Friday, July 13, 2007 ›
9:08 PM
I seriously think sometimes I make sense. I mean.
A student, studies and does his schoolwork.
A working adult works to supoort the family.
A housewife would do the household chores.
The working adult doesn't do my work for me, neither does the housewife.
But then, why should I do household chores for the housewife.
Because she is my mom. Right. Helping her to lessen her load.
I don't see her doing my homework for me. Hmm.
Actually, in order to help me, she gives me even more work. That I should do.
I'm doing household chores for her because she's my mom. Why doesn't she do my homework for me since I'm her son. Lol, makes sense ? No ?
Yes, she cooks, washes clothes, irons then folds them. All I do is sit through Chemistry lessons which don't make sense then afterwards I end up feeling depressed because I don't wanna screw up again like last semester. Same with math.
Edit.
From the response of my mother, I can tell that most adults are mainly concerned about their face. Don't worry, I'll be changing my blog address soon enough.
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