Thre has been a murder attempt on me. My mother filled my bottle up with SOAP and left it at the sink, whre I stupidly drank from it. I was choking so loud the whole neighbourhood cld probably hear me shouting at my mother and mocking the feeble attempt at my life. HA.
Anw, as promised, I mst blog abt sth that happened in school a couple of days ago. It was extremely unsettling. Me+Zay+HY were in the library looking for an empty table, which was full TTM. So we asked WeeLiat if we cld share a table with him since he was sitting alone. And, he said NO.
With such a straight face, and with such earnesty, I was taken aback at his attitude. I do not believe that if I asked any of my friends the same question, we wld be turned away. Wee Liat (I want to type out your full name for maximum effect but fortunately I do not knw your surname), you are a disgrace to Mankind. Your EQ is Z-E-R-O, mind you, some ppl have low EQs, but yours is the lowest I have ever seen. In case you, WeeLiat, do not knw what is EQ, since it isn't put into textbooks for your perusal at school, EQ stands for Emotional Quotient. I was tempted to type: Your EQ, unlike your IQ is so extremely low. But I realised that your IQ is abnormally low too. Now now, I do not want this blog entry to turn into some kind of mocking vendetta at you; that wld merely bring me down to your level.
However, I do want to alert everyone, that WeeLiat is not like that because of himself (yes, see? I am so merciful towards him, though the fact that I am acquainted with him sickens me.) His mother, dear Mrs WL, you are a terrible woman. Why have you brought your son up to be like this? To be such a pain, a thorn in another's flesh. I am disgusted to knw that such mothers exist on Earth. That is to say, you are single-handedly turning your son into a robot. "Mummy's Boy", such a degrading term, is actually used on your son, and I do not believe you do not knw this. WeeLiat is like that because of you. He does not knw how to go home from Town because of you. He does not have friends because of you. He is mocked by everyone wherever he goes. Actually, it's not really considered mocking if he does not knw it himself, right? He is so immersed in his own selfish little world, he does not stop to think that the world consists of so many more ppl, other than him and his own dear mother.
Dear Mrs WL, one day, when WeeLiat graduates from school, he will go out into the workforce. I knw you do not want to think abt the future, but thre it is, right infront of you, and I, as a worried 'friend' of WeeLiat, mst insist you see this clearly. He will get a job, but he will not have friends, or colleagues, and of course, he will not be promoted at all. He exists for YOU. What YOU want him to do, what YOU want him to think. Such a worthless mother are you.
I seek to implore you. Stop living through your son. Go for some parenting courses. Or perhaps, expose yourself to normal kids, who take the bus on their own in primary school. WeeLiat is 18, and he is acting worse than 9 year olds. You are ruining your son.
He Is A Joke.
Wednesday, October 1, 2008
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