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Wednesday, March 12, 2008
allowed entry at 3:30 pm

I was at Kandang Kerbau Hospital just now, and I noticed one thing.
Mothers.
Mothers who have kids and a maid.

One particular family I observed consisted of a grandma, a mum, 2 sons aged 5 and below and a maid.
The grandma and mum were sitting 2 seats apart.
Grandma was staring into space.
Mum was busy with her phone. She won't take her eyes off of her goddamn phone even if Mas Selamat was saying "Hi!" to her.
Her sons were a freaking hassle and the maid had to take care of the brats running around the bloody hospital and also look after all of their belongings.

Which comes to my point.

Why have kids when you're hiring a maid to take care of them for you, 24/7?
Where's the sense of pride of you being a mum?
Do you even deserve to be called a mum?
Dammit.
Don't produce just so you could overpopulate the Earth, man.


On another note,
I saw so many kids whom I just wanted to kidnap and run away with.
And by kids, I meant baby boys.
I don't like baby girls. So annoying.
God bless my baby girl if they come out of me.
I won't entertain them as much as I'll entertain my baby boy. haahaha


I don't know what to talk about already.
Kay bye.


Oh.
iwalaf,cmhahtd.
Get well soon ♥


Ohkay bye.