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    Wednesday, September 16, 2009

    Conversations held today.

    No 1.
    Jo: Dad.. Take leave pls. Come to Korea with me.
    Dad: If you came home and talked to me, then you will know that I'm going to England from 2nd Oct to 10 Oct.
    Jo: L-L faced.
    Dad: Okay. Will check the new roster tomorrow and see what we can do.

    No 2.
    Jo: Dad.. Are you buying a 2nd car?
    Dad: Why?
    Jo: Cause 1 car already so jia lat, if I can drive then worst right? Buy weekend/manual please.
    Dad: Talk to me after you pass.
    Jo: L-L faced.

    No 3.
    Dad looks @ the com and saw my blog's heading.
    Dad: Whats love always? You playing around with other boys ah?
    Jo (On the phone with Kent)
    Jo: No la.. Blogging la.
    Dad: Don't anyhow type on Fbk, my friends know you also. Don't wanna hear anything bad about you.
    Jo: Okkkkkkkk.
    Dad saw Jess's stuff.
    Dad asks: Are those condoms?
    Jo: NO....
    Dad: Yours ah?
    Jo: NO LA... Jessica's stuff.
    Dad walks out of the room.
    Jo: FAINTED.

    TSK TSK TSK TSK.

    I-banking thingy isn't working and that means I have to get my ass to CDC after school tomorrow. And go to the hospital and then go and meet my gfs.

    PS: Tc gramp. Get well soon.


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