I don’t understand men.. (of course, I doubt they understand us, either)

So it was a long day – lunch with 2 girlfriends, coffee with M, helping little Em with her homework on Marco Polo (and I made up a lot of the answers), dinner at home. The wounds of my wisdom teeth extract sites actually hurt. Probably it’s because of the stitches that are too tight, and there’s no blood going to my left lower jaw for a week.

Not to be an anti-Feminist here, but when girls get together we naturally talk about life. And when we talk about life, we talk about men. M’s three golden rules were still in complete integrity – someone you marry gotta be (1) humorous (2) hardworking and (3) loves his mother. There are just so many people out there who are either hardworking OR funny, not both – while there are people who are not funny but they think they are. That’s really hard, because you feel bad about telling them that they are not funny. The hardest patch would be those who are funny and cute, but not hardworking. You have great time with them, but you realize that is not sustainable, so you have to leave.

And it’s very hard to be kids sometimes. I like to quote Li here, ‘your mother will always see you as her daughter, but as you grow, you are more than just a daughter to her’. That’s right. I have been meeting interesting people recently, and I learnt that a couple decided not to divorce because of their kids. Given my age (between being a daugther and a parent), I pleaded my friend to not assume that their kid don’t know nothing about what’s going on between mommy and daddy. I just amaze me to no where when parents assume that their kids don’t see through the problems in their marriage and pretend that things are still okay. Sometimes I feel that some of my friends who have troubles in their relationships because their parents acted as if nothing happen, and that has forever scared my friends.

Anyway, I know. If you’re a man reading this, you may not be following the passage, i.e. wondering the coherence of the passage. Amazingly enough I’m pretty sure that most women get what it is. Right. I’m so patronizing and condescending. I should probably go back to school for even more sociology ;)