The disgusting newspaper vendor

It's been a long time since I last updated my blog. Been too busy and tired, plus I'm busy updating ANOTHER blog for my class.

Sometimes I wanted to blog, but I would procrastinate and after a while I forgot that I wanted to blog.

Like the time when I wanted to comment on that cheapskate newspaper vendor who refuses to let his comatose Vietnamese girlfriend's mother take her home. He demands a good $30, 000 from the poor farmer if she insists on taking her home. It's so obvious that he's out for the money. The most disgusting thing about it is he claims that he's not a greedy person and has no intention of getting an insurance sum under the girl's name. The fact is, if he's the one claiming to 'own' the girl, which is what he's doing now despite having no legal relations to the girl, he gets to claim that astronomical sum of money. He refuses to let the girl's mother take her home to care for her. And claims that he'd taken care of her since she came to Singapore a few months ago, and all the expenses come up to $30, 000. Come on lah! A newspaper vendor? $30, 000 in a few months. Wah ... I also want to be a newspaper vendor. Bullshit! That's why women should never go for poor men. There're good reasons for these men to remain poor. They are just losers who can never make it in life. And very often, they are also the very same men who expect the wife to support them. Damn those Singaporean men who keeps saying that Singaporean girls are materialistic. They don't even know how to treat a lady. They are the very same men who expect the wife to work to bring home the bread, give birth to their children and support their children, and take care of their children and themselves. And when the women are too busy to look after themselves, and don't look as good as before marriage (before they are duped), these men start to show contempt for their wives, saying that they don't know how to look after themselves and start to find other women.

Even now, I am asking Coco never to accept a poor man as a boyfriend. If only I didn't accept a poor man as a boyfriend, I would never need to slog so hard now. My experiences with men have confirmed time and again that poor men are not reliable. They have a higher tendency to lie as well.