I don't have much to ramble about today because I'm typing this so early in the morning where I should be under my comfortable sheets dreaming about happy dinosaurs and spaceships. Let's get to the point here today.
I hate open air car parks. I seriously do. It's not that they have done anything wrong to me but the whole concept of it makes the entire car parking experience feel like desperation.
Okay, so I am not good with words in describing that feeling. Read the comic instead.
|Yet another classic Jon.|
Tersungkur = fall on your face.
Basah kuyup = drenched
The crocodile runs in the wadaaa~ (No translations for that.)
Before signing off, please do check out my twitter! It's sorta new.
Have a great weekend everyone!