My point exactly.
Anyway, whole day today was spent doing typesetting. (not that I'm complaining about the typesetting) Not to mention going in and out of the house (pass the gate; in my car) 12 times in total, picking up and sending kids to everywhere, and running errands for other people.
***Reason for this post is to remind myself that I'm a good person. You won't believe the amount of evil thoughts that crossed my mind lately. I'm good. I'm good.***
Anyway, as soon as I stepped into the house, (at 11pm, back from Tesco, was carrying plastic bags in both hands) my dad greeted me with "Auntie!" How awesome kan? I smiled and played along anyway. ***I'm good, I'm good***
Earlier, Ben the babikia:
"Hello Jie, today I stay back, I tumpang my friend to tuition, later pick me up straight from tuition ok."
4.30pm; English tuition, no Ben in sight.
4.40pm; another tuition centre, no Ben in sight.
4.55pm; home to find out Ben finishes at 6.15pm today.
Great, wasted half an hour just like that. And my petrol.
Yeah have a peek at SOME of the things I have to do this week alone.
1) Send uncle to airport.
2) Go to banksssss.
3) Send family car to workshop.
4) Do groceries.
5) Alphabets for dad to paint on TNB wall. (work)
6) Gramma has to for eye check-up in hospital.
7) I dunno I can't recall
Oh it was Ben's birthday on Tuesday. Well, home was pretty quiet so I thought, why not. So (after my tuition, after picking Brian up from his tuition, after buying jellies coz Ben wants to treat his friends) I went and bought a cake. So we sang birthday songs.
Last night, dad just called out, "WENNN!" (I was upstairs doing typesetting) and handed me a RM50 note. I had to go ta-pao KFC coz everyone wanted KFC. I asked Ben if he would come along, I got this in return; "Haa? *wrinkled face* Don't want laaaaa." Ok whatever.
I also gave Brian the other brother an ultimatum, ok not exactly. I lectured him. I feel like I'm THIRTY wtf. It's stuff a mum does, you know? Bla bla blaa I ended the lecture with "Please. Grow up." I don't ever wanna be a mum anymore.
Couple of days ago, I told dad that I spend roughly RM300 on petrol alone if I fetch my brothers a.k.a. your sons and (lotsa other home/family-related) miscellaneous plus my own usage a.k.a. school and badminton. If you ask me, THAT'S ABSURD. I only earn RM500 a month.
I'm a student? Hah I feel I'm only disguised as one. I really really wanna ____ ___. But what to do. I'm financially incapable. Tell me how. Tell me how.