DAY 3 ANDD 4
* Day 3: A picture somewhere you want to travel * Day 4: Your parents. SORRY HAHA I JUST REMEMBERED. Seoul, Korea. Can't find realistic pictures of heaven. *sigh* DAY 4 : MY AHMA AHBA. OKAY. UHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. I already mentioned it right at another post. oh right I love my mum's cooking :D except some dishes like cooked cucumbers like seriously I feel like vomiting after I ate that. dad only knows how to cook maggi. my dad's really really really dark, he doesn't even look like a Chinese lol. and he has a big belly. and he's very grumpy. my parents come from poor families :O and they a LOT of siblings. like 8 or 9 of them wtf. That's why everytime my relatives come, I have to get ready. Why? I HAVE TO THINK OF THEIR GELARAN. Like I call them Yi Yi, Yi Ma, Seh Yi. Yeah all those shit. when I'm young I just stare at my mum and be like "so what the fuck am I supposed to call them." yeah. And she's like "Forget already ah?! This ...