In the morning, you woke me up and irritated me.

After I got off work, we ate sushi with our bare hands because the shopkeeper forgot to give the chopsticks, and you toyed with the information machine at the mall.

Later at night, you told me that you had what I had - tragic love story; which doesn't matter anymore now. She married someone who's not an engineer and doesn't finish his school? Pffttt.. What was she thinking?

But if she didn't, you wouldn't have married Mom. Hahaha.

So, thanks Dad, for making me believe that no one is forever a damaged good - and that having you as a date on Saturday isn't so bad at all. You even laughed at Zack and Miri Make A Porno.

p.s.: Please keep your eyes on the road when you talk. Or just let me drive next time.