Saturday, September 6, 2008

my pop

guess what woke me up today?
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my pop playing the keyboard.

shortly after, he made a call to his band mate.

speaking in hokkien, i figured this is what he say..

'come over tomorrow to play band leh.. bla bla bla.....

buay tahan liao'

Now I know why he got depress during the 10 days in hospital.

He miss his drums.guitars.keyboard.amplifier. and waking me up with those.

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