Drama

My face is twisting as I blog.

Mom is in the living room, on the sofa, watching this Korean serial drama thingie. Some Aunt had loaned her the full set of 16 DVDs or something. And now, in the evenings, she'll pop in a disc, lay on the sofa, and promptly fall asleep.

Leaving me, in the front hall, to listen to the drama-filled weeping, shrieks, yells and general histronics of the insipid idiot women that populate these shows.

I'll tell you what's really sad..... as they wail, my face involuntarily twists and grimaces. I just want to reach out and bitch-slap these women back to whichever fucking village they're from. It's a TV show. I know. But I cannot help it!


God. I HATE weepy women.