I love my father so much. There is no doubt about it. He loves me that much and there is a doubt about it. Hehehe, kidding. I am always his little princess and daddy's little gurl!
My friends told me that my father looks like a badass person. Badass person means that he looks scary and he seems like he wants to eat you everytime he sees you. That is not true at all. Well, he may look like a monster but actually he is a silly one. A goofy one, pretty much like me.
Father : "Why you don't go to Stoklom?"
Me : "Stoklom? Where is it?"
Father : "Stoklom! Capital city of Sweden!"
Me : "ALLAH, THAT IS STOCKHOLM!"
Father : "You know Keti Peti?"
Me : "Huh?"
Father : "That American singer."
Me : "That is Katy Perry, yah."
Me : " I will watch Beyonce's concert this month."
Father : "Beyonce? That korean singer?"
Me : .......................................
Me : "What things you want from Germany?"
Father : "Grape."
Me : "You mean wine?"
Father : "No. Grape. Real grape. I want german grape."
Me : ..........................................
Father : *comb his hair and admire himself at the mirror*
Me : "Why you comb your hair? Where do you wanna go?"
Father : "Sleep."
Me : ......................................
Father : *bought a treadmill*
Me : "Why you bought this thing?"
Father : "Look, I will lose weight SOON! Get out I want to run"
*10 min later*
Me : "Why you stop?"
Father : "Shut up! I am too old for this."
Ah, I love him so much.
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