I want to post about my mail. Unfortunately, my dear card reader is dead. My laptop computer with implanted card reader also unable to read my memory card from my camera.
I don't want anyone to think that I am dead or something. So I decided to post something.
My dad is very smart in a cunning way. So here is a little story about me and him happened this afternoon.
Just something I made is generous and amazing blog that provide tons of tutorial from web design to jewelery making. The latest post is about
how to make penny pendant. And I REALLY want to make it.
So, I ask my dad,
Can you drill a tiny little hole in this 50 cent coin?
He answers,
No. It need special equipment. What are you drilling it for?
I want to make a pendant. And I see people doing it in the U.S.
If it turn into a pedant, it must be ugly. And Don't break my drill. Don't even try to do that when I'm not at home.
And 5 second later,
He came to me silently, and handed me a Japanese 50 Yen coin - With a huge hole in the middle.

I said, it saves a lot of trouble. Except I want a gold one.