A Summer afternoon in Schwarzsee

Saturday, June 03, 2006
Mums and their idiosyncrasies.

This is to everyone whom I've annoyed about wanting to get married and/or swooned about hot/cute/yummy guys. I'M SORRY!

BECAUSE!

Today, while walking to the mosque from the carpark, my mum asked me who I wanted to marry. Its the ULTIMATE LA. I mean, sure, she's been planning what to do with my room and planning where my wedding would be etc etc but this is IT! [She got doubly excited when I told her that Yana's parents are renovating her room in preparation for marriage] I can't take it anymore!

(out of a sudden)
Mum: Amy, so you nak kahwin siapa? Dah ader ke belum?

Me: -makes a what-on-earth-are-you-talking-about face- MUMMYYY!

Mum: Whatt? You must start thinking about it already what! I got married at 22 you know! So now must start shortlisting already!

Me: Huhhhh? Mummy! You're such a bad influence! -covers ears (i don't know why but i'm doing that a lot lately)-You're supposed to tell me to complete my studies...NOT think about the father of my children!

Mum: Oh yah eh.

YESSAAHHH. And just like that, I won.

So anyway the aftermath of the conversation (I was seriously thinking about it during class la! But i WAS paying attention also ok), I realised that no matter how I insist I wanna get married, in actual fact, I'm totally NOT ready! Sure, I'm getting to know more people and all but yeah, lets just keep it that way for now.

Cause it DOES take alot of thought and patience to find the one that you're going to spend the rest of your life with!

Plus I'm not exactly one who would waste emotions [thanks ain]. So till I find the right one, AND be sure about him, THEN we'll talk marriage yeah? Do i have a list? Yeah, maybe (its not very long actually). Am I sure? Hmm, maybe. shrugs. In the process of getting to know la, I suppose.

-sings- getting to know youuuuu getting to know alll about youuuuu... [okay sorry. I'm an Oscar Hammerstein freak]

On the bright side, it looks like my mum WON'T be bugging me about marriage for a while. Till the next week, at least. Argh. I got to think of more rebuttal lines.


-published at 11:52 PM.