Tuesday, August 30, 2011

my mom

If there's one thing I've learnt in recent times, it is that I don't like being pampered. Especially if it's by my mom. For the longest time, she's been talking about army preparations.


"You should start jogging now."

"Learn to bathe faster."

"Learn to wash your clothes."

"Go swimming this Sunday, test out the water."


I can't swim by the way. She's been repeating these lines almost everyday. It's almost as if army's the only thing that's on her mind and while I try to enjoy whatever time's left, there she goes again. She's gonna have a really hard time once I'm in. Well, I only wish for her to be less dependent on me and perhaps a little less concern. I'm pretty sure I'll be able to adapt to army life once I'm in. Anyhow, I hope it all works out. C'mon mom!

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