Today, at 21 weeks pregnant, I washed the toilet, fan and windows. Hoping to clear some spring cleaning duties for u, lesson workload, to create a house you will be happy and proud to stay.
I rush home to steam bird nest for you and me.
All I get is you, pre occupied and choose to be occupied with dramas and more dramas on channel 5. Joking that bird nest is all for me, you got pissed and walk away. Even after clarification you choose to carry your bowl of tonic and eat it without taking a second look, eyes glued to the TV.
You never appreciate me. And all this is taken for granted. Just because you paid for the stuffs. But hello, you did not pay for my service. I am no your bloody mother, serving your comfort and needs and no complains and wanting no returns. I am the daughter of my parents whom dotes and care for my also. Not your slave, sex slave or nanny.
I spent 1 hour knocking out all the ginkgo nuts, de shelling and preparing it to add into the bird nest. To increase the nutritional values with the good herbs, to preserve the taste with double boiled method.
You simply choose to enjoy my effort with Gotham city drama.
