victoria is my daughter…really!
very scary, i think i beginning to BECOME my mother…or rather victoria is talking like me *gasp*
last sunday morning – preparing to go church. let victoria tried a dress but realise it was still too big for her while she eating her breakfast…s l o w l y…
Me: Aiyo! Victoria please eat faster! we are always late. stop playing! Sit down when you eat! EAT BY YOURSELF!
me checking her dress…
Me: dress to big still. vic, later change a dress…AND HURRY UP FINISH YOUR BREAKFAST!
i, after showering, still clad in towel, ironing another dress for her saw her walking slowly to our room.
Me: WHERE ARE YOU GOING? I TOLD YOU TO FINISH YOUR BREAKFAST RGHT?!
Vic: THEN YOU ASK ME TO CHANGE???!!!!
her voice is really like capitalise!
他妈的！talk to your mother like that! i also haven’t finish iroing, change what?! (i didn’t say this line to her lah! ha ha ha)
suddenly, i stunt a while and realise…i talk like that to my mother all the time too!!! oh no…i falling in to becoming like my mother and kena-back from my daughter.
vicious cycle
