My Adorable Mum Broke My Guitar
About a week back, I received an sms from my Mum while I was out.
If there is ever a way to do a ROFLWTFBBQ in the MRT at that point in time, I would have done it.
My Mum, not wanting to just use her phone for calls, picked up the skill of using sms many years back. And it amazes me that she has picked up using smileys in her sms-es now. She’s in her mid-50s by the way!
Of course the amusement was a little short lived considering that she broke my guitar that was with me ever since I was 18 years of age.
How many countless zhar bors have I tackled How many times I have played with this guitar! It was pretty cheap when I bought it at just over a $100 back then and learned to play it from a friend and the internet where you could probably learn how to levitate if you search hard enough.
Not really intending to replace it as I haven’t been playing the instrument for quite a few years now. KuKuNehNeh is already in my hands and I don’t need to do any more serenading.
WAHAHAHAHAHAHHAAHAH!!
