My mum and dad like to tattle on things that happened again and again. My ears are bursting from their incessant good-intentioned advices.

Just like in the case of my younger sister.. Recently, she seemed to be hit by a stroke of bad luck. Some wicked student(s) stole her handphone and money, bird shit dropped on her, and today she lost her band concert tickets worth a whooping 70 bucks. Jialat. My mum kept threatening to call the police but kept saying that it was too late to call the police because the culprit(s) had already escaped with the handphone. I can understand her anxiety as it was seven students who had their handphones stolen during their PE class. Hey little one, I know you feel very down. Ting Ting and I felt very bad for you too. But, don't worry. Things will look up and your luck will surely turn for the good very soon because Chinese New Year is coming, right? Back to the point, my head was starting to split when my mum tattled on the same topic once I woke up this morning. Haiz..

For my school's fees hike of 15%, it's my dad's turn to tattle on. My uni wants to hike up the fees, I also can't help it. In the morning when I wake up, he will tattle on once.. In the evening, he will tattle on another time. This finally stopped only until I told him that the people in my school are intending to petition for a not-so-high school fees hike. What can I say? The school convinced that we're worth a quality education price and hence, it's justified to charge that price.

Well you see my misery? They both like to talk to me in the morning once I wake up. Haiz..