‘Twas pissed but now..

I’m not.

Last Saturday, Mr.T did the unforgivable. He decided to spend time with another woman. A Datin, no less. A Datin who is my age…i.e, between 30 – 35 la.

He had already thought of a plan to quicken my time in my Saturday morning market. He told me to go buy my stuff, while he helped the kids eat their favourite wan tan mein. Do you know this is the first time ever, he’s suggested this? Normally, he’ll wait for all of us to finish, then we’ll walk through the market together-gether. Very happy family-type scene…

Sigh..so sad.

I was actually quite pissed, even though he already told me that he would be spending time with her and ermm…10 other men.

Y’see, this Datin, took the time to plan an elaborate birthday surprise for her hubby. She normally plans elaborate surprises for him…y’know..just becoz she can (read: have time and $$$). So this time, she planned for all his basketball kaki-s to show up and run a race. YES! The localised Amazing Race.

I was kinda pissed at her, for planning it on a Saturday. More so, because we really hardly see each other on Saturdays. He works alot.

Hmph! Talk about sour grapes, sour puss, sour milk, sour pig trotters stew..(ooo..I like that one!). I was one big sour hussy. Sigh!

I didn’t bother to ask him about the *fist waving* race… He brought back cake (I assume it was the birthday boy’s bday cake)..I refused to open the box. I told him to eat it himself!

Sigh…….

ooo..this is my first rant!!!! yipppyy……!!!

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