Sunday, March 28, 2010
22:01
Usually, I would tolerate and dismiss them as acts or rebel or immaturity. You can't expect much from a thirteen-year-old boy right. But now that he has summoned the courage to up his mischief to another level, he has overstretched my patience.
As the saying goes, slandering is worse than killing.
I could have easily ignored him for accusing me of dirtying the sofa (when instead he was the one who did it) if not for the way he sounded so loud and convincing trying to win M's sympathy, leading to more lies.
Boy, I pray for your senses to come knocking into your brain.
"haruskah aku melihat kaca sambil bermenungkan permata?"