pek cek...

when i'm pek cek / busy / tired / whatever...

don't ask me where are the scissors for the kitchen...
don't ask me if you should buy eggs for the flat...
don't ask me if two loafs of bread are gone (obviously 3 - 1 = 2)...

leave me alone! i'm not your mum! don't come and ask me stupid questions about the kitchen just because my room is next to the kitchen!

once again, i'm not your mum and i don't look after the kitchen!

yes i'm just tired and pek cek now... whoever read this keep it between you and me...