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Monday, October 27, 2008
How can one get so addicted to a game? It's just nuts. She would tell her kids to take a hike just so she won't disappoint a bunch of pixels belonging to someone from a distant country she doesn't know. And if (not when) she finally gives it up, she throws a fit for another hour. She'd storm off, think of something to say, and come back. Usually, it's just the "I'm your mother so I have the right to be unreasonable" stuff. Then she wonders why I like spending more time outside.
I swear, if I ever become a parent, I'll use no more authority than I'll need. Neither should you, whoever's reading this.
Funny thing is, I liked my mother a lot more before she started to glue her eyes to the computer monitor. In a span of two years she's developed to spending more time on this thing than my siblings and I combined. I'm not saying that's a bad thing. It's just that she forgoes what little other responsibilities she has. Soon, we'll be able to do without her. It's a horrible thing to say, but it's true.
Please don't get me wrong. I love her loads, so I want the best for her.
Wizet, I want my mum back.
out with the old
in with the new!