Sometimes i hate the place i live in..
My home i mean..With the fights and all the conflicts and stuffs..
BUT OTHER TIMES I JUST LOVE IT..
My Dad cracks me up all the time..
This is what happened..
I went to my parents room for the fun of it..
My mom asked me, "what do you want me to cook tomorrow?"(in malay)
I stalled and give a very long "ummmmm"..
My dad appeared behind me from out of nowhere and said..
"We'll have PORK FOR DINNER!!"(in malay or course)
Well fancy that..And he's the religious kind..
I'm Jamal..
I'm having pork for dinner..
My home i mean..With the fights and all the conflicts and stuffs..
BUT OTHER TIMES I JUST LOVE IT..
My Dad cracks me up all the time..
This is what happened..
I went to my parents room for the fun of it..
My mom asked me, "what do you want me to cook tomorrow?"(in malay)
I stalled and give a very long "ummmmm"..
My dad appeared behind me from out of nowhere and said..
"We'll have PORK FOR DINNER!!"(in malay or course)
Well fancy that..And he's the religious kind..
I'm Jamal..
I'm having pork for dinner..
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