letter to our dear fren

hi ppl. 3rd of may, dinner.

place: no idea yet. any suggestions? maybe we just meet somewhere n then decide la.

activity: Eat first. then let's write a letter to our dear fren MR NG JUNHONG. we can't get him thru high tech means, let's revert to snail mail. if nt we have to try passenger pigeon (r they extinct?)

Update 3rd May

3rd of May

dinner

location: dunno,awaiting suggestions
time: awaiting suggestions
response: jenn, yan, sam and legend OK
ivy and weng should be ok, latter needs reminder
ang no reply


Sam

our kids (part 2)

"ni na bey CB la!!"
"knnbccb! wat did u scold?"
"i said 'ni na bey CB' ah! cannot isit?"
"na bey. see i smack u or nt!"
"ah boy ah, dun like tt, u will scare him."
"sophia, go kitchen, i teaching my son manners."

"daddy, what's tt thing in the sky?"
"it's called a plane"
"plane.. ic. why is it flying?"
"erm, cos they r supposed to fly?"
"then who sets them flying?"
ponders... "ur daddy"

hey, tis blog is really getting boring. wonder who will come to tis blog tt only organises outings and only 50% of the members will eventually turn up!?

time to do something. blogs r supposed to be fun-filled cos our lives r not. so here it goes...

wonder wat our kids will say in the future about us? let me give some examples:

"why u all call urselves igualans? cos u all very guai-lan is it?"

"papa! why ur frens always call u fat?! no wonder ppl in sch laugh at me say my papa look like bear... :("

"why uncle 'legend' still like a kid like tt? even i am more mature than him at 15yrs old"

"i wanna go ivy auntie's house play dog and bbq!!"
"oei, cannot anyhw say, she is ivy jie jie. not auntie!"

"mama, why they call u bro? u r nt a boy leh"

"... ..."
"say something son"
"... ..."
"sian"
"pa, i dun like peas... i dun like nuts. i want meat! boohoo~!"