Thursday 14 December 2006

Spice in life

Boredom kicked in, so I decided to call the fella I have been talking about in my blog. Yeah, that guy. Look in my blog to read about him.

So, I guess the stories I have heard so far from him, well, I guess you be the judge of that. Here's another:

Back in the day, his mom used to be someone who was, well, she was known to throw her temper around. If she was angry with her husband(his dad), she would vent her anger on someone. And yeah, I guess all will know who that "someone" is.

The boy couldn't do anything. He wasn't allow to switch on the telly when he came back from school. And looking at his friends watching tv after they got back home from an exhausting day at school, he defied his mom's orders and watched it. Well was he in the wrong? He had to lie to watch tv for crying out loud. And there was this day where he was caught. His mom was beating him up like crazy, using the big wooden ladle, using the belt, using the cane to whack the truth out of him. And even after he has admitted to his lie, she would do "unthinkable stuff."


She would grab him, put her hands in his mouth and tear open his mouth. The corners of his lips would be grabbed so hard, and she would just rip it. And if that wasn't enough, what she would do next was just down-right psychotic; She would go to the kitchen, rub some chili powder on her hands, and put it in his mouth. And with his lips having already been sore and ripped, the chili powder would only be adding more pain to his lips. All these done, so that the next time if the boy ever thinks of lying, he will have to think twice, or maybe even four times just before he lies. And what is even more sick is that his mom will tell his aunties and uncles on how she beats that fella up.

Well that was just one of the many few ways his mom had of teaching her son "a lesson." I don't know how many would agree to that way of "educating" someone, but yeah, that was how it was done. And yeah, that was just something that wasn't even close to the worst thing she has ever done.

Just read it. I am definately not forcing anyone to read it, but if you do, put some thought into it. And yes, sometimes, how I just wished that this poor fella's misery would be extinguished.

Hence the title for this entry

LAter

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