There was a dead lizard shriveled outside my house just now, most probably washed to death by the cleaner who came today, and my mum wanted to throw it away somewhere to prevent ants from coming to my doorstep. And when she walked out and wanted to sweep the lizard away, she suddenly started to wring the newspaper that she was holding. And she made me do it for her. And guess what, she ran all the way out to the other end facing my door while she waited for me to sweep it away. I was just wondering why didn't she run inside the house and wait instead? And when we came back in, she saw a moth and started talking to it!! Asking it to bless her to strike lottery. -_-"
Like seriously, with such a cuckoo mum, you can't really expect me to turn out much better right?
