It was 11pm and I haven't had my dinner. Felt like fainting when I was on my way home.



Some exchanges between me and my brother.


Me: Eh, tmr deepavali leh.
Bro: Ya. Where are you going tmr?
Me: Little India.
Bro: Huh.
Me: Deepavali mah.
Bro: Orh. Help me buy prata from Little India okay?

(Can tell that we're from the same family right?)



Bro: Eh, you know hor, ALL the buses at paya lebar mrt can come to our house leh.
Me:...
Bro: Really! ALL of them leh!
Me: =.=

(We've been staying at where we are for 3 years plus already.)