Yesterday, my mother became Singapore's very own Mount Merapi. She got so mad that she threw my alarm clock, worksheets, magazines and a keychain onto the floor. She practically swept throughout my whole bed and dumped everything on the ground.
Well, it actually isn't really my fault. I was tired of her from scolding my sister continuosly so instead of standing up to her, i gave her the won't-you-ever-stop-scolding-people look. The next thing I knew was that everything from my bed was on the floor.
But not in one piece. Turns out that she threw them so hard that my alarm clock broke into two. I guess that only means I'll wake up later and annoy her by being in my pjs(:
Sigh. I feel mean. Cos later that day, she brought me to this converse shop and bought new shoes for me. Dunno whether should go apologise.
