I wished I don’t love my family…
..so I could kill them in their sleep.
Another someone just like me! Via Willful Grace.
In an unrelated note, I was out at Giant (the Malaysian version of Wal-Mart), and while waiting for my parents, I was staring blankly into space.. or at least I thought. My mother chided me, “Don’t stare! You have to learn to respect women”. Apparently, some good-looking African student (female, of course) was in my gaze’s direction.
How wrong can a person be? Heh.
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