Sixty Six

Testing one two three.

*dusting off the blog*

Fuh, its been a while. I miss blogging. I miss writing. Honestly, I don't have any time. I don't even have time to watch the new The Hills. Oh, they've got a new The Hills, but without Lauren. Still with Heidi, Audrina, Whitney *scream*. Ohemgee.

..aaaanyyywayyyy...

Daddy celebrated his sixty...err chup! Oh ya, sixty six last week and we planned a dinner out. I came out with an Elton John theme but of course, non of us came with colourful sunnies and everything. Boring!

We were the most...Elton-ish? Bahaha.

It was a public holiday so it was packed everywhere so it was even hard to have a conversation. One person had to scream across the table to say something. Urgh. For a few days Azrin and I thought Daddy was turning 63 and we wanted to get him a 6 and 3 candles.

Azrin: How old is he?
Me: Don't know. Calculate lah.
Azrin: 63. Awh he is so old already. Stop bullying him.
Me: -____-'

*took 6 and 3 candles*

Azrin: *calculated on his phone* Eh, he is 66 lah. Omg, we almost discount him three years. He would be so perasan.
Me: Mehh, at least now he cannot perasan he is 36. Hehe.

Happy Birthday Abah!!

Well, obviously the two in black didn't get the theme memo.

Guys, What do you buy for your father? We are running of ideas here. Help!