"i need to pee."

was in my dad's car already, and had no choice but to wait till the long ride's over before i could answer nature's call.

i noticed him flashing his headlights every now and then.
"you don't know? people don't [sound their] horns at night."
"really? you say one or they say one?"
(pardon the bad english)
"it's not a written rule, but everyone knows that. so they use headlights. not to disturb the people around, you know."
"oh. i dint know that."
i sat and pondered for a while.
then my dad did it again, and said:
"eh, very bright hor."
"hah, u do for fun one ah??"
"no, i'm telling them i'm coming~"

i love my dad.

we drove on in comfortable silence.
he looked at me and said:
"tired?"
"okay."

after a while, he looked at me, smiled, and said:
"actually i also need to pee."

did i say i love my dad?
even though he kindly let me inherit his small bladder. :)