Saturday, October 13, 2007
6.45am.
Dad, "Open the door. Open the door."
Me, only half-awake, "Wa. Come back already ah. So fast? Sian..."
So Dad's finally back home safe and sound from his work at Aust for a month plus. He got me a very nice pressie, Chanel ed 5 perfume. ((= And he's gonna bring me to get a new phone later on. But shit hell, I'm having this messy look with no make-up. And I'm just too lazy to step out of house.
"Dad, can you just buy me the phone and bring it home? I'm going out later on and I don't wanna prepare so soon!!"
So Dad's back home = me becoming rich, no late nights, life's being controlled again!
And still. I'm thinking of going to Zouk tonight la. Maybe maybe.
Now, everyday's gonna be "Accompany-Daddy-Day!"
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and she says...# ;
