One cold and eerie night, a glamourous young lady enchantingly named Nurul Nadhrah binti Zainal, whose face fitted perfectly with her name that meant: Cahaya Keindahan, got bored with facing books of a genre she dislikes the whole day.
So she decided: "Ahh perhaps I should let father and mother dearest know about the recent bombing that happened in my city of temporary residence.
And so... she did so, by using her awesome new YET classic Nokia 1202, mind you; bought especially by mother dearest for her need of social interactions with the people over at her original place of residence.
The message reads:
Ultimately, being the joker that she is, she thought that the way her message was written made it clear that she meant it as a joke. (Not the bombing part, though.)
But unfortunately, her parents didn't take the news as lightly as she thought they would.
Her mother sent back a message saying:
Clearly very worried about her preciouuussssss (Gollum style, you guys!) daughter's condition. I think she'd be willing to fly her back to Malaysia if it was indeed, her university that was being bombed.
Meanwhile, her father texted this reply:
Yes, he even went so far as to confirm with the Malaysian Embassy. How adorbs?? LOL.
So that is how I'm certain that my parents love me very much. LMAO! What's your proof?
P/S: My phone (both the HTC Hero and the aforementioned Nokia) have the French language set as default. Oh, including my laptop. This is, I guess, my effort in trying to revive my knowledge regarding said language that I learned for 4 years in high school and do not wish to forget.
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