I just told my dad i lost my phone. The conversation goes something like this.


In the kitchen (Dad heating up some tonic soup)

Me: Daddy, i got something serious to tell you. *act a exaggerating serious that makes him laugh*

Daddy: What? *being attentive*

Me: Let's handle this matter like an adult alright.

Daddy: Uh huh.

Me: Ok. I lost my phone.

Daddy: How?

Me: (told him the story)

Daddy: Oh.

Me: You ok with that man? *act like a nigga, gesturing for a hug*

Daddy: Yeah. *hug*

Both started laughing.

One of the reason i love my dad is because he's funny. You gotta see the mood though. I can't deny that i adore my dad because i think he's the coolest dad in Singapore, hah. And he's MY dad.

If i tell my mum i lost my phone.. .. .. I can never imagine what will happen.. The clouds will start to get darker. You started hearing thunder.. Imaginging it alone freak me out.. She'll probably nag her entire life over the fact that I lost my phone.. I guess it's better we keep it away from her.. For her sake and ours, hah.

Alexis Grace
Jun Jun [called by my family members only since young]
2 December 1989
I'm living in my own world. I'm a lazy, evil-mouth (changing in process), and emotional person.


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