This is the forth day i am returned to Malaysia, i miss out lotsa gathering with my yumcha kaki(s), gossips moment and definitely lotsa events *cry*. So this four days, boyfans act like a PR, accompany me attend all the outings with me. I am glad that boyfans able did a good interaction with my buddies, at least he wont be just sitting around and thinking he does really a PR/ambassador for me. *evil smile* Guess is the arrangement of the destiny, he bump into my dad! That feeling is like..ohnooooo,this is not going to happen. He texted to pick me up at 11am, but i am in my sweetdreamland when he arrive my house;i have no idea that he turn up in front of my house's door. The air is like freezed and i dare not to speak anything. Invite him get into the house, and i continue to dress up myself. i can barely heard nothing from my room. Boyfans sit on the sofa and looking to my dad like a kid expecting attention from adult; while dad is reading his newspaper like some...