Tuesday, September 22, 2009
This never happened. On the first day of raya, I quarrelled with my father until I cried, sia. First time, first time. I didn't like losing, so does he. So yea. It ended kinda well. Ended with a sincere, true "Maaf zahir dan batin"
Couldn't imagine how some may quarrel with their parents almost everyday. Very tiring thing to do. Found it no point quarelling with people with more wisdom than myself. RESPECT.
Oh yea, Cooberan has been staying over my house since last wednesday. Coz he came from KL solo. And he celebrated hari raya with the Hussains.
I wanna sell my TYS ah. If I sell it at Bras Basah, I'll get 50 cents. If I sell it to juniors, I'll get 3 bucks knowing that they will need to spend more money buying TYS from Bras Basah.
Couldn't imagine how some may quarrel with their parents almost everyday. Very tiring thing to do. Found it no point quarelling with people with more wisdom than myself. RESPECT.
Oh yea, Cooberan has been staying over my house since last wednesday. Coz he came from KL solo. And he celebrated hari raya with the Hussains.
I wanna sell my TYS ah. If I sell it at Bras Basah, I'll get 50 cents. If I sell it to juniors, I'll get 3 bucks knowing that they will need to spend more money buying TYS from Bras Basah.
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