Last week, was my first ever time.. a day out with my family without having any misunderstandings, without the showing of sour faces. If my sister were to stumble upon this post, she would clearly know what I'm typing about. *lol*
Spending time with family doesn't mean we have to be using alot of money. And even the places you least think of going, are the places which brings you joy the most. And yeh, we went to the KL Bird Park.
I'm a fucking Malaysian and I haven't any idea where the fucking bird park is. And when I think about it, I feel fucking lame.
*MALAYSIA BO............LEEEEHHHH..eehhhhh... ehhhh..ehh..*
and the patriotic shouts from me fades away in the background*
Less talk. On with pictures.


I would have gotten bored.
LOL.
The wonders of having parents are, they stick with you through thick and thin.
And even now, I'm at my lowest point in life, there were the many naggings, late-night shoutings..
you were always there.
Thanks.

it's rather much annoying when you have an older sister and her bf in your life.
The lovebirds who are always behind my back.
And yeh, not too mention..
free meals at times.
LOL.




This are best moments in life when I threw away all my thoughts and burdens
and
replace it with high-pitched screams and laughters.
But the highlight of it all...
was my dad.

*Birdpark keeper removes a bag that covers that stone statue*
DAD, MUM and I : What the fuck is that thing..?
DAD: ... *thinks*
MUM: .... *thinks*.......
ME: Why the fuck they need to cover.. Stone only ma..! So special mehh??
Dad walks over to the stone statue.
DAD: I think is a bird cage laa..!! See..!! Got small gate wan...
ME: WTF?.. What bird need to cover until like tht laaa..
DAD: Eh... Apa ini aaa?? *scratches head*
Birdpark Keeper: .............................................................Speaker laa.
All of us: WAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHA.....!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Dad sheepishly smiled and walked away...
Dam bodoh dot com can die.