Know them well?

Josephine
age:22
D.O.B: 2/August
Gender:Female
Looks
-dark brown eyes
-shoulder length hair with dark blond highlights
-quite a large forehead
-short but for an asian woman its an average height of 155cm
-walks quite masculine
-quite a deep voice
-looks angry all the time
-tone arms (barbell alot)

Emotion, atitudes thought,values, belief
-hygienic (bath 5 times a day)
-love to clean toilet
-love is not her priority but if it happens it happens
-cant stand dirty places,crowded places
-home person
-friend crazed
-cares
-great in music
     -loves it and good at it
        -"My boyfriend is my guitar"
-good in making friend but quite picky
-indecisive for herself
-cannot multitask
-attention span of a fly
-wants to excel in music
-Defend family or close friends

Ratna
age:54
D.O.B : 23 Febuary
Gender: Female
Looks
-Dark brown eyes
-Long black hair with a little white strand here and there
-Looks like 40
-165cm
-walks very elegant
-medium high voice
-looks harmless

Emotion, atitudes thought,values, belief
-Stingy
-Funny person but doesn't know it
-"Her way is right"
-Typical asian mother
-loves to critize
-Hopes to have grand children soon.

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Situation
Josephine POV

Pathetic?...Traped?...Suffocating?..Annoying? Annoying...Yes, annoying is a word that I would use to describe my situation now.Have you ever felt like there's an annoying fly buzzing around your ear and you just can't kill it?

Well unforgivably, I am feeling like that now and unfortunately, that "fly" is the person who bore me to earth. The one who gave me X chromosomes. The one who made me. Yes, that fly my mother. My annoying mother. It would be great if i wasn't trap. I've could have drown my mom's rambling via my earphone.(God Bless whoever created those).Or i could have play guitar to distract myself from her moaning.Or run to my room slamming my door dramatically.That would've be a better outcome than this torture-akin to the spanish inquisition.

But I couldn't.Grudgingly,I couldn't.

Its the current activity that burden me from doing anything other then;
 A) doing that activity(which is driving)
 B) Listening to my Darling of a mom

I am seriously contemplating to crash the car to relieve me from torture. Although it will feel great for the current situation but the series of events after that with the car crash makes it not worth it...... unfortunately.

"Your 20- "

"22..mom"I corrected her.

"That's beside the point.....I mean-Worst! your 22 and you haven't got a boyfriend?!"My mom exclaimed, deafening my ears."I want Grand kids."

"But mom,I haven't become a rockstar yet, how could I get hitch?" I replied with a pained expression.Well, getting a boyfriend is totally not in my priority list.Being a rockstar then...yes.I agree.

"Besides, what kind of guy will like a ...well girl like me?" i gave her a rhetoric question.

As usual any rhetoric question or sarcasm will be lost on her.She replied, swishing her arms as if she is the fairy god mother from cinderella,"I have a friend who have a son that is good in MATH!"

Good lord MATH?What the heck i care about math?Some geek who can't get his hands off.......well never-mind.

"Mom forget it, the last time you introduce me to a guy, he actually talks to animal." Which was true. We went to the Zoo and he studies zoo keeping you see....so instead of talking to me he tries to communicate with a gorilla.Like Dr Dolittle but less impressive since the gorilla is taking a dump.And well he have the "What the heck is this guy doing" expression. I was hoping that the gorilla replies him in english just to embarrass him.

"But he-"As usual my mom do not want to lose in this debate.Come to think of it, she generally don't like losing."A caucasian!You like caucasians!"

"Yes! i do like caucasians but I would like them normal!Enough mom...Lets just drop it."I had to stop this horrible debate about my love life....or the lack of.

She went silent seething for a minute. Now i can enjoy the silence...Let me savou-

"You know....Your nephews are coming?"there goes my silence...

"Yea, so?"I replied eyebrows quirked

"Well....You need to show them around" she replied with an "are you dumb" look.

Crap...those demons.....As much as i love my nephews......they are a tornado of trouble and mischief. My eyes was filled with panic.Cold sweat starting to form.....

Relentless to all my signs of panic my mom's mouth march on."Oh you should show them to the Bird park!"


Curious,I broke out from my panic reverie and ask meekly"Why?"

"Boys like birds because they have those too!?"

The car crashed.

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What you guys think?
Curiosity kills a cat XD or a car for that matter

based on true story but different timings XD
And more dramatized

Story?

Stories. Generally, they are a whole bunch of letters that create words, which creates sentences , then paragraphs and as a whole it creates a narrative.

In my Opinion, Stories are like diaries of our lives....just more dramatic.Why?

They are structured in such a way that it forms a fantasy....Our own fantasy....Whether its fictional or real. The stories we make usually comes from our own experiences ,aspiration ,what we thought of, ideals,dreams,or anything that surrounds us.It can be anything from; stories of our lives to a murder mystery to our ideal romance . Usually, the most basic way to write a story is when we have an introduction, a problem then a climax and lastly a conclusion. And we don't really need to be in chronological order. we could start with the problem 1st or the conclusion. It really is up to us. For some stories we need to put in research to what we are writing. Hard work and effort are needed to be put into in our stories like anything else.

But ultimately, it all comes from ourselves. We think of those stories.We create those stories....It all comes to our heart and mind.