Mommy’s Boy
Mom thinks I am her personal chauffeur.
Today was supposed to be my day off. I had plans to spend it doing nothing but channel surfing on Astro before I returned to Singapore in the evening.
At 11pm, mom says “Go get dressed. We’re going out”.
So at 11.30pm I drive her to a restaurant where we have lunch.
12.15pm – I drive her to Eon Bank
1.30pm – I drive her to HSBC
2pm – I drive her to the shopping mall where a new shipment of Feng Shui merchandise has arrived at her favorite money pit.
4pm – I drive her for tea at some swank café because she needs her 4pm tea and cake (a ritual for my mom)
4.45pm – I drive her home.
Now at home feeling like my day off has been completely spent doing nothing except being a chauffeur. What an awful son I am.
Anyway according to mom, the next few months are going to be rough for me because I am born in the year of the Horse. So to help me overcome future obstacles, she bought a little Kirin to hang behind my chair in the office.
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