Saturday, January 10, 2009

In the car from SICC after ang pow bowl,

I : "Daddy is going to Kuwait"
Jer : "Daddy, you are going away again? Why so annoying?"
Vincent : "Do you want food on the table?"
Jer : *ignores him* "When are you leaving?"
Vincent : "Monday noon flight, so I am leaving home at 10.30 am"
Jer : "Yay, you can watch the match with me on Sunday night!"

Jer is such a mummy's girl but is like a son to Vincent. He always want a son to play football with him, but ends up having a daughter watching football with him.

(PS: She couldn't cover costs.)

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