common sense

bumped into derrick today. literally bumped.

i was holding today's today and trying to read off the sports session. my immediate reaction was to stare at the rude person who bumped into me.

yep. damn fierce. but well, you cant stay angry for long with a cute guy. so we sat down for coffee and do what we do best. ~~ bitch.

so anyway..

family argument about whether we should help our relatives who quoting my exact words "got hands got legs dont want to work". mind you. he's got job offers too.

mum says i shouldnt interfere. i think otherwise. we cant keep feeding parasites at the expense of our bacon.

it's not like they really need the help anyway. how can anyone who can afford to wear billabong not be able to pay their utilities?
that's crap.

mum says i'm becoming too "accountant"

i think that's common sense.

feeding them will only encourage them to live off others.

i might as well use the cash to feed my westie. or clownfish. whichever i decide to buy first. joy asks me if i want hamsters. i cant bear the thought of them tearing each other's eyes out if i forget to feed them water. so strictly no furry small creatures.

they scare the hell out of me.

so anyway. my uncle complains that i shouldnt be so hard hearted. he says i shouldnt penalise them for what they did in the past.

seriously? i feel sorry for him. he's a great guy. it's just too bad people manipulate him cos he's nice.

i'm really tempted to go to the press and tell the public: stop giving them donations! they are not as poor as you think! no! they are devious creatures who betray their family for money! so any reporters want a report on the real family condition of a family you've been portraying as poor and needy?

snufflezz's got the insider info!

it all narrows down to one point. i will make a great accountant. and the worst relative to have.