school holidays.
the good thing about it is that u can wake up and sleep late.
and the bad thing about it is CHORES.
bleah.

and so.. i was dragged out of bed by mom to follow her to the market.
luckily tamp market is not tt bad. phew.

after that we ate breakfast at this newly opened restaurant (malay).
and so.. we sat down behind a group of 40-50 yr olds men.
the typical malay men who apparently got nothing better to do except chat and chat and eat and smoke.
phew, i said to myself. luckily my dad isnt this kind of guy who bums around. i soooo much prefer him to be workaholic than a lazy bummer.
they were chatting merrily and i couldnt resist eavesdropping..
they were talking about batam girls and the cost of the house and all the fun they could have.. and all they need is 10,000 bucks to fulfill this dream.
oh gosh.
very the typical-mama-drama.
disgusted as most of them have long hair and ugly face and fat belly with gold and silver strangling their neck and the thought of them fooling around just completes the whole package.
i wonder how would their wives feel if i recorded the whole conv. and sent the tape to them.
muahahahaha.