i’ll be at ikea on sunday afternoon, if anyone asks.

maybe i’ll try to get into that hot ‘club’ called Småland where there’s always a loooong line of cool kids waiting to get in. but dang, i hear the age limit is 4.

maybe i’ll pretend to be part of a band playing a gig in the club! of course, i’ll have to put on something more spiffy than my pajamas here.

i could do with an entourage, and maybe a few groupies.

coz i hear something’s happening outside of ikea that day. not sure what, really, but mummy says i’ve got to be on my best behaviour as there’ll be a guest-of-hawner present.

hah! best behaviour indeed. as if rock star wannabes like me subscribe to that ethos, sheesh.

well, if things get too boring (and i don’t get into that Småcrap – age limit, bah!), there’s always that new big-a** Giant hypermart next door! no age limit there…

see ya, homies! (eh, ni dah jadi ghetto rapper pulak.)

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