Gooly noticed that the primary school in which we have enrolled him in has no air conds in the classrooms.
Err.. yeah. I replied cautiously because my boy's glands spew sweats like a faucet, water and I was afraid that might be a turn off for him to attend school.
"They only have fans!" he said dramatically, feeling somewhat appalled and astonished!
I really didn't know where this conversation was heading. So as usual, I threw in another "Err yeah."
He looked at me, expecting me to be more participative in this whole my-school-has-no-aircond-and-i-will-sweat-into-a-puddle melodrama.
So I cracked my head a bit more and managed a "Oh dear, what should we do?"
..in which he replied, "NOTHING! We don't have a choice!"
Ahhh... what a relief. I was so afraid he will be the first to drop out of school because of the unavoidable oven-condition.
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WHO says we (or you, for the matter) have no choice??!!
Holy shit! This is so so unacceptable. you MUST donate a fat donation and insists the room he goes to has 3x1.5HP aircon installed. that's the only option you have.
gargles...wah! you said what i was afraid of! My "err yeah" was becos i so sked he ask me donate lor!
Yoh...!
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