//windy//

yea. so windy until my bloody red sec2 clz tee flew off.
it gained freedom, flying all around...
until it got caught on the third floor's ledge..
i hope i can recovered it.

anyway, for all of ya who lyk uncle C...
after the chanting session ytd, he decided to stick ard wif my family and den we met another aunty who also wanted to stick wif us (see? my family is so popular!)
den all of us went to eat at a nearby rundown coffee shop.
uncle C asked my father: Can 5-cent coins be use in Singapore?
of course my dad answered: yes, why?
uncle C: oh..because i got scolded by a drink stall holder last time.
i was thinking...
how can people look down on a 5-cent coin? it's still, after all, money.
den we found out why.
turned out uncle C used 20-30 five cent coins to pay for a drink...
and the stall holder said: *** nxt time u come and buy drinks from me, i shall return u this kind of money!
and by the sound of his first question to my dad, it seems as though he still do not get the picture.
haha- this is NOT a lame joke. should be classified as non-fiction.