Monday, January 03, 2011

Bus tickets

Mom just caught dad tearing up brand new bus tickets. By looking at the serial number, we know he destroyed from 0 to 6, a total of 7. At $2.5 each. He just trashed $17.50. Sigh... (OK we bought the discount booklets. We didn't pay the face value, but they still worth that much.)

Seems like 2 out of the 7 still have intact magnetic strip. I hope the Handydart bus driver would accept them. Dad is the only one using them anyway, to go to day care.

He had torn up lucky money red envelopes (with money inside) before. He really deserves to be sent away. My desire to keep him around is close to none. The only one here who really wants him around is mom.

Yes, yes, yes, old folks insane like him are disliked by the senior homes' staff everywhere. No doubt about it. He will for sure be abused and "kept manageable" by sleeping pills. I do feel wrong sending him away knowing that he's gonna be abused. But right now, he's abusing us.

Oh, and he was hanging umbrellas on the laundry rack. This is new... (T_T) I'm not sure if he's actually mindless because there is no end to his "creativity" which cause us nothing but grief.

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