at first it was torture because mama kept singing her songs with a kinda micey tone.
oh yeah. abang was making faces and i stayed away from him.
because i dont wanna b bruised by his 'cubit' sbb xtahan dgn mama.
he(the ogre) ate a lot. he said its my fault for picking dat blue justin beiber shirt for him.
now everyone can see d cracks n flab. yek.
and so i ballad out a few songs.
and bila tiba abang. damnnnnn! my bro can sing baby!
and mama was left like...omg. cant beliv my children can sing...
wishing my sista was with us just now. definately she will storm out n go look at the shoe SALE in parkson sbb yes. when mama sings. its mental! mental!
haha..i love you family. we are fun with each other. nonsense but FUN.
*missing d days of having fun with sekumpulan perempuan2 gila.(ica.ana.laling.ckin.cik ji. nisa.pot.dot). ahh..bukak sem kite terjah weyh!
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