I really got very angry over a short film, about a boy.
The boy in the film, is very smart, genius-like. His father, a booster, always praise his son in front of others no matter they are his uncles and aunties or just friends. He sounds like he is damn fking proud of his son.
In the middle of the film, the boy was confused over something, something simple. He was blurred and asked few questions to confirm his unsureness. The father’s reply is what makes me super angry and I sweared if I am that ordinary boy in the film I will chop his father to dead. fker !
His father, in front of his 2 uncles and 2 aunties, with pissed off looking face, talked very loudly as if he was shouting, saying ‘aiyo why you so dumb one’ to his son. Very real. Very good acting from the father.
I got so angry at the reply, and I thought in my mind, secretly. If thats the way a father shows his love towards his son that makes him proud always, don’t love your son. It was only 8.00pm and I emo-ed until now, 3.00am.
This emo feeling makes me sounds very harsh and desperate …in a phone call. I sounded like convincing… persuading…. begging to be exact. >_< Sorry for making you to think, to think a reason to reject the begging.
Lets listen to Jay Chau, Flower Sea…..



