Da interesting Zhong Yuan dinner...
Went to a minimised Zhong Yuan Hui for dinner. The food was OKAY cuz it ain't that expensive. Hee* I think dad paid for the table for 10 or I think he shared with a friend. Mum, Xiang, ME were also there. The rest are dad's network. Most of them are testers for TP. *Hehe* But none is moi tester for my driving test. =P
Dad volunteered to become part of the organizers. He helped out by shouting the bids of others & asking people to support. There's this uncle from our table actually bid (supported by bidding) a golden bucket piggy bank with hundreds of dollars in it. $100+ was sponsored during the bidding process. How interesting..
Hmm... People like to bid with those significant numbers. 88.. 168.. 188.. blah blah watever ends with 8 or contains the 8 sounds good. hehe*
Dad drank quite a lot beer + red wine... Mum was kinda "forced" to drink much wine too. I drank da wine too. But not that much. It's the boss of da restaurant who bid the few bottles of red wine. They're finished by da night. & *ta da* I'm the only one who can and able to drive mom, dad, & xiang back home~!
On the way back, Dad's super out of shape. His voice sucks... He's started to utter/talk rubbish. Or are they not rubbish? Well.. He's started speaking in broken ang moh. Ya... ANG MOH! It's the Joke of the Day!!! Cuz my dad dun speak ang moh... hahaa*
Dad (while I was driving): "ahh... ahh... wait wait.. got taxi.."
(I stopped to check again... there's no taxi coming my way. It's on the other road.) ...
Me: "eh Pa... why am I listening to what u said. U can't even see properly." (Guess I'm too used to having my dad coaching me on da road.)
Dad (holding onto da item he bid): "to..tomolo.. buy da 4-D ok?..."
blah blah.. Can't remember what he said... I just find him funny! Super funny! Oh ya, the lucky no. is 0508 I think. GO buy lar... maybe u can win also???
Me: "Pa.. u shut up lar.. U're talking rubbish liao."
We let dad & xiang down first, then mum & me head to da multi-storey carpark. Once we stepped into da house, there're pool of rice almost everywhere. Dad spilled some rice out of da mini rice bucket. (Nor.. the mee-tung he bid) End up mum & me have to clear the mess. -.- & my hero dad is already ZzZzz on his bed... Good lar. At least they can have a good rest.
:)
Went to a minimised Zhong Yuan Hui for dinner. The food was OKAY cuz it ain't that expensive. Hee* I think dad paid for the table for 10 or I think he shared with a friend. Mum, Xiang, ME were also there. The rest are dad's network. Most of them are testers for TP. *Hehe* But none is moi tester for my driving test. =P
Dad volunteered to become part of the organizers. He helped out by shouting the bids of others & asking people to support. There's this uncle from our table actually bid (supported by bidding) a golden bucket piggy bank with hundreds of dollars in it. $100+ was sponsored during the bidding process. How interesting..
Hmm... People like to bid with those significant numbers. 88.. 168.. 188.. blah blah watever ends with 8 or contains the 8 sounds good. hehe*
Dad drank quite a lot beer + red wine... Mum was kinda "forced" to drink much wine too. I drank da wine too. But not that much. It's the boss of da restaurant who bid the few bottles of red wine. They're finished by da night. & *ta da* I'm the only one who can and able to drive mom, dad, & xiang back home~!
On the way back, Dad's super out of shape. His voice sucks... He's started to utter/talk rubbish. Or are they not rubbish? Well.. He's started speaking in broken ang moh. Ya... ANG MOH! It's the Joke of the Day!!! Cuz my dad dun speak ang moh... hahaa*
Dad (while I was driving): "ahh... ahh... wait wait.. got taxi.."
(I stopped to check again... there's no taxi coming my way. It's on the other road.) ...
Me: "eh Pa... why am I listening to what u said. U can't even see properly." (Guess I'm too used to having my dad coaching me on da road.)
Dad (holding onto da item he bid): "to..tomolo.. buy da 4-D ok?..."
blah blah.. Can't remember what he said... I just find him funny! Super funny! Oh ya, the lucky no. is 0508 I think. GO buy lar... maybe u can win also???
Me: "Pa.. u shut up lar.. U're talking rubbish liao."
We let dad & xiang down first, then mum & me head to da multi-storey carpark. Once we stepped into da house, there're pool of rice almost everywhere. Dad spilled some rice out of da mini rice bucket. (Nor.. the mee-tung he bid) End up mum & me have to clear the mess. -.- & my hero dad is already ZzZzz on his bed... Good lar. At least they can have a good rest.
:)
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