why do people have issues? like seriously! they do have issues, why can't you just save your money at least 1$ a day and just imagine 60 days = 60$. and you can happily go to the universal studios! why all 4 years of my secondary school life, we have to go to the beach, i mean like seriously, won't you get bored of seeing the not blue sea, not that very nice sand and such a not a very nice weather! stop complaining "huh? so expansive?" or "you want to pay for us uh?" hello! don't be so calculative can? can we like go other place than going to the beach. well some of you may say "than why don't you give us ideas?" I WON'T! cause SOME PEOPLE JUST BRING ME DOWN! THEY DON'T LIKE MY IDEAS, THEY WILL BE LIKE "UHH, LOUSY LA!" "NONSENSE LA!" "GOT MONEY MEH?" c'mon, get a life will ya?! thats why, from now on, whenever theres like discussions, i shall be like syirah and just kept myself quiet.
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so, as i reached home dad told me this funny story which i think he explained it in Malay will be funny la.
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Dad: you know, 3 am in the morning, someone knock on the door y'knw! i woke your mom up..
Mom: ya la, your dad right.. haiyerr. woke me up and say "ma, theres someone at the door" and i replied "ya la, go check la, maybe drunken man or what.."
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so, both of them went to check it out..
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Mom : ayah! (means dad in malay) go switch off the lights! quick. *peep through the door hole*(sounds so wrong)
Dad: *switch it off* Ma, you want me to take the knife or not, i put at the side in case something happen (by then, you should laugh!)
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and.. it turned out to be sissy's boyfr. LOL! HAHAHAHA! kay, damn funny la.
Wednesday, April 14, 2010, 4:46 AM