On Christmas night, my mother asked me to throw the rubbishes 

around the house to the big bin located opposite my house. 

I did as told. 

Coincidentally my dad was enjoying the moonlight with a can of beer 

and half body naked outside the corridor. 

So when I passed by, I told my dad, 

"Hey dad, I want an iPad." 

As usual, my dad will ask, 

"How much is it?"

And because the kitchen rubbish was a little bit disgusting,

it leaked out the liquid of everything mixed together, 

so I told him that I've already made a proposal, and that I'll show it to him shortly. 

So when I was on the way back, he asked one more time 

"How much is it?" 

And I told him, 

"It's around 2k, dad." 

Surprisingly he told me to go get one the next day, 

and if his credit card was still working then the iPad is mine, if it's not, then forget it. 

So the next day, which was on Boxing Day, I went to Maxis Center and tried out the credit card. I didn't expect that it would work but it did! I was so happy and I called my dad, 

"Hey dad, IT WORKED!" 

Then he said...

"Merry Christmas, Daughter."