Ahhh shootttt..its either the gay has taken down his blog or some gay intolerance hacker da hacked the page. Tak sempat nak menjiwai watak gay la like this. I was planning on writing a novel about a boy who contently decided on being a gay after seing his mother abused labia.M not getting anywhere with this arent i?
Anyways, i got nuthing better to blog. M going back to my mom house.
Before i end my writing,i'd like to share smething with u guys.
This happened last week when i was in the car to i forget where with my sister and my older niece named Ana.Ana is 4 years old and currently being educate at the pre-school located 50 steps away from her house . At this age, kids prone to be curious to their surroundings and would normally digest everything they heard,learnt and saw.
So anyways, when i was sembanging with miya about i couldnt remember shit i heard Ana singing a familiar tune of nursery rhymes. At first i didnt bothered because I was focusing on the car and talking to Miya but then Ana was getting kindda annoying because of her high pitched voice and her deaf tune so i have no choice but to direct my focus to her. And if my memory served me well, this is what she sang
Ana : One little two , little three little INDIA, three little four little five little PARIA..
Me : WUHAUHWHUHAUHW..eh ana salahhh laaaa..little indians la..bukan india
Ana : TAKLAHHH..betul la ana nyanyiii..dgr niee One little two , little three little INDIA, three little four little five little PARIA
Me : salah la..sape ajar nie?
Ana : Cikgu kat skolah tu la yg ajar.
Me and miya : *speechless and still in shocked*
Its either she heard it wrong or her teacher just got dump with an indian guy or any other races who goes by the same skin color.
But either way ,
Alrite off me go.