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Gillian Peck
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I love my dad
Thursday, June 04, 2009 @ 12:07 AM
HAHAHA.
"Oi. Very wet. The hair dryer cannot work properly with your hair so wet. Go and take towel. GO!" - Dad
"How to? they're all asleep already." - me (I'm just lazy, besides I was typing this)
-Dad walks out of the room-
-Dad enters the room-
With a towel, "Gooooon."
HAHAHHA WHAT IS THIS DAD
"Hahahhahahaha It's an expression. Goon Goon."
"Terrible. You're typing everything I say."
"Oh you're going until saturday ah. 3 days ah. I'm going to miss you. Prefects' camp. 3 days ah." -sighs-
"You see lah, I let you use this towel. Later how am I going to use it. Goon goon you."
"HAHAHAHA! (literally LOL ok) OKAY I BETTER SHUT MY MOUTH."
"Zip zip zip ziiiiipppp."
And now he keeps quiet.

Oh maaaan, I will miss you too, Dad. :)