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Monday, August 27, 2007

liar liar pants on fire

my brother has such a ready tongue for lying that its scary
but terribly funny too

dad, brother and i in the kitchen
dad: eh..do we have wrapper [wrapping paper] at home?
me: huh? need that for what?
brother: *dagger eyes" for mummy's birthday tomorrow lah!
me: oh yah..oops [i do know its her birthday tmr]
brother: anyway..dun have anymore wrapper already
dad: hmm..where can i buy..

mum walks down the stairs into the kitchen
mum: *to us* what does papa need to buy? *to my dad* what do you need?
dad: ohh..erm..nothing. nevermind..
brother: *in the most natural voice* papa needs to buy parking coupons.
brother: papa needs to go to a petrol station to buy somemore
dad: yah..tmr im going in the CBD. if im parking there sure need alot.
mum: ok. quickly lets go [she attends BSF on monday nights]

if my parents know how easily this little boy lies
they would be very very worried
but then again, my dad apparently isnt any much better right:)

7:49 PM
heaven in a wildflower