
Dad sold my scoot, Annie. I am sad about it because, everywhere I go was with my scoot. Went convoy, ronda and even hunting.
My dad came down to KL a day after he got his new car. At the sametime, to settle paperwork at JPJ near Melawati, KL. When I sign over the ownership of the scoot, I feel like I am signing some divorce case paperwork.
Breakfast with dad before the journey.

Chillin' in my uncle's car.

with my cousin.

Man, he looks like a care bear, don't he?

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