this month, i didn’t see abang dadam very much, but when we do, rest assured we get along REAALLLY well.
if you can call hitting, beating, pulling, pushing, and general bullying each other ‘getting along’. hehe.
we had a belated father’s day for opa, who kept wanting to eat at han river in eastpoint. he’s always craving for buffets, my opa. the other day we brought him to sakura at downtown east, but he couldn’t get enough. despite all he eats, he’s skin and bones. it’s hard getting opa around these days, he has his own stroller which is much bigger than mine. the wheels on his stroller are huge too! he needs two people to carry him from his stroller. i suppose that’s coz he’s much heavier than me. it only takes one person to carry me, but even that person (ie. mummy) complains after ten seconds and shoves me at daddy.
anyway, in the evening of my first day of the so-called ‘holiday’ that mummy and daddy have declared, they took me to…
the moon!!
or so i was led to believe.
daddy got a discount for the trip to the moon via the DHL balloon. i don’t think he could afford what NASA charges for the trip on their rocket. did i mention that the balloon is REALLY giganormous?? it was bigger than daddy’s head, even!
we were almost reaching the moon, what with the strong gust of wind blowing us up higher and higher, but it hung frozen halfway during our journey! i didn’t mind though, coz not only did we have a mesmerising view of the shimmering lights from below plus the cool air, there were fireworks just across the sky, bursting in colourful sparks at the same moment we were up there!
the fireworks lit the sky in thunderous glory. wow. i can tell mummy loves fireworks very muchly. she kept going “WAHH!!” like a little schoolgirl. me? i hung on to mummy for dear life, like a little schoolboy teehee. (shhhh…)
and yeah, that’s how the first day of my so-called ‘holiday’ started.
with a right bang!
oh, and i guess i’ll take a rain check on that trip to the moon. i’m sure NASA’s price will drop soon.
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