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Friday, February 19, 201010:46 PM
Choa Chu Kang. St 52. Dekat ngan Limbang situ.
A convo that occured in the lift that happened between my nenek and a neighbour who just drank beer. Guy: your cucu ar? Nenek aka ibu: hahahahha, yeah. Guy: Wah, I older than you also still no have. Ibu: hahaha, hw old? Guy: Ouh my son 25, Ibu: ouh, Guy: ah. Than girl is twentyyyy.... *Lift doors open. And guy moving out* Guy *from outside of lift* :ty... eight Ibu: ouh 28 arh. *Door closes* Guy: *walks away* Sarah and I : *In our heads* What a weird way to end a convo. Ibu: *while looking at us* smell like beer ar. smellyy smelly. *while waving hands at nose* Haiyyo. This wan I in the lift laughing like hell seyy. It may not sound funny here, but it was funny then. If you want to know my nenek is like very the islam islam. Thats why she so cautious about the beer smell thingy. Even when my datuk/ her husband want to buy chevrolet car, She ask him to take out the plus sign at the front if they were to buy that car. HAHHA! I find neneks so cute. |
