Thursday 1 December 2011

Kutu Shampoo

Kutu Rambut. The most annoying thing living on your freaking head. It makes you scratch and scratch and scratch and scratch and scratch and scratch and scratch and scratch and scratch and scratch and scratch and scratch all the freaking time. What is more, it makes people look at you as a freaking dirty unhygienic person. 

When I was 6, my brother had this problem. And my Amah (orang gaji), being a typical Malaysian said to him," Ming mesti banyak duduk dengan orang India ni." *no pun intended*

So my dad, being the SOLUTION for every PROBLEM in this world brought those kutu shampoos. Washed my brother's head. Rinse it. Apply the shampoo. Scrub it. Scrub it some more. Scrub it more than before. Scrub. Scrub. Scrub. Scrub. Scrub. Scrub. Scrub. Scrub. Scrub. Scrub. Scrub. Scrub. Finish up the whole shampoo bottle. Scrub. Scrub. Scrub. Scrub. Scrub. Scrub. Scrub. Scrub. Scrub. Take Shieldtox and spray all over his head. =______=




The End.






P/s: Ming had to shave his whole head right after. Kutu gone, PROBLEM SOLVED, daddy's style.

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