The reader accepts, on reading of this disclaimer, that the Internet is a vast wasteland of crap that spews out of human minds. This blog is no different. Any assumptions or conclusions that the reader draws from this blog are not the responsibility of the author, along with any physical or psychological harm that might result from the reading of this blog.
Author
The author is a paranoid, deranged and cynical misanthrope who records snippets of her life so that she will remember them when she grows old
and withered. The identities of any names or initials on this blog are based on the assumptions of the reader unless otherwise specified, and the author claims no responsibility for them.
Reality
The author somehow got into medical school. Yes, you of the general public, shudder and fear the wrath of an inept doctor.
What's it with Chinese parents and their children?
Yeah yeah, boys carry down the name and blah blah... They're God's angels and girls are the devil's shit. What the hell...
Now my mum's making me do some chores while my brother just sits in front of the f*cking computer vegetating away. Why? Because I'm a fricking girl.
So girls are condemned like in the old days of China to be servant girls. Why don't we stop going to school? After all, education is useless for us.
And it's not like the guys mate every second of their lives. They get to order girls around and all the big bullsh*t, but some of them end up single for their lives. That's how shows like 'The Bachelor' come about.
Oh yes. Is there a chance for a sex change op? *peers hopefully*
1:01 PM