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This is my dad.
And that’s the time when I climb out of my “world domination lab” and sit under the trees and chit chat with my Dad. Usually we don’t really sit down and talk. Even during meal time, we eat separately.
I remember the same thing happened in university time where my housemates and I will only get to sit down, play cards and talk when there’s a blackout or the internet is down. I think blackout might be the remedy for anti social problem. XD
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There’s this rule in my house where the last person who finish his meal must clean up the table and plates. It’s a good rule tho but but.. there’s a loophole!!!
I was trapped and cheated by a piece of super awesome juicy sausage. Just a piece of sausage, I have to clean the whole table. T3T
This is sooo unfair.. and there’s another loophole..
The ghosts can get away with it!! Wafu Pafu!!! Wash your own plates!! Rawr!!
Life is unfair T_______T
le sad. le huhuhu
Do your house have any house rule?