She always nag at me.
She speak like a loud hailer.
She is super sensitive.
She laugh loud enough for me to hear her a distance away.
She don’t wear her “old-flower-spec” outside cos’ she thinks its ugly.
She yell at me in the phone when i’m not home after 12mn and “cupped” my phone with “i don’t care u already lah” each time.
She buy me things i like when she can afford it… OR even when she can’t afford it.
She don’t spend on herself but spend on us.
She approached me asking me what’s wrong when i’m in a bad mood or crying EVEN when she know i’ll just keep quiet or yell at her in fustration.
She cook me egg whenever i’m home for dinner cos’ she know i like egg.
She wake up early to prepare breakfast.
She put up with all the nonsense in the family.
She is the 1st to worry whenever something happen to anyone of us.
She is the last to calm down when everything is settled.
The first time i made her cried, i regretted with all my heart even til now.
She stood by me telling me how silly i am when i tell her my silly problems.
She would give up a lot of things in her life just to see the family going on well.
…
She’s someone who had feel me even before i appear in this world.
She’s someone who bring me around in her tumMy for months before i step into this world.
She’s someone who push me into this world in pain blood and tears.
She’s someone who cried/laugh/angry with me for 22 yrs and still putting up with it.
She’s someone i’m proud to call…
My Mummy!
HapPy Birthday muMmy!
U know i love you mOre no matter how many times u said i love vin more than you.
LOL
*muaCckz*
