Saturday, 25 August 2007

Lonely [part II] - that wednesday night at home

Me VS TV.

So all that had happened was hurting.

But nothing hurts more than losing out to the television.

I had so badly wanted to blog out my fate that night, but daddy told me not to waste my time. He suggested that I should talk it out with mummy that night.

Erjie pressed me for her physics marks, made me betray the trust. I gave in; it’s a no-win case when you try debating for your rights with erjie. Haha.

10.19pm++

I stood in front of the telly, looked at mummy, asked if she could sacrifice her tv program. She looked at me and asked if there was anything important. I could sense that mummy would rather watch tv than listen to me. The answer was obvious.

I got angry. Now I was secondary when compared to that television program. (so what if it’s the first episode?)

First, I was ostracized by my “friends”.
Now, I’m of lesser importance to the television.
What’s all this?!

Then came the long, cold war. I haven’t been talking to mummy since Wednesday night. I was angry, disappointed and sad. There’s nothing more I want to say to her, really.

真的很失望。

.under-estimated.

by makk at 5:56 pm |

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