Ya, i'll cook....

It's only the second day of Chinese New Year and already, i want to rant. It's the same old farking story each year. That i'm expected to do the knn cooking, wtf. Cannot eat out issit. Them old folks just cannot accept the fact that i dont cook. Sure to try to find a way to stir shit. Eh, i'm not the only DIL here, k. There's another one back from KL. What's the point, you tell me. I've never had a decent reunion dinner with them since the day i came to stay. They prefer to eat with my IBS and family, nehhh... that favorite one loh. Say the son-in-law treat wor.. PTUI. Tiu lah, my lk cannot afford to go to those fancy schmancy cinapek restaurant issit. Eat until ceret beret for 15 consecutive days also canlah, mahai. You think i've not invited them before? I dont think i need to paint the whole picture out that they just wanna pick on me, k.

And today is Chor2, the day all their precious dotters come back to visit. Too bad, no food for them since MIL didnt cook. So, had to go out to eat at a nearby restaurant. Isnt that better? Why bother sweating over the stove in this freaking hot weather just so that they can have food in their stomach? Cannot pay and eat comfortably issit? No, of course i didnt join them. I changed and went back to my mom's cos i happen to be a dotter too, k. And when we came back, FIL came over to the room, stood outside and started digging for info. Ask who does the cooking lah? Where we went lah? The thing is, he wants to find out if other people's DIL cook or not. See how sneaky he is. Tiu, aitelyu. Next year i'm so gonna cook. Go burn the fish, crack the pot, put sugar into the soup and blah blah blah. See still expect me to cook or not, tiu. TULAN... farked up family.