Today is my third day living as a working man (LOL) in KL (well, not really in KL but everyone will just say that, aku kerja di KL =P) and so far, I feel good and tired. I feel good because I get to eat at certain time, not all the time. And I walk most of the time since my workplace is just a stone's throw away. And because of all that, I feel tired after I get back from work. Who doesn't, right? Hahaha. At least I got to relax at home longer than my housemate. He got back around 9pm last night. That was pretty late to me hahaha. But last time when I did my internship in PJ, I always got back home around that time also. Traffic jam~ =P
This afternoon I had lunch at home after I bought nasi bungkus which is not that far from my house too. So, after lunch and solat, I headed back to my workplace. On my way there, I heard this small kid, from the top floor, really small kid. Maybe 4-6 years old? Anyway the kid started cursing. I don't know if he was cursing his parents or his siblings or even me, but man that was shocking. Shocking to hear that coming from small boy like him.
"Wei!!! B%@i!! B0#$%^h!!"
and some other more words. Good vocab, too bad he learned the wrong choice of words =/
I guess raising up my own children is gonna get more difficult, delicate.
hehehehe
Ulasan
=)
i wish my future kids wud just learn how to sing maher zain's songs. haha!
amin che yah, amin~
=D