My darling daughter was typing violently on the keyboard, listening to her current fave 881 movie soundtrack. She said "I'm typing an email. But only for YOU ok! I'm telling you I love you..." Then she went on to "counsel" me "Next time, you don't come home so late, OK?..."
Ps. FYI, I didn't get to see her on Tues & Wed night. Hence I received her "advise"!
Same night, 11:00pm
I flicked through the pages of Asian Geographic magazine and chance upon a photo of a mangrove swamp. To that, I commented to MOTH... "Hey, this looks familiar. Like the one we visited at Port Dickson..." (We went to Tanjong Tuan, Port Dickson, Endau Rompin last year, aro Apr, for the migratory bird watch).
He said "Ya! That's the mangrove swamp of Port Dickson.. & remember the giant stocks we saw at Tanjong Tuan???"
I said "Yes, I recall now. Did you take any photos?"
He said "Yes, of coz."
Then I asked "So where are the photos? I don't recall seeing them".
He went... "OH... I stored them up."
I replied "Great, burn the photos onto a CD. When I die, burn the CD together with my coffin so I can view our photos in Hell. Coz when I'm in Hell, I'll have more time for personal stuff."
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