Pappy Day!
Sunday, June 15th, 2008
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HAPPY FATHER’S DAY!! :D
This picture reminds me of the time I kept calling papaboo “Pappy” and then he asked me to stop it one night when we’re out walking around the neighbourhood after dinner ” ‘coz Puppy is a baby dog”. I was 7 (and haven’t started English lessons in school until primary 2). HAHAHAHAHHAAHAHHAAHHA
I think my love for dancing and music came from papaboo’s side. Grandpaboo used to go for ballroom dancing twice weekly and was quite a sizzle with the ladies I heard. Hah.
Papaboo always like to stump me with his questions (usually about music). More often than not, the questions are just too far out to answer. Here’s a selection:
“Do you think Bee Gee’s nasal voice is for real? Or done on purpose to sell more records?”
“Why Michael Jackson like to molest little boys? Sicko!”
“How come that ‘Lemon Tree’ people/Vanessa Williams/some random one-hit wonder don’t have more songs?”
“Why is this guy singing ‘I Can’t Never Be Your Woman’? It doesn’t make sense. But it IS catchy!”——–> i cldnt bear telling him it’s about homosexuality.
“How many times do you think Michael Jackson did his nose? Can you actually bleach your skin this white?”
“Why people can listen to those classical music and not fall asleep?”
“Is this boy even singing?! What is he on about?”(about Eminem)
“How could the Backside Boys be so famous when all their songs are just random noises ooh ah ooh ah like that? You kids and your music nowadays… tsk tsk.”———->same cld be said for his generation. grandpaboo used to scold him for listening to stupid noisy western music “What is this yeah yeah yeah everyday!”(beatles) but i never liked backstreet boys ewwwww..don’t blame me ok!
Heheheehheheehehee.. I know. He’s so cutes! <3
Happy Father’s Day again to all fathers (and would-be fathers and oh, grandfathers too) all over the world. :D
