"I don't mind him being my friend, but no way am i going to let him marry my daughter!"
I know i haven't posted in eons, it's just that so much has been going on in my life i don't know where to start and what to write.
i do wonder if anyone reads this, but it really doesn't matter, i just wanna write and rant...
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I had a revelation today.
My parents are racist. I mean, yeah, i already knew, but i didn't realise to what extent and how narrow minded they can get.
Scene: Pizza Hut
Dad: Wah, now the malays getting more and more affluent ah... can afford to eat here...
Mom: Ya... even the one behind you is also malay...
Me: [thinks] wtf? ...
There was 1 family of 4 sitting at the booth, and a mom & daughter sitting at a table behind us.
what the hell is wrong with them? seriously? 2 tables, out of what, 10 occupies tables in the restraunt.
urgh!
::flashback::
Dad: why do you have so many indian friends?
i have only 1 indian friend i contantly hang out with in our bunch, and he's really good to talk to. Yes, i'm talking about you, Anand.
Me: i have only 1 indian friend. and you met him before. as well as my other numerous chinese friends...
Mom: Ok, but why must he be so... black?
Me: [thinks] wtf? ...
i mean argh!!!! are the people in that generation this racist???? I mean, at that time, weren't the people living closer together, watching out, having some sort of "neighbourhood watch"??? I thought they should be less racist!!!
talk about contradiction!! You have parents telling you to be tolerant, and yet subconsciously passing on the rasict shit to their kids!!
Singapore is a closet racist. And everyone knows it, but pretends it's some sort of big secret. Bullshit i tell you!!
1 Comments:
Wow.... now that's interesting.... My dad only talks about having beer in a Halal Restaurant, and the various traits of South Indians, and oh, I'm here to say "Hi, I'm bored." See you ard~
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