Thursday, May 17, 2007,7:58 PM
i asked myself many times, "wat exactly am i good at?"
i cant come up with a satisfactory answer.
not after 23yrs.
prob i dun qualify as a 'good-for-nothing', but i am prob 'not-good-in-anything'.
everytime i wonder, why do mum always give me and bro the best parts of the chicken, dad the breast and wing, and herself the leftover parts including the chicken feet?
i thought i will nvr really understand till i m in her position.
but now i do.
maybe she doesnt realise, but i know it everytime she does dat.
even b4 she starts dividing the chicken, i know.
but i juz still cant stop being pissed when she nags to much, bothers too much and asks too much.
i m juz not a perfect person.