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May 8, 2008

The Accused

Filed under: Mixed Bag

Mr. T accused me of something very serious a few weeks back.

I gotta say, I was quite hurt by what he insinuated, but I didn’t react back. In fact, I kept a cool face and decided to let it slide. Ok..I was exagerating, I wasn’t hurt..I was more like, "Whateverrrrrrr". ;-)

Now, what was it that he accused me of? See, his aunt bought him a ring from Cambodia and told him it was his lucky ring.

She had passed it to his father, who then passed it to me, as Mr.T was not around to receive it. When they told me what it was for…I mentally raised one eyebrow and rolled eyes.

Becoz, I don’t really believe in these kind of things. Call me whatever you want, but I seriously don’t think just becoz you ‘put’ prayers into an object, it’s going to help you win lottery or something. If it did, then we’d ALL be lottery winners and we’d ALL get to buy our million dollar dream homes, with our award-winning designer kitchens and bathrooms…Ok, dreaming here.

Well, as I was saying, I just don’t understand why people place so much hope in such items. But they do, and they have a right to. And when my own husband does, I just close one eye la.

So, I told him that I really couldn’t remember where I placed that ring. During the time I was packing (for the shipment), it was all very messy..and I was sick with morning sickness. He gave me that LOOK, which sorta said, "You threw it away didn’t you?".

Ahh…… what can I say? Maybe I did, maybe I didn’t. I couldn’t for the life of me remember!

Then a few days back, he found it. It was in one of those red cases (for jewelry), which I must have placed it in. See, how caring this wife is? To put it into a jewelry case "oh-so-carefully", even tho she didn’t believe in lucky rings!

*AHEM*

He just smiled at me, when I said, "SEE! I wouldn’t have thrown it away! Just becoz I don’t believe in these things, doesn’t mean I would disrespect your beliefs!".

*AHEM*

 

;-) 

 

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  1. he didn’t say sorry?!? he just smiled!! o_O ohhhh… hehe.. didn’t mean to put “oil into fire”!

    Comment by sting — May 8, 2008 @ 2:31 pm

  2. mott,
    Let’s see if your hubby gonna strike lottery with that ring now. If got, waiseh, mott become millionaire’s wife liao! kekeke.

    Comment by Kok — May 8, 2008 @ 2:43 pm

  3. No apologies? Aiseh..how can?! LOL!

    Comment by Vien — May 8, 2008 @ 5:24 pm

  4. Aiya, never mind, forgive and forget. as long as you know you did not do the wrong thing, never mind what he thinks. He will just have to make it up to you on mothers day with a BIG diamond ring. he needed the box that’s why he asked you for the ring. Haha.
    PS you dont know about my secret diary ah?

    Comment by SAHM — May 9, 2008 @ 1:36 am

  5. You just HAD to write this down didn’t you? Hahahaha.

    Comment by mumsgather — May 9, 2008 @ 2:55 am

  6. I don’t quite believe you have thrown it away, even when you don’t buy into those thing ^-^

    Comment by yenjai.net — May 9, 2008 @ 3:31 am

  7. Men don’t wanna say sorry even if they are wrong one lah….

    By the way, when you got time…try this “modified tag”.
    http://nomadic-mom.blogspot.com/2008/05/88-ways-to-know-if-youre-chinese.html

    Comment by Nomadic Mom — May 9, 2008 @ 7:40 am

  8. The so-called lucky ring found its way back…
    I wonder if your hubby reads your blog :)

    Comment by giddy tigress — May 9, 2008 @ 8:28 am

  9. hehehe!! nah.. i won’t either.. :)

    Comment by Mama BoK — May 10, 2008 @ 7:57 pm

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