there, please stop making me worry about you already PUHLEEESE. I feel very tired.
You must love yourself first, before you love others.
Ed note: Farkiu morons, the nosebleed is not caused by my Harajuku dress-up. Mom and dad don’t even notice that me and kid sis were gone for a few hours playing dress-up in my room.
Men are like babies sometimes. They don’t know how to take care of themselves. And I hate people making me worry about them every single second. I hate the worry feeling. HATE it. HATE it. HATE it. GAaaaH!!!
It feels like infinity. It feels like the time has slowed down and you can’t do anything about it. You can only STARE and WONDER when will all this end. It is like you have fallen into the blackhole with no end and no beginning. Everything is in slow motion... FLOATING. WEIGHLESSLY. IN. SPACE. WONDERING. WHEN. WILL. IT. STOP.
Never mind my outer space crap. What I was trying to tell you is that:
"While women married the men thinking and hoping that the men will take good care of them. But in the end, it’s the woman (who MOSTLY kena tipu into marrying the man in the very first place) who becomes THE ONE to take care of everyone else in the family."
If you don’t believe me, go ask your mom or your sis or your wife or your gf now. And if I’m right, don't forget to buy me dinner! *wink*
And to the people I love and I don’t love out there, please stop making me worry about you already PUHLEEESE. I feel very tired.
You must love yourself first, before you love others.
Ed note: Farkiu morons, the nosebleed is not caused by my Harajuku dress-up. Mom and dad don’t even notice that me and kid sis were gone for a few hours playing dress-up in my room.
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