為何永遠放不低?

過咗個幾月平靜日子, 好不幸今晚又要寫呢個BLOG.

唉, 老婆睇完Bobby套劇又鬧我阿媽.
she said my mom is like the big boss...like to control his son..and think girls only like the $
After she went to bed, she and come out to living room again 'bcos I want to argue with you'.

Crazy ... 原本成晚都好地地好溫馨講吓阿女返學...
我話你放低啦...佢話我唔會忘記架, 仲要日日同阿女講..講到佢七歲...
我話你咪咁無聊特登要同我嘈交....唔可以忘記佢, 大家開開心心架咩? 我阿媽又唔係劇中大老細咁有錢, 我也不是劇中男友咁受人控制, 你又唔係劇中女友咁軟弱, 做乜講到自己好似個女主角咁慘唧?

成日要我阿媽道歉....我話你都有黑面無禮啦...跟住佢同自己辯護.
我話, 你對我都講咗好多難聽嘢啦, 唔通我又日日提起咩?
你提返你又唔開心我又唔開心甘怡又唔開心為咩唧? (問咗去幾次"為咩唧?")
嘈完, 佢喊住上咗床, 我過咗一陣入去..問佢:"每次鬧完交係邊個先TUM返對方?"
又或者咁講, 一開始唔受得唔好同我一齊囉..但既然已經選擇同我一齊, 咁係咪唔可以放低少少自己, 唔洗樣樣嘢都要滿足哂自己, 唔可以滿足吓別人?

每一段關係仲有得失, 只要得多過失就OK啦...