Walk On By : Comments

It never ceases to amaze me, that no matter how horribly neurotic and unreasonable I think my actions are, you, my dear female readers, you know exactly what I'm talking about and you understand why I do it. Thank you, thank you, this is all very reassuring.

To my other visitors not priveleged enough to be born female : I hope my blog will help you along, as you navigate through this world of mothers, wives and daughters.

To one visitor in particular : if a cleavage woman comes to pick up Saiffuddin at 11.45 pm for teh tarik, I would assume she's a bill-collector. Are you kidding? Saiffuddin would not make it to the door, alive. There's only one woman in Subang Jaya who would stand this kind of nonsense, but that's because she's an angel. God sent her down to earth to guide the wayward.

The previous post was taken off because I thought it was a bit too revealing, and if the subjects found out, I wouldn't have an easy time explaining, even though it was meant to frame them in a very sympathethic light. Nanny Ogg's quote was, "if you don't have anything nice to say about someone, then you should say it to me". Until I meet Nanny Ogg, I'd better just keep all these private bits to myself.

mokciknab muttered at 2:45 pm ~ ~