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♡ With your existence
Friday, June 6, 2008, 2:04 PM
Today's as monotonous as yesterday's. But today's much more wearisome. Both my parents are away on work and mama is only back home the next morning. Facing the people in the house is not my solo job,right? My great great grandmother(now you know I still have one) is loosing her sense of hearing. So I was forced by the circumstances that I need to entertain(NOT being entertained) her with her asperity in hearing. Yeah, you could imagined those work(s).
Unknowingly, there are just more work to do but the "more work" need to be restrained or rather be refrained due to her existence. Am I too harsh?
Don't answer me. You knew me too well. Frankly speaking, she seems lost in this world. Maybe she has menopause after living up to this rip old age. But I still love her. At least she is regarded as a grandmother. Sadly to say, my grandmother(mother's side), have passed away 4 months ago. Don't recalled me on that.
Well,but those ephemeral boredom turns into excitement when I realised there's more to do after my great great grandmother had turned in. Blogging, IMing, named it. Even the wildest to the silliest.
Only after not now...
P.S If only you could heard in my talk, hope you wouldn't loose your sense of hearing but at least your sense of feeling is still kept intact to feel my love for you
grandmother.