It was Father’s Day yesterday but thanks for the stuffs you bought us, Dad. Especially the perfumes and the Deutschland football jersey. Wished you are here… anyway, happy father’s day. I love you dad.

Anyway, weekend was great. Went to Deutsche Haus at Jalan Ceylon on Saturday with my Szer and I kinda like the place. Szer also like it. Yay. I love german beer and irish stout !! German sausages!!

After we’re done with the eatery, I found someone puntured my car tyres. What the fuck. I parked in front of a convenience store, The Kiosk… and apparently the owner of a karaoke joint, Japanese Karaoke, above The Kiosk… punctured my tyres because I parked her place. Some car jockeys operating in front of The Kiosk told me. I wonder if they are the one who punctured my tyres. Fuck. They pointed me to the car of the said karaoke joint owner. So I strutted a small stone into the tyre valve and let the tyre deflates slowly. Geez. I parked my car on a five foot way pedestrian pavement also cannot. Fuck. I wanted smash the car’s window but better not to or else Szer will say I like to find trouble and mitigate some loss or else loss adjusters will gain from it.