My Mom.
has been really really weird lately. or rahter, has become increasingly weird as i get older.
while she thinks that getting attached is reserved for the non-achademic life, she's eyeing girls for me. -.-"
on other occasions,
phone rings
mom: hello? amoz? have you eaten lunch?
me: not really.
me: *waits for mom to ask what i wld want for lunch, as it is routinely done*
mom: ok. i'm just testing my earpiece.
mom: *hangs-up*
me: *speechless*
how simply delightful.
but than, she says she wants me to go to a facial, and will pay for me.
what can i say oh what can i say.
while she thinks that getting attached is reserved for the non-achademic life, she's eyeing girls for me. -.-"
on other occasions,
phone rings
mom: hello? amoz? have you eaten lunch?
me: not really.
me: *waits for mom to ask what i wld want for lunch, as it is routinely done*
mom: ok. i'm just testing my earpiece.
mom: *hangs-up*
me: *speechless*
how simply delightful.
but than, she says she wants me to go to a facial, and will pay for me.
what can i say oh what can i say.