Keppel Family Day
As usual, the place is full of the foreign workers, mainly from India and Bangladesh. My father socialises with the people there. I am forced to put on the smile and look sweet. I am not sure why my father likes to introduce me and sister to his friends.
I guess my father is proud of us, in spite of wearing a diamond stud earring on family day. My mum is so particular about reputation and I am against taking off it.
Then my sis and her hubby queue for the food ( KFC meal ) while my father goes to collect the door gift which is actually the foldable stool. I feel a little weird, wearing green singlet and big shades.
Then we decide to sit down near the place where the tug-of-war game is being commenced. Goodness, we have the foldable chair for mum to sit while the rest of us sit on the grass. My mum bought three packet of nasi lemak for my sister and her hubby as well as my father.
It's meant for me actually but then, I tell my mum to give to father since he does not eat KFC meal. I am quite adaptive to food. I can go for KFC meal anyway. From my mum's eyes, I know she is proud of me for having such piety.
I am such mama's boy.
The weather is sunny, although I hate wearing hair accesaries
But going with parents is a little bit restricted and boring. I need to ask their permission to go anywhere. I am like 28 years old now and still clinging on my parents. My sister is so lazy to move around. I am dying to go to Wild Wild West to get wet. It tells a while before they start to move and enter the WWW area. I manage to secure the table for us.
I walk around and am little disappointed with the place actually. Nothing beats Sunway Lagoon at Kuala Lumpur. There are so limited kinds of rides. I will opt for the one at Jurong East for similar fun actually. People all around the place, sitting on the mats , enjoying the splash and getogether.
Then the clouds start to get darker. There goes the fun when the lifeguards tell them to be out of the premise for safety since there are lightnings and thunders. The scenario of people running around and aimlessly remind me maybe of the situation at New Orleans when Hurricane strike the area. I tell my mum about this and maybe this may be a similar situation when the doomsday comes.
Thanks goodness, I do not participate in any rides. No one accompanies me also.
The rain won't stop that fast and we are getting bored. So we go to attend the performance by the working people of my father's company. Actually we are amused by the bangladesh gimmick.
It is their dream to dance on the stage. They just take the opportunity to be in limelight.
Everyone is waiting for grand lucky draw but tis time, my father does not win any again. Then we go back home.
I have fum , spending quality time with my parents on Sunday.
The weather start to get cloudy, end up raining heavily
Apparently, I am anticipating the chinese serial, A date with Vampire 3 tonight. I love Ma Xiaoling.
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