I kena sebijik or-cheh. (or-cheh = black-green or blue black) The realisation that saya ini manusia tiada berkerja. Adoi..sakit nyerrrr….

Beginning of the year, we have lots of forms and stuffs to fill for my little boy. My handwriting sucks so I asked him to ask his father to fill. I forgot all about those forms already. Just now, I was going through my boy’s bag and checking his books.

So, this mommy is a manusia ‘Tiada Berkerja’ under Pekerjaan Ibu. Not Working. Unemployed. Penggangur. Burden to society. The kind who doesn’t contribute taxes to the nation yet taxed all your taxpayers money by damaging the roads, using your oxygen, littering your grounds….

But…who cares lah. I am Mother Teresa-wannabe. I want to be a saint. So, I no need to work one. I eat air to get full.

Still, KNN leh, so gek-sim nia. I think I better go apply for a job like a janitor or mak cik guard just so I have a pekerjaan. Then, I got Socso and a payslip for maybe RM500 per month. So, I mah got Occupation lor hor?