Saturday, June 20, 2009
For the whole of this week, my dad has always been asking me whether I was going out. My reply would always be no.
Earlier on in the day, my mum told me "Your dad ask me whether Reuben went sailing again."
Then just now, my dad asked the usual question again and I said no. I think he finally cannot take it anymore, and asked me "Where's Reuben?"
HAHAHA!
My dad is so weird! When I go out everyday, he complains I am always going out. When I stay home, he asks me why I didn't go out. -_-"
Never mind I still love my dad. =D
Imagined all these at 3:17 pm