who doesn't enjoy eva Longoria sashaying down the Wisteria Lane. or to watch felicity huffman and teri hatcher gossip about the newly moved in neighbours. who doesn't like to know, or can resist to know about someone else's darkest secrets.

its all this anticipation that keeps the viewers glued to the television.thou they could be better off studying for orangic chemistry and doing tutorials...blah.

but its only till recently, that i realised not everything happened on television is being fabricated. surprisingly, i guess every family has their own secrets.

and i just happened to find out about my very own family's secret.

i was fuming when i realised what my mum told me 3 years back was a lie. a total phony explanation that i took it seriously. it was only over a casual dinner with my aunt that i realised that little history of my family. something that i tot its important for all of us to know. and if my mum ever respected him, she shouldn't had lied in the first place.never.

but the picture is full of missing pieces.even my cousin who was already a toddler then couldn't remember everything.i'm just intrigued to find out more.

but they said before, ignorance is bliss.