Saturday, January 28, 2012
How to attract girls? Let me help.....
Hi! We went to Genting Highlands last Monday. Best. We really enjoyed ourselves. So many people there especially, the Chinese. It made me thinking why they were there. They should stay at home, waiting for their relatives. I don't know, may be they already had their makan besar that night, so it was ok. While waiting for the ride (it was a long queue), I played stepping feet with my son. My husband got headache watching us. He started pot, pet, pot, pet. Then, we played biting hands. I didn't know that my husband wanted to take us here (although I did mention to go to Genting during the break before but he did not give a good respond). So, it was a big surprise. But we had another problem. I did not bring my sweater. My son was lucky. I brought extra t-shirt for him. So, he wore two. Inside the monorail, my son started asking for a drink, while I started complaining about the cold. Again, my husband babbled about our inconvenience.I just hugged him and then he kept quiet. I really love this guy. He just doesn't know that I love him so much. I always want him and my son to be happy. He also wants me to be happy. He always fulfills my requests. That is why I call him my fairy godmother. Last week, I told a few boys the correct way to tackle girls. I didn't like their attitude. They like to attract my attention, they were overacting. I did not like that. Guys suppose to be gentle. Not rough. They will make the girls run away. Actually, they make me scared or bored. They should relax. My husband, he didn't like to attract my attention. He always looks at me or can I say, stare. Last time, when he looked at me I would hide my face on his chest or I looked at somewhere else. Now, no more. I will look back and make funny face. Sometimes, he will laugh (depend on his mood). And may be because of that, he is like my magnet. I feel attracted to him. I know the boys want to be funny but they don't have to act stupid. When you like someone, even when he said something serious, you will laugh because you are happy, not scared. It is not difficult. What a woman really wants in a guy is caring, gentle and matured. It doesn't mean that you are young, you are not matured. It is the way you think. That's why in certain cases, we can find the wife is older than the husband. My husband is two years older than me. He always doesn't mind if I act like a small child because he knows my mind is older than my age. Chow...
Friday, January 20, 2012
Sorry!
It has been so long. I was so busy reading all the twilight novels. It was crazy. I told my husband that he is my real life boyfriend but Edward Cullen is my fictional boyfriend. At first, he just ignored it. He thought there's no need to be jealous of that. I didn't know what did he notice of that made him so angry with me. No more twilght books. He would burn it if he saw me reading (that was end December). Hiii....now everything is back to normal. With the books that I have to check and my routine work on teaching Ahmad. But..I still read the novel before I sleep. May be for 10 minutes or 15 minutes because I have memorized the story already. So, I know which chapters or lines that I want to read. I really hope that I do not talk in my sleep. I don't know, sometimes accidentally, I will do it. Especially, when I was so tired, had a fight with someone or really thought of something. My husband would wake me up and it would be so embarassing because I thought he had heard what I said. He never told me about my dream only his expression would tell me everything. Now, about my son. He has his tuition with my friend but yesterday my friend told my husband that she could not teach him anymore. He was so stubborn. He kept saying "nak mama, mama, mama" in her class. She knew that my son was a smart kid but he didn't want to learn with her. I told my husband that I wanted to stop working. I wanted to focus on my son. Morning, I will do the housework; afternoon, help him with his homework and at night, I will teach him. I will sell all my assets; my house at Taman Clonlee, my land, insurance, even my car. My son only wants me to teach him. Last year he failed all subjects in his August monthly test because I didn't have time to teach him. With my PSS work and my form three exercise books. I sacrificed my son's result just to make sure my students got a good result. 2 weeks before his final exam, I managed to teach him ( It was PMR at that time). He got B for his Science, C for his Maths and D for English and BM. My husband asked me to wait. He didn't like my idea. I don't know. No teachers want to teach him. They do not understand him. It's so complicated. Haiii...just wait and see. Oh ya, Happy Chinese New Year to all Malaysians. I have Malay, Bugis, Java and Chinese blood. My siblings do not look alike. Both my sisters and my eldest brother look like orang putih. My Bang Ngah looks like Malay and my judge brother looks like Chinese. My look. I have no comment. I have all those features. So bad, right. My Malay student told his friend that he liked to see my face. When I went to my friend's wedding with my parents years ago, a Chinese photographer kept following me. I didn't feel comfortable. He wanted to take my photo. I didn't like it so, he said I could have my mother beside me. My mother looked so proud. She told me that no professional photographer wanted to take my sisters' photo before. I just kept quiet because I didn't like attention. I had to force myself to speak in the public and it was so hard.
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