the first thing ibu said to me when i reached home from school yesterday was "do you know she's discharged and at nenek's house now?" i was like wtf, she doesn't have her ow house meh? nak tumpang kat rumah nenek buat ape seh. dah sakit baru ingat nenek, kalau tak, ade je nak cari pasal. so i was thinking there goes the night plans.
at night, we were watching fitri then something just popped up from my mind. i suggested to the rest, why not we go to nenek's house, to rembat ah (in a joking manner). they kinda agreed then ayah asked one of us to call nenek ah, say we want ajak her to go out. just wanna see her reaction, and obviously she was on that bitch's side. "oh, she's here la, you all wan come ah?" we were like, that's your house what, not her's. scared for what?
then we just get ready, nenek called us saying that she was already downstairs when we haven't even leave the carpark. there goes our plan to gatecrash. spoiler sia.
well, she may be someone that i should respect BUT she DON'T earn my respect, not even a teeny-weeny one. she's just a bitch la. we might have blood ties, but it means nothing now, what's the point? she's just too much. i might not hate her but i just don't wanna care about her. good thing nenek i good enough to forgive her. now, i only regard her as a filthy stranger, the word "auntie" doesn't exist in my dictionary for her, i'm sure the rest of my family members will agree with me.
