Well, it’s the Asian culture to snoop. In fact, Malaysians’ favorite past time is eating and snooping, of which they spend most of the time of their day in. They share gossips and spread rumors in the offices, markets, shopping malls, gyms, wedding dinners, funerals, etc.
It really IRKS me when other people get IRKED with my non-conformity. The question that these professional snoopers love to ask me is, “Why don’t you get married?”. And they have a strong conception that all spinsters are so matronly, prudish, ugly and overweight that no man would want to sleep with them.
However, my staple outfits that consist of tight baby T-shirts, super low cut jeans that expose my entire midriff, with my navel and its stud and waist chain on, so glaring that they’d even catch the attentions of the neighborhood dogs, have made them to reconsider their stereotypical idea.
Somehow, the typical epitome of a spinster still stuck in their mind, no matter what. That is strong enough to keep them scrutinizing me, looking up at my high, schoolgirlish ponytail to my fashionable-ringed toes incessantly, and obviously trying to find at least the tiniest flaw in me for them to start a snoop. Thank goodness, they couldn’t.
Well, the next time they ask me the same stupid question again, I’d pounce on them, “I only prefer married men, the rich ones esp. Mind to introduce your husband?”.
Sunday, June 19, 2005
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