This blog entry is reserved for my complains on T. Somehow, I just cannot put them in words and describe the on-goings. I stared at the computer screen for the past half an hour trying to figure out how to have a full entry about how simple conversations with T will always end up like some debating championships.
I don't know. I have to tell him confirmed things. I cannot change my mind at all. Because he registers EVERYTHING......so scary right! I mean, we bring out a point and then along the way, you feel that something is amiss so you change your mind. Right? I thought this is normal thought process, rather than having everything confirmed. Then you are like confined in Plaster of Paris!! You cannot move or even wriggle. Well, he say that whatever I say is not clear and that he do not understand anything I am saying, hmm.....at least I know the rest of my friends understands what I am talking about.
I guess everyone is getting tired. So we have stopped talking because T thinks that I am talking just for the sake of talking. But, I think otherwise.
