A father and son were sent a concentration camp. After two weeks, the son was to be hanged for trying to escape. A sadistic guard came up to the father and told him to kick the chair that the son was standing on for him to die. If not, the guard would kill an innocent prisoner and then kill the son. What would you do?

Mr Nathan: Okay class, what would you do? How many of you would kill your son?

I raised my hand.

Mr Nathan: Oh my! I wouldn't want to be your son. You better not have kids, Sham.

The class continued to debate whether or not the father should kill his own son and bear the guilt. Suddenly, I raised my hand and waited patiently for Mr Nathan's response.

Me: You know what I'd do, Mr Nathan? I'd tell my son to go to the toilet and then tell the guard to give him 11 minutes.

And the whole class burst out laughing. For once, my joke was hit in the class. Even Sari Idayu said so.

So Sarah and I headed for The Great Spy Experiment's first solo concert and I must say I changed that girl's total perspective about them. Ho hum! We had great fun but the night was too memorable for me to describe in detail. Just that the whole band is already attached and Sarah's devastated cause she has a huge major crush on Fandy the drummer.

Oh yes, that crush of hers made a very tickling Minah joke during the concert.

Saiful: Ok Fandy, it's time for one of your Minah jokes.

Fandy: Ok set! Which mat likes to play with the washing machine?

Crowd: Ummm.... (Me: Mat cuci baju?)

Fandy: LAUNDRO-MAT!

I laughed so hard cause I thought it was funny. Apparently, it's lame. I think Fandy and I are on the same frequency.

Don't ever regret anything you did because at one point of time, it was exactly what you wanted.