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那天在马路上
就是我们幸福的开始

Friday, April 09, 2004


Was driving my mum to cold storage this evening.

(translated)
Mother: If mum's not driving the car anymore I think I'll let you continue driving it, how's that?
Me: Huh? Means you don't drive this to school, and I drive this to school?
Mother: Yup.
Me: Means when you retire?
Mother: Meaning I don't drive this car.
Me: er then? Another car ah?
Mother: No lah means if I drive someone else's car. If I get married that kinda thing lah. If lah. Everything's an if.
Me: Oh ok.

Heh heh heh. I'm GOOD. Hur hur hur. I can imagine the guy telling her, 'Why don't you break it to your son slowly, like a hint you know?'

MUAHAHAAHAHA.

Listen up you... imaginery or not middle aged man.

You better treat my mother nicely.

And a playstation for me wouldn't hurt either.



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