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Random-ness

I love my beloved PaPa.
I love his randomness just now.
I love seeing him walking in and out of his room to show us things.
I love him saying: 'let me go wear my fake teeth as I don't seemed to have energy to talk'.
I love him taking out the cartoonised(?) picture of himself he asked an artist to draw for him and ask how many percent of likeness; 'is it 30%,or 40%? I personally feel that the drawing is 50% alike to my real person'.
I love him commenting why was he holding a brush instead of a hammer in the drawing.
I love him asking me how to type in PinYin when I offered to teach him how to sms & then in English that he said he know how to type in English then later said its hard to type SMS.
I love him saying 'am i too talkative' when Jo commented that he is cute.
I just love my one and only dad! its not easy, but he did it so well. I am proud of him,really!

He is just pure awesome. :)

I am delighted that morning having this conversation with him while in car, on the way to school.

Dad: Many people drive auto cars nowadays
Me: Ya lor
Dad: Its easy (then started to teach me what is what as thats a auto one too)
Me: Hmmmm... its quite easy ah! I want to have a license to drive auto cars next time too.
Dad: It wasn't easy for me to have the license during the old days. I passed at the 3rd try and was super happy when the instructor asked me to take my new license card!
Me: Wow. haha.
Dad: It costs about $2000+ to get one today.
Me: I would like to try it out one day.
Dad: Yeah, next time when I have the money, i would buy a mini auto car for you three (Vincent,Josephine&Me) to drive.
Me:Alert then, agreeing excitedly.

so now, are u one who are interested in hopping into my future car? Sign up, at your own risk :P
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Looking forward to... Vision Sharing weekend Service!

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