Cham liao la tis time…
Mummy really ki siao liao….
Aikx…
Dun wan wash my clothes…
Dun wan cai me…
Dun wan ask me eat ..
Tis time I can die liao….
But ..
Everytime oso like tat since I was small…
Y she juz do tat on me ?
Y she din do tat on sis n bro ?
Is it bcs of they handsom or prettier?
Mayb she felt tat I can do whatever she ask if she does so on me…
But …
Mummy…
U r wrong…
I stil wil continue on my style…
U wan me dun owiz go out ?
Tat is impossible …I hav many frens…
All frens of mine r different…
So tats y I nid to go out often…
Last time when I was in secondary schl…
I din owiz go out…tat is bcs I hav no transport n u n dad wil owiz phone me
Ask me bac earlier…
So do u tink I wil stil go out if u n dad disturb me all the time when I was wif frens ?
I feel annoying …
Do u tink b4 y me n sis nid lie u so many tings?
Tat is bcs v knw that if v tell u n dad the truth…
U n dad sure wont accept our view…
U never ever tink of our feel…
All u wan us to do is follow instruction…
But la.. as time goes by…
Sis, me n bro r getting bigger…
So can u pls dun oiwz treat us a kid ?
Giv us som freedom wont die eh…
The freedom u giv to us v wil sure appreciate on it…
But if u control us too much…
I dun tink tat I wil follow wat u have being listed out n ask me to do…
Dun owiz tink bout whr v go all r bad place la…
Very sien eh if nid explain everytime…
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