It’s me again.Feeling better, so here I am, typing.

Past week or so has been full of emotional upsets with friends, Parents Ooi, Brother Ooi and darrentan.

Haih.

Things have made me realize that:
(a) my temper is horrendous (“not like this when you were small!” scolded Mummy Ooi)
(b) I’m not as fragile and soft as I think I am, and contrarily,
(c) apparently I am extremely dependent on other people to take care of me and people get annoyed by that.

Haih. I don’t know if that is true.

I do admit that I am very spoiled in the sense that people always feel they have to look out for me because I’m a midget and because I look blur and helpless most of the time.

People do act extra nice to me and help me cross roads, order food for me, open soda cans for me, carry stuff for me, refuse to let me peel any more mangos, etc. Thank you, you know who you are. 🙂

I’m sorry if anybody feels pressured or stressed dealing with me. I do enjoy (and possibly I am very used to) people pampering me. But in my defense, I never asked for anyone to do that.

Even when I look blur, sometimes I’m actually being really smart.

My normal expression like that only ma.

But whatever la, I really didn’t mean to make people feel like that.

Moving on, I’m going to Melbourne! Yay! Details tomorrow.

Oooh, cliffhanger wtf.

No la, still on my early bedtime thing.