as the computer screams, artic monkey's when the scummy sun goes down and the shabby singh's commentary. here I am, after a goood shopping spree with none other than the father,the younger brother and my uncle. thus, a shopping with the boys.

as I sat in my new ride, i kept pondering on why do i love to buy unneccessary stuffs and use them only occassionally then throw them away. answer being my dad. so here it goes, today he decided to get himself a new pair of shoes when the week before, he got himself a new shoes. that moment, i quite know where i got this unusual habit of mine. till date, he owes close to 13 pair of shoes that is more than my mom and myself.

I inherited alot from this man. from the wide forehead,the nose,the thick brows, the ability to entertain people and whatnot.

i know i would always be my daddy's little girl,even when my brother tries hard to impress him all the time by making the bitter coffee(hes not suppose to take sugar) while i always make him the moderately sweet coffee. then together with the brothers, we would have coffee with banquette from delifrance. Now that mister valluvan had gotten a new ride, he never fails to send his girl to and fro to school.

sucha sugar-daddy.