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After lunch hour, at my mother’s office. Just done with our lunch, and we had such a stupid convos…
Me : i think im gonna have my sons schooled at Eton
Mum: yeah, sure. think to get a boyfriend first before you’re moving that far.
Me : (speechless… mummy hits me on the right place)
Mum : Eton is a bit… well… pricey, isn’t it?
Me : sorta
Mum : i won’t pay for my grandsons’ school. i’ve spent more than enough money for my children’s school.
Me : don’t worry. i won’t ask you to pay for my sons’ school fee. it’s gonna be me and my hubby’s responsible later.
Mum : good. make sure you tell your father the same thing! anyway, Tony Blair went to Eton?
Me : nope. he went to Fettes. Prince Wiliam and Prince Harry were at Eton.
Mum : aaah… yes. Ask my assistant to get me my cellfone, please. ill make some calls. my grandsons go to the same school as the crowned prince, that’s a news.
Me : it’s just a plan, mum. i don’t even have a boyfriend, remember??
Mum : well, why don’t you start to get a boyfriend now? and you better stick to the plan, honey! i can’t wait for that day to come… when exactly you’re planning to give birth to my grandsons by the way? i can tell some people to get prepared
Me : ???
it was such a ‘mistake’ to tell my mother about this plan. now she forgot that she told me to get a boyfriend first before planning my sons-to-be’s future lives!
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